After sighing heavily, Physician Ding finally made a move, looking at the purple tilt bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Physician Ding's eyes flashed with unbearable color.

This is not the first time he has come to the rescue of Zi Ting, every time he sees Ling Haoran come to the medical hall with Zi Tian, he will see that she is covered in injuries, but it is not as heavy as this time.

This time, her ribs were broken several times, and with such a weak body, I really don't know how she survived.

After some treatment, Dr. Ding wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Okay, take it back and recuperate!" ”

"Thank you, Dr. Ding, thank you!" Ling Haoran kept thanking him, looking at the purple tilt that was wrapped like a dumpling, his eyes were full of pity.

"As long as you don't bring her to my hospital next time!" Doctor Ding's words also have a double meaning, as smart as Ling Haoran, where can there be a meaning that he doesn't understand.

"Doctor Ding, then I'm leaving!" Gently picking up Zi Tian on the bed, Ling Haoran stepped forward.

"Wait!" At the moment when Ling Haoran's feet were about to step out of the door, Doctor Ding called out to Ling Haoran.

"Take it! Buy some delicious food for Purple Tilt! Dr. Ding took out a silver ingot from his bosom, although his family was not too wealthy, but compared to the two siblings, they were much better.

"Doctor Ding, this." At this moment, Ling Haoran's eyes moistened, and they all said that men don't flick when they have tears, but now, although Ling Haoran is not sad, he is moved, and he wants to cry.

"Take it, it's not too late to pay me back when you have the money!" Dr. Ding waved his hand, his eyes soft.

Zi Tian, who was lying in Ling Haoran's arms, although she didn't open her eyes, she really felt the kindness from Doctor Ding, and she wrote down this kindness!

The injury was too serious, Zi Tian had always been groggy, and she didn't even know how to get home, the only thing she knew was that when she woke up, she was already lying on the bed.

Speaking of beds, they were only built with broken wooden boards, and the so-called home of the two of them was just a ruined temple.

But it is such a house with four walls, which also makes Zitian feel warm.

Her whole body was bound, and she couldn't move, only her eyes could move back and forth.

This time he was injured, the most seriously injured among so many times, and it was also this time that completely beat this body to pieces.

"Tilt, are you awake? Does it still hurt? Ling Haoran smiled with a smile on his face after seeing Zitian open his eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch Zitian's forehead.

"Brother, it doesn't hurt!" Now that the soul has entered this body, and the memories have been fused with her, then she is her, her brother, that is, her brother!

"Tilt, it's not good for my brother, my brother shouldn't leave you, in the future, even if the sky falls, my brother won't leave you!" Ling Haoran assured Zi Lean, and this guarantee is also a lifetime!

"Brother, I will never be bullied again in the future, I will fight back!" Yes, she will never be bullied again, because only she has the share of bullying others.

As a former god-level master, she has the best resources, and she won't let Ling Haoran worry anymore!

"Well, my brother is waiting for Qian'er to get better and practice with my brother!" When Ling Haoran said this, his eyes were a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look directly at Zi Tian.

Zi Tilt, she can't cultivate at all, her whole body is blocked by veins, she can't accumulate spiritual power at all, and she can't accumulate fighting energy, he never told her about this, for fear that she would hurt herself secretly, but now.