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After Xie Songlin came back in the evening, Xie Wanxing took him away stealthily.

Xie Wanxing said seriously, "Dad, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's going on?" Xie Songlin was confused. "Did you find out about his situation today?"

"I haven't asked yet. He just woke up and didn't have the energy to say so much, so I didn't ask. But I remembered something today. Look at this jade pendant." After she said that, she flipped her little hand, and a jade pendant appeared in her hand. The jade pendant had a delicate texture and felt warm to the touch. The color was pure and soft, and the silk thread used for the tassels below did not look like an ordinary item.

"Where did you get this?" Xie Songlin took the jade pendant with a puzzled look on his face and examined it carefully. He gently turned it over and saw the words on the back, "Ling?"

"I found it inside the clothes of the man I rescued," Xie Wanxing analyzed. "This jade pendant should represent his identity, right? Is there any large family with the surname Ling around here?"

Xie Songlin: "I'll go and ask around tomorrow."

"Okay, then you can keep this jade pendant for now and return it to him when he gets better."

"How is he now?"

"It's okay. Although the wound looks scary, I used the medicine in time. Now it's not a big problem. It will get better as long as I take care of it." Xie Wanxing changed the subject, "But-"

"But what?"

"There's a problem. It's more urgent than checking this jade pendant." Xie Wanxing looked at Xie Songlin and blinked. "My mother and I can take care of his food and change his medicine, but we can't take care of that."

"Which one?" Xie Songlin looked at her blinking with a confused look on his face.

Xie Wanxing whispered, "Shhh."

"Oh, you're talking about this." Xie Songlin nodded in understanding. After all, during the recovery process of a seriously injured person, these basic physiological needs also need to be properly taken care of.

As a doctor, Xie Wanxing didn't care. After all, for doctors, there was no distinction between male and female patients. However, she was just a six-year-old child and was really helpless in this matter. Moreover, it would not be appropriate to ask Cheng Hui to help.

Xie Songlin thought for a moment and said, "Then I come back every night to help him?"

"Okay, okay, then it's settled. I'll add some tranquilizers to his medicine later, give him two nutritional injections, and have him eat less. Once he can move again, everything will be fine."

The young man slept until the second half of the night. He lay on the bed with his eyes closed, recalling the last scene before he fell down. After he parted with Zhao Liulang and the others, he ran in another direction of Miaozhou, but was eventually caught up by the men in black behind him. However, he met another group of people on the way, who helped him resist the attack of the men in black, which gave him a chance to catch his breath. He fled to Qingshui Town with injuries all over his body.

He climbed over the wall and entered Hanfeng Academy. He originally wanted to go to Mr. Zhao's study to ask him for help, but his wound was too deep and the bleeding continued. He really didn't have the strength to take two more steps. He could only fall to the ground in despair, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When he woke up again, he was in the room he was in now. The wounds on his body had been carefully treated. Moreover, he could clearly feel that the wounds were healing very quickly, which made him secretly marvel in his heart. This was better than the best wound medicine in their family.

Although he had been in a state of confusion before, he vaguely knew that he had a fever. With so many wounds on his body, inflammation was inevitable. However, after waking up, there was no sign of fever at all. This surprised him very much. He didn't expect that there was such a skilled doctor in Qingshui Town.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the room was pushed open, and the lady who fed him at noon walked in, and the person next to her looked like her husband.

Xie Songlin walked over and touched his forehead, then turned to Cheng Hui and said, "You don't have a fever, that's great."

"It's just right that you're awake. Stop talking for now. Drink the porridge and then take your medicine." Cheng Hui was holding two bowls in her hands, one of which was porridge and the other was water with antibiotics.

She expertly fed him porridge and medicine just like she did during the day, and then told him, "After taking the medicine, have a good rest."

Then, she pointed at Xie Songlin and introduced him to the boy, "This is my daughter's father. He comes to see you every night. If you need anything, remember to tell him."

"Hello, you can call me Uncle Xie." Xie Songlin greeted with a smile, "What's your name?"

The young man didn't realize what the request was at first, but after a few seconds he realized what was going on and said a little embarrassedly, "Uncle Xie, you can just call me A Fei."

"Oh, Afei, this is your Aunt Cheng. I'm not at home during the day, so you can go to her if you have anything." Xie Songlin nodded.

Ah Fei spoke earnestly, "Aunt Cheng, Uncle Xie, I know I'll repay your life-saving grace. When I recover, I'll send someone from my family to reward you handsomely."

Xie Songlin muttered quietly in his heart: Not two, but three! And my precious daughter! This is your greatest savior!

"It's okay, it's what I should do." Xie Songlin waved his hand. "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Okay, you have a good rest, we'll be leaving first."

Not long after Xie Songlin and the others left, Afei fell into a deep sleep again and did not wake up until the afternoon of the next day. He found that the medicine on his body had been changed again.

Several days passed like this. Perhaps because the matter was concealed well, the people of the Xie family did not even notice Afei's existence. Under the careful care of Xie Songlin's family, Afei's injuries gradually healed.

Xie Lan and Xie Yuan also received their admission letters during the past two days. They were admitted to Hanfeng Academy as they wished. They originally thought that they would be ranked at the bottom, but because Shen Yuxi predicted the questions so accurately, their ranking was not particularly low.

Xie Songlin said happily: "Such a happy event must be celebrated properly."

Xie Songbai also had a wide smile on his face and nodded repeatedly: "It's time to celebrate. The children are doing so well, we can't be careless."

Xie Songlin waved his hand and said proudly, "Today, everyone who eats in the two cafeterias will receive an extra dish. And everyone who goes for Frappuccino will receive a serving of sweet potato fries. Let's consider it a celebration."

Because Xie Songlin made the announcement in the cafeteria, people who were nearby heard it and cheered immediately. By the end of the day, everyone who frequently came in and out of the shop knew that Xie Songlin's eldest son and nephew had been admitted to Hanfeng Academy.

"Congratulations, Uncle Xie." Shen Yuxi also entered the cafeteria with a smile on her face. "From now on, Alan and Ayuan will be my junior students."

"Yunhan, I really want to thank you this time." Xie Songlin pulled Shen Yuxi and put a big purse in his hand. "This is my thank you gift. You are planning to take the exam next year, right? Don't refuse it. The other boys will need your guidance in the future. Just let them learn some words and know some etiquette."

Shen Yuxi looked at the red envelope in his hand, feeling its heavy weight. He nodded slightly and said solemnly, "Thank you very much, uncle. I will do my best to live up to your trust."