Ding Junqi did not care about his own wounds. He merely stared at Le Tian, whose face was still pale.
"Has she been like this before?" Hong Xuancheng asked as he opened up his medicine kit to treat the wounds on Ding Junqi's wrists.
Ding Junqi shook his head. He had never seen Le Tian in such pain before.
"No, my Mommy is very healthy. She's never been sick before," Ding Yuejia answered immediately. The anxiety on his little face was heartbreaking to see.
As Hong Xuancheng treated Ding Junqi's wounds, he turned around to comfort the frightened child. "Your mother is fine now. She's simply fallen asleep from exhaustion. All you need to do is not disturb her as she rests."
After Hong Xuancheng finished speaking, Ding Yuejia immediately put his finger to his lips—a gesture to mean he would remain silent—telling the doctor that he would be obedient.
