Shen Nian had hit his head hard when he hit the wall. At that time, he felt a little dizzy, but he had forgotten about it in his anxiety over Cheng Mu. Now that the doctor had taken an X-ray, he realized that there was a huge bump on the back of his head.
The doctor looked at the results of the examination and pushed his reading glasses up the bridge of his nose. With a serious expression, he said, "There's a slight concussion. You need to rest at home and pay attention to your diet. Come to the hospital for a follow-up in a few days."
"Okay, thank you, doctor." Lian Jing put on a stern face and expressionlessly carried his son out to look for Shen Yin.
On the way, Shen Nian obediently hugged his father's shoulder and nervously stole a glance at his expression. "Dad, have you already started to deal with Cui Hao's family?"
Lian Jing stopped in his tracks and looked at his son's worried face. He said calmly, "Don't you want me to avenge you?"
