Naturally, Jiang Xiuzi did not miss such a good opportunity. She even tried her best to show her mother daughter's deep affection and said to the doctor, "doctor, you must save my daughter!"

"I will. You don't have to worry." The doctor patted Jiang Xiuzi's hand and said.

"If there's anything wrong with Linlin, I won't live." When Jiang Xiuzi said this, tears kept falling down, as if the people in the hospital bed were ill to the point of rising to heaven.

"... it's just a split wound. It's OK." The doctor advised in silence.

"Just now it was still good. How could the wound split and shed so much blood?" When Jiang Xiuzi saw that Zhao Zhizhi was in a cold sweat, she was very happy. She was anxious on the surface. In fact, she was thinking of letting Zhao Zhizhi feel pain for a while.

When Zhao Zhizhi saw Jiang Xiuzi like this, he knew what she was thinking, and his heart turned white.

"It's almost enough. Go out and let the doctor take care of the wound." Li Xiting looked at Jiang Xiuzi and felt strange. He held back his anger and scolded Jiang Xiuzi. At last, he looked at Zhao Zhizhi and said in a low voice, "if you have any discomfort, tell the doctor that you will be OK."

Zhao Zhizhi was slightly surprised at Li Xiting's concern, but he nodded his head cleverly to show that he knew and watched them leave the ward.

"I know you are worried about Linlin. Now let the doctor look at her wound first." Zhao Hua quickly helped the sad Jiang Xiuzi with a crying face, comforting him and walking out of the ward.

At the beginning, Li Xiting tolerated Jiang Xiuzi, but when he saw that Jiang Xiuzi was crying endlessly, it seemed that "Zhao Linlin" had died. His eyes kept burning with anger at Jiang Xiuzi's bad behavior.

"Shut up Li Xiting's voice coldly ordered Jiang Xiuzi, "are you cursing your daughter?"

"..." when Jiang Xiuzi heard Li Xiting's voice, she stopped in a hurry. She did not dare to cry again. She looked at Li Xiting with tears in her eyes.

"Our daughter is bound to turn bad into good. Don't cry any more." Zhao Hua also patted Jiang Xiuzi on the back and explained to Li Xiting, "Linlin, she has been in bad health since she was a child. We love her more. Now when we see her hurt, we can't wait to be hurt for her."

Li Xiting looked up at their husband and wife. He was worried about his daughter, but he felt very strange.

Before Li Xiting knew what was going on, a worried voice came from behind: "what's the matter? Is something wrong with Linlin? "

Hearing the other party's worried tone, Li Xiting's eyes darkened.

"Second young master, how is your injury?" Heng Shu saw Li Xiangyang, who was a little panting, and reminded him softly.

"I'm fine." Li Xiangyang waved his hand disapprovingly, then anxiously looked at the Zhao couple and asked, "is something wrong with Linlin?"

"In order to help young master Li, the wound on her shoulder cracked, and all the blood was on her sick clothes. I... I was distressed." Jiang Xiuzi is exaggerating. She blames Li Xiting for all her mistakes. She doesn't give Li Xiting and uncle Heng any chance to explain. She cries after saying it, as if she will faint at any time.

"What? Is the wound split? " Li Xiangyang was surprised.

At the thought of her being hurt for Li Xiting, the Zhao couple cried so sad. Li Xiting seemed to be OK, and Li Xiangyang felt worthless for her: "Li Xiting, do you have any dissatisfaction with Linlin?"