Chapter 130.1

“Wait, wait, doctor, please be gentle.” Liao Tingyu gasped in pain from the doctor’s exquisite massage techniques.

“Don’t do it there, there, oh, don’t do it there.” When the pain was too much, he screamed and moved to wave the doctor’s hand to stop him from doing it.

As a doctor, it was very tiring to meet such a patient. He was tired and sweating profusely, but he also had to prevent the patient from moving around at all times to avoid spraining his meridians.

“Your Excellency, please don’t move around. There is still an hour to endure, it will be over soon. This injury must be rubbed, and the dirty blood must be rubbed away.” The doctor beat the stiff waist earnestly.

Huang Zilan was also watching Liao Tingyu’s constant struggle, “Don’t struggle. Anyway, it only hurts once, and it will be fine. If you keep delaying like this, it will become more and more painful.”

“Zilan, this is not just a little painful, it’s like putting a knife on me.” Liao Tingyu had no choice; he was completely tortured by the doctor’s hands.

Liao Ming was helpless when he saw his youngest son couldn’t stand the massage. He had been like this since he was a child. He couldn’t bear any hardship or pain.

Seeing her son like this, Mother Deng felt distressed and angry in her heart. If she had known it would be like this, she should have stopped him from doing such immoral things.

See, this was retribution.

Liao Shi sat obediently next to him. He couldn’t help much anyway, and he might become the target of venting.

He remembered when he was a kid, his younger brother just fell down and started crying. He cried for a long time and his voice didn’t get quieter.

This person should have lived a rough life like him. When he climbed a tree and fell from it, he never shed a single tear.

Liao Ming looked at his son who was still struggling, looked out the window, listened to the sounds of playing outside, and thought of a good idea.

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He opened the door and pulled in the two children who were left playing alone outside.

Mi Gao didn’t know the situation, he only knew his uncle seemed to be injured, but his parents and grandparents didn’t let him take care of it, so he took care of his little brother obediently.

Liao Tingyu’s son Mi Li was even more confused. He only knew his father was carried in yesterday and had been lying on the bed, but he also liked to lay on the bed before.

Looking at Liao Ming with two pairs of big eyes, Mi Gao asked: “Grandpa, what’s wrong with little uncle? Is he okay now?”

Liao Ming rubbed the heads of the two children: “He has no big problem; he has big energy now. He really misses you two. Grandpa will take you two to see him.”

Mi Gao was very confused; didn’t we always see each other?

Mi Li didn’t think so much, and said in a sweet voice, “Mi Li misses daddy too.”@@novelbin@@

“Okay, our Mi Li is a good boy. Come on, let’s go see daddy.” Liao Ming said kindly, picked up Mi Li and Mi Gao then took two children inside.

In the room, Liao Tingyu had just been pressed on the most painful spot. He completely ignored Huang Zilan’s comforting words and tried to struggle to avoid this spot.

With ‘be gentle, be gentle’ still in his mouth, he didn’t see the two children coming in.

Mi Li was very strange and said in an innocent tone: “Grandpa, why did daddy say ‘be gentle’? Is that doctor hitting daddy?”

Liao Tingyu heard this familiar voice, and the words got stuck in his throat, and he was very surprised. Looking at an old man and two young babies at the door.

Enduring the pain, he bared his teeth and said, “Father, why did you bring these two brats in? Let them go out quickly, it’s stink here, lest they get intoxicated.”

Liao Ming remained unmoved: “It’s just the herbs with a little odor. I brought them in to let them learn and see how brave their father and uncle are.”

Brave? Liao Tingyu’s eyes were almost as big as a cow.

This dad was too cruel.

Mi Li’s question was not resolved, and he looked at his heroic father with cute eyes.

Liao Tingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and then the doctor’s hands reached for his wound again.

Pressing hard, then drew a circle on the body, and pressing again.

Liao Tingyu’s neck stretched out in pain, but he still smiled and said softly to his son: “Dad was talking to the doctor just now. The doctor massaged Dad a little hard, and dad asked him to be gentler.”

“Why let the doctor give dad a massage?”

“Because dad is injured, and the dirty blood in the injured area must be massaged away, so that dad’s wound can heal.”

“How did daddy get injured? Does it hurt? Where is the injury? Let me blow it for you.”

Faced with his son’s thoughtful words, Liao Tingyu felt as if his life was complete.

But when he looked at his son, Mi Li automatically found the location of the pain and pressed it with his chubby little hands.

Fortunately for that moment he held back.

This moment made him feel like he had experienced a trip to the mountain of swords.

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Mother Deng was very proud of her son’s last brave performance and cooked a bowl of noodles for her husband. He was also so smart.

She was almost completely humiliated this afternoon, and now she regretted raising her son so delicately.

Even though her son was so old, he had not yet grown up. In fact, Liao Tingyu was only twenty-three years old this year. In modern times, he had just graduated and entered society.

After Liao Tingyu finally received the treatment, he worriedly asked Huang Zilan to ask about the condition of the pig.

“You are still thinking about that pig now. It’s better to take good care of your injuries. If you are injured, you should use less brains so you can recover quickly.” Huang Zilan wiped Liao Tingyu’s body lovingly.

“Look, I’ve been so seriously injured just for a pig. It would be a shame if I didn’t know the outcome!” Liao Tingyu said pitifully.

Huang Zilan looked at his husband’s determined look and knew he couldn’t stop him. This man had always been stubborn.

“Okay, I’ll go see if that pig is dead or alive.” Huang Zilan agreed.