Jiang Liushou was shocked.

The father and daughter looked at each other silently for a while.

At this moment, Ding Haijing outside suddenly closed his eyes.

Luo Yongsheng had been leaning against the wall, looking at him with some concern opposite him.

He had already helped Ding Haijing change the medicine just now, but the sadness really broke out again.

Ding Haijing is like this, should this injury heal?

Now that he sees him like this, he is also very worried.

Although he was also worried about Jiang Xiao, he thought that only if he could be fine can he better protect Jiang Xiao. At this time, they had to be even more energetic.

It’s not like Ding Haijing now, it’s almost collapsed.

He completely ignored the wounds in his own chest.

Now seeing him suddenly closing his eyes, he thought Ding Haijing could not support him at all, so he wanted to go up and help him up, "Old Ding, why don't you go to the sofa and lie down for a while, I'll be here."

He knew that Ding Haijing would never be willing to leave Jiang Xiao at this time, so he did not propose to let him leave, but just asked him to lie on the sofa in the living room for a while.

But Ding Haijing waved his hand.

"Need not."

He still closed his eyes.

At this time, he hoped that his premonition would become more sensitive, at least he could feel whether Jiang Xiao was in danger.

Unfortunately, his premonition was beyond his control.

Sometimes it is effective, sometimes it is not.

When he wants to know what, he often feels nothing at all.

This made Ding Haijing almost die of fire.

He really wanted to turn around and push the door open and see what was going on inside.

But he promised Jiang Xiao that he wouldn't go in. Before she could shout, he wouldn't go in no matter what happened.

Ding Haijing didn't know why he had to listen to Jiang Xiao.

At this time, he deserves to pay damnly.

He kept listening to the sound inside, but he could not hear anything.

Quiet, very quiet.

This is simply weird.

How could it be so quiet in this case?

But, in fact, it's so quiet.

For the first time, he tasted what it would be like to fry a heart in a oil pan.

It really made him feel that the chest injury was no longer painful at all, because it was completely incomparable to this kind of pain.

"Old Ding, what do you think of Xiao Jiang?"

But at this time, Luo Yongsheng asked the question he wanted to know the most now.

How did he know?

Ding Haijing said in a hoarse voice: "How do I know? The Sixth Master will not let me be inside, and no one will be inside."

At this time, he could only say so.

Luo Yongsheng was also very worried when he heard this.

"But what can Liu Shao do alone in there? They drove Dr. Xiao Chen out. How was Xiao Jiang's injury going? Isn't it necessary to treat it?"

Ding Haijing glanced at Chen Yiping who was paced back and forth in the living room outside.

Chen Yiping was still holding a medicine box in his hand.

He had just received the news and rushed over, but in fact he was stopped outside.

Luo Yongsheng didn't know if it was too chaotic just now, so he didn't notice it. He thought it was the Sixth Master who drove the person out.

Ding Haijing, who had calmed down a little, suddenly became a little scared.

Did he do something inappropriate just now?

But, how could he control it at that time?

Yes, why can't he control it?

Why?

Ding Haijing was suddenly stunned.

"Did I say something just now?" he asked.

Luo Yongsheng was stunned, "What are you talking about?"
Chapter completed!