Xia Ling did not care so much. She anxiously asked the doctor, "Is the child ok?"
The doctor stopped Shaohui's bleeding and carefully wrapped the wound in a bandage. At the same time, he checked other places of his body. "It's nothing serious. He did lose a lot of blood, but he did not injure his bones. He will recover after some rest. He is a child, it's inevitable that he will encounter an accident. He's not so weak. Miss Ye, you don't have to worry so much."
In reality, although he said that the child's injuries were not very serious, he had a large wound on his arm. Luckily, this experienced doctor was there. If another doctor were there, he would have to get stitches. The old doctor initially wanted to reprimand Shaohui and tell him not to be so rowdy in the future, but after seeing Shaohui's pleading look and Xia Ling crying at the side, he decided not to provoke Miss Ye.
After hearing what the old doctor said, she was slightly relieved.
