The family doctor only gave a cursory examination and said, "I can't treat this illness."

"What do you mean? What do you mean you can't watch it?" Wu Xie asked anxiously.

Seeing Wu Xie's condition, the doctor explained, "Given his persistent failure to clot blood, I initially suspect hemophilia. However, we'll need to have him examined at the hospital to determine the exact cause. I'll give him a fever-reducing injection, clean the wound, and stop the fever first." With that, he went to rummage through his medical kit.

"Who are you calling hemophiliac!" Cheng Yu was the first to lose his temper. He grabbed the doctor by the collar and dragged him up.

Although the doctor wasn't short, he was still half a head shorter than Cheng Yu. After Cheng Yu lifted him up, he could only stand on tiptoe, gripping Cheng Yu's arm with both hands and saying timidly, "You're really unreasonable! I was just guessing. I'm not a machine. I majored in Western medicine, not traditional Chinese medicine! How could I possibly be so accurate in diagnosing his illness!"

Cheng Yu angrily threw the doctor to the ground and said, "You're not allowed to curse my husband!"

"Cheng Yu".

This sound broke the noise in the room, and no one expected that Ling Xiao was awake.

Jieyuhua took Lingxiao's hand, holding his unaffected hand tightly with both of her own, and asked, "How are you feeling? Is anything bothering you?"

Ling Xiao could tell that although Xie Yuhua's tone was somewhat anxious, it was mostly calm. He opened his mouth, his eyes filled with tears of guilt, but he couldn't say anything. He just stared at Xie Yuhua with his moist eyes.

After watching for a while, just as Xie Yuhua was about to speak, he lowered his head, his eyes darting around, tears welling up in his eyes but refusing to fall. His hurried avoidance made Xie Yuhua even more puzzled. The child's behavior made it seem as if he had done something wrong to her.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to say?" Jieyuhua asked.

Ling Xiao opened his mouth again, and finally said, "My sister is back."

Jie Yuhua nodded, showing no surprise. Seeing his reaction, Ling Xiao knew that Jie Yuhua must have seen the surveillance footage and guessed that he had been taken away by his sister. As if freed from restraint, he blurted out, "I'm sorry, I couldn't stop my sister. I wanted her to hand him over, but she said she had already dealt with him. So I wanted to get an explanation from her, to give her..." Ling Xiao glanced at Wu Xie again and said slowly in a low voice, "An apology..."

At this point, Ling Xiao choked up a little, and continued, "I'm sorry, I..." Ling Xiao seemed cautious and dared not meet Xie Yuhua's gaze.

After hearing Ling Xiao's explanation, everyone knew how Ling Xiao got injured. Ling Xiao tried to persuade his sister to apologize, but his sister disagreed, and the two got into an argument. His sister slapped Ling Xiao. Looking at Ling Xiao's feet, it was clear that Ling Xiao must have run away after being slapped, without even having time to put on his shoes.

It must be Ling Xiao's sister who sent people to capture Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao ran too fast and wasn't wearing shoes. He tripped and fell to the ground, escaping the people's pursuit. He wanted to escape back, but then he was caught in a downpour. He wanted to go inside but didn't dare to. He finally fainted and was then carried back by Xie Yuhua.

Ling Xiao didn't explain how he got injured, nor did he say anything bad about his sister, but it was as if he had said everything, quietly planting a seed in everyone's hearts. Even if some people didn't believe him, they couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"You bunch of heartless people, isn't anyone going to do anything about me?"

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