Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

In the hospital, Ye Meng, who was lying on the bed and taking intravenous drips, looked at his daughter who had been busy for most of the day, lovingly said, "Xia Xia, take a break."

An Xia, who had just finished busy, sat down by the hospital bed and did not forget to twist her quilt tightly.

"Xia'er, Mr. Bo's terms, you promised too soon."

The special education institutes are full of capable and violent young people. How can you live a good life when you go in.

She didn't know that An Xia had been in the special education center for three days and was bullied to the point that she almost committed suicide by jumping off the building.

An Xia picked up the freshly washed apples and prepared to peel them, "That kind of place is only for me not to bully others. Come again, only three months, and it will pass soon."

Without the conditions negotiated by the Bosong family, she would also return to the special education center, and those little things that almost forced An Xia to death need to be cleaned up.

The sharp knife quickly cut the whole apple. The skin didn't fall off immediately. The tip of the knife was lightly picked. Ye Mengwei saw the thin, cicada-winged apple being picked up round by round, and a sorrow passed by in his eyes.

What happened to her Xia Xia?

After a while, Ye Mengwei's energy was exhausted and gradually fell asleep, An Xia sat quietly for a while and got up and left the ward to the doctor's office.

The door closed gently, and Ye Meng, who closed his eyes, tightened the quilt slightly, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Mu Ningxue was right, it was her incompetence that caused her daughter to be bullied.

My natal family.... My stepmother's family has long since become the world, and now the Ye family has nothing to do with her.

One step wrong, wrong step, she killed her daughter.

doctor's office

"Madam's physical condition is not very good, severe malnutrition, and..." The attending doctor placed the few radiographic films just taken on the light screen. Before explaining, An Xia's pupils tightened fiercely.

Ye Mu suffered a serious bone injury, and there was no cure at all!

"Madam has suffered severe bone injuries many times. The skull, leg bones, humerus of both arms, and ribs have been severely damaged." The dignified doctor clicked on the film with a soft pen and explained in a deep voice, "Especially the humerus of both arms, If the treatment is not timely, the fracture is misaligned, which seriously affects daily life. Every time the weather changes, it will be painful."

"The problem with the left hand is even greater. The entire palmar bone has been broken, the phalanx body of the ring finger is misaligned, and the large bone under the **** is defective..."

After the doctor explained all the conditions on the radiographic film, he seriously questioned, "Ms. An, why didn't you treat him with such a serious injury? The new injury and the old injury are superimposed, and the life span is damaged."

In An Xia's memory, she didn't know that Ye Mu had suffered such a serious injury. Faced with the doctor's question, An Xia couldn't answer at this time.

Suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, An Xia whispered: "I was careless, and then I ask you to bother."

These injuries do not seem to be caused by accidents.

The injury to her left hand was even worse because she deliberately wanted to abolish Ye Mu's left hand so that she could no longer do anything.

Is it the work of An Ziqin and Mu Ningxue?

The black eyes were cold, and if it was the work of the two of them, she would have to go back to Anjia again.

Seeing that the little girl in front of him did not know, the doctor took off the film and put it back in the bag, and led the leader: "It is my job to save the dead and heal the wounded. I will treat the doctor as much as possible. But..."

He glanced over An Xia's thin wrists, and sighed in his heart, "Little girl, if you have time to learn about broken bone remodeling, it will be helpful to the patient."

Broken bones are remodeled, the dislocated bones are broken, and then fixed and treated again.

"The patient is in a special situation and requires a good expert to make it. Professor Chen Yiru is an expert in this field. See if you can find him."

The eyes of An Xia, who listened carefully, were shining, and of course Professor Chen, who was specially appointed by Emperor Yu, knew that!

She had to get in touch with the emperor domain immediately.

"I understand, thank you for your reminder. I'll get the medicine first, and you can contact me anytime if you have something." An Xia yawned, politely thanked him, and turned around to open the doctor's office.

The thin blood-stained clothes wrapped the thin body, and the doctor's eyes were condensed again.

What about the wealthy, not yet... alas!