Lu Xiangdong gritted his teeth, but his heart was filled with anxiety. If the old man stayed, what would he do in the future?
He saw the maid standing at the door and not entering the house. He said angrily,""What are you guys standing there for? come over and help me apply the medicine."
The maid hurried in and dragged Lu Xiangdong back to the bed with great effort. Then, she began to disinfect and apply medicine to his wounds. Throughout the whole process, Lu Xiangdong's screams did not stop, and he almost blew the roof off.
Lu xiuche blocked his son's way."Father, recuperate well. Try to recover by the time you get hit again. I'll be going out first."
Lu Xiangdong almost vomited blood in anger. Lu xiuche, that Rascal, had become worse after staying in the Xia family for a few days. His words were more and more like Yue tingfeng 's.
"All of you, be gentler ... Are you trying to kill me with the pain?"
