Old Man Wen made his position clear, so he didn't have the heart to say anything more to Wen Haowen, and hurriedly sent Wen Wenya to the hospital with Lao Tao.

The doctor carefully examined the wound for Wen Wenya, and looked at Wen Wenya's pale and almost transparent little face, a weak and strong, without showing a trace of pain: "Dizzy?" Do you feel like throwing up? ”

Wen Wenya held her forehead and said, "Hmm! ”

The doctor frowned slightly and said, "There may be a slight concussion, and I need to take a film for a while." ”

After speaking, he continued to examine the wound: "The wound is very deep, and there is too much blood loss, I am afraid that I will need stitches." ”

Wen Wen didn't speak calmly, but Old Man Wen asked nervously: "Will the stitches leave scars?" ”

"Scars will naturally remain, I try to sew the wound flat, take good care, can fade the scar, and I can't see it with some concealing cosmetics on weekdays, and it won't affect my appearance." The doctor met a strange patient yesterday, but a little skin injury, that is, to die or live crying, but also to do a disability assessment, he was very tired, today to see this little girl wound so deep, did not see her silent, I can't help but feel good, so I said a few more words.

"Thank you, doctor!" Wen Wenya heard the doctor's kindness, and thanked him for the pain of the wound as soon as she spoke.

The doctor nodded: "It hurts when you get stitches, I'll give you a local anesthetic first." ”

Old Man Wen naturally had no objections.

Wen Wenya endured the dizzy pain and said, "The doctor doesn't need it, you can sew it directly!" I can take it. ”

Because in the previous life, Wen Wenya was resistant to drugs such as narcosthesia, so she tried not to use it if she could, and in the previous life, she was tortured and devastated by poisons/products, where could she not even bear such a little pain.

The doctor was a little stunned: "The stitches are not a joke, if you can't help the pain and affect my stitches, the wound will be stitched badly, and the scar will be very heavy." ”

Wen Wenya smiled at the doctor's kindness: "I don't want to use anesthesia, narcotic drugs have an impact on the cranial nerves, I am still young and may not have much effect, but as I get older, the impact will slowly come out." ”

When the doctor heard this, he stopped admonishing him.

Old Man Wen was shocked: "Xinya, it's better to listen to the doctor, local anesthesia won't have much impact on the body." ”

Wen Wen Ya said: "Grandpa, I can bear it." ”

In the end, Old Man Wen couldn't twist Wen Ya, so he had to let her go.

After the doctor sterilized the needle and thread, he began to sew up the wound for her, and when the first stitch went down, Wen Wenya shrank because she was not used to the sudden pain, and her hands were suddenly clenched into fists, but she tried to relax her body and cooperate with the doctor to stitch the needle.

In the infirmary, there was silence, and for a short time, Wen Wenya heard the sound of a needle piercing into the flesh and pulling the thin line wound, she snorted, and suddenly grabbed the edge of the bed, the green tendons on the back of her hand were prominent, and her forehead was instantly overflowing with dense sweat, rolling down her beautiful face.

The doctor's movements were very fast and meticulous, and the wound was sewn up in five minutes at most, and after the stitches, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat stains on his face, and couldn't help admiring this little girl, even an adult couldn't do her way to endure the pain while trying to relax her body and cooperate with the stitches.

Old Man Wen looked at Wen Wenya after the stitches, his whole face was pale and bleak, and his heart was distressed.

After the wound was treated, Wen Wenya went to check her brain again, and finally confirmed that Wen Wenya's injury was not too strict, because of excessive blood loss, she needed to adjust and recuperate, but because of a slight concussion, she needed to stay in the hospital for observation for three days before she could be discharged.

Wen Wenya couldn't sleep at all because the wound was very painful, and briefly said Su Jinshan looking for her, Old Man Wen looked at her expression softer, what kind of woman is Su Jinshan, strong and domineering, how can she be so easy to get along with? was pinched like this by her granddaughter.

If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing to do, how could he sue Wen Haowen and make such a fuss.

He still underestimated this granddaughter, she is forbearing, calm, scheming, sees things thoroughly, and has means, from the time Jiang Ruoyin posted on the forum, she calculated today, so she didn't move like a mountain, watching those jumping clowns jump, the more ruthless they jumped, the deeper the backlash in the future.

Old Man Wen looked at her with satisfaction: "You did a good job, no matter who deceived you, just beat it back, out of the basket, and I, the old man, are on top." ”

At this time, Old Man Mo pushed the door in, his face was cold, his eyes were as deep as promised, and the old man's thin insult was drawn into a straight line, such an expression made his face have many fewer wrinkles than usual.

Seeing Old Man Mo, Old Man Wen was a little vain, and said with some embarrassment: "Xinya's wound has just been treated, and the doctor said that there is no big problem." ”

Old Man Mo's face was slightly gloomy, his eyes fell on the warm and elegant half-lying on the hospital bed, her face was pale, and she was still transparent and weak after excessive blood loss, and the whole person was like a fragile glass doll.

Wen Wenya's smile was pale but bright: "Grandpa, I'm really fine, the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital after three days of observation, so don't worry about me!" ”

Listening to her weak words with a coquettish tone, Old Man Mo's cold feelings eased: "Your father beat you, you don't know how to hide?" What are you doing so stupidly, do you still expect him to care about your family? ”

This is clearly said to her, but in fact, it is for grandpa, my father is not in pain, at least this grandfather should be supported!

Old Man Wen is a smart person, how could he not hear Old Man Mo's words like this, and suddenly there was a burst of embarrassment on his face, and he didn't know how to speak.

Wen Wenya smiled and said, "Grandpa, this time it was an accident, I will pay attention to it next time." ”

She naturally wouldn't say in front of her grandfather that Ning Shuqian made her stumble, that's why she fell on such a big heel, if she sued her grandfather, her grandfather would definitely come up with an explanation, and when Wen Haowen was caught in the middle, if she didn't get it right, Wen Haowen would really be separated from her grandfather, and she would be less afraid of her grandfather, Wen Haowen would definitely not be half a point of restraint, and she would not be at the mercy of Ning Shuqian everywhere, looking for her bad luck.

Old Man Mo didn't continue to entangle, sat down beside the hospital bed and asked in a low voice, "Does the wound still hurt?" Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

Wen Wenya shook her head and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much." ”

Old Man Mo looked at the thick circle of gauze on her forehead distressedly, the snow-white color was no whiter than her little face: "When you are discharged from the hospital, go to the Mo family to live for a while, and let Mother Jiang and Mother He make up for you." ”

Although Old Man Wen was dissatisfied, he did not object, after all, compared to him, Old Man Mo only had Xinya as a relative, and Xinya should accompany him more on weekdays.