Kang Chen's mind was already pondering how to teach this child in the future.
Kang Chen also worried that this child's temperament might hurt Ming Mei's feelings.
Qin Huai just walked in, and Ming Mei saw the things in Qin Huai's hand and said, "I want to treat your wound first."
Xizeer said with a cold face, "Tch... I don't want it, I'm not that fragile."
The boy's beautiful little face was full of disdain, like a little cat holding its head high, looking down on everyone.
Ming Mei asked Qin Huai to put the things on the hospital bed.
She always had endless tenderness and patience for children, and she said softly, "Sweetie, although the wound is serious, it will be painful. If it gets wet, it might get infected, and it will hurt even more. Bear with it... I'll apply some medicine, and it will be fine in a couple of days. It's very quick, and then I'll take you for dinner, okay?"
