The Strongest Rebirth: It's not easy to mess with a beautiful wife

When Sheng Mingxuan heard it, he was speechless.

His younger sister and Jiang Nuo had always been at odds, and he knew it. He looked at Jiang Li's condition, and couldn't even utter a word of reproach.

Also, why is President Li involved now?

Jiang Nuo bit his lip and said, "I'm fine."

Sheng Mingxuan patted her on the shoulder reassuringly. If it was really his sister who hit her, he would naturally be very embarrassed.

Yaya glanced at Jiang Li gratefully. Although she was a little guilty, she still dared not admit that she hit Jiang Nuo.

"Hey, so you're all here? President Li, Young Master Sheng."

A rough man's voice sounded, and then a tall and mighty man came over, shaking a glass of red wine in his hand.

He walked in front of them, looked at them with a smile on his face, and finally fixed his eyes on Li Sichen, "What are you doing here...ah! Blood! I'm dizzy with blood, help..."

The wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, and the man screamed a few times, rolling his eyes while screaming, and his face twitched.

Yaya was the closest to him, so she had to go over to support him, "Sir, are you alright?"

The man held her thin arm tightly, "Quick... call 120 for me..."

This movement caused the guests who were dancing in the hall to walk over here, and Sheng's father and Sheng's mother followed.

Everyone hurriedly carried the blood-sick man outside to pinch others.

Seeing Jiang Li's tear-stained face, Sheng's mother was worried and puzzled, she hurried forward, "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Li didn't want to make her worry, so he put on a smiling face and said, "It's okay, I just accidentally walked and fell down."

As soon as she spoke, Sheng's mother found that her mouth was blood red, and asked in a trembling voice: "What's wrong with your mouth? Did you break your tooth? Does it hurt?"

Mother Sheng looked nervous and shouted to the crowd: "Housekeeper Li, call the doctor."

"Hey, okay." A man in the crowd responded.

Jiang Li licked his lips and smiled awkwardly, "My mouth is fine."

Li Sichen was wearing a black suit today, so it's no wonder Sheng's mother didn't find out that the blood was on Li Sichen's arm.

Mother Sheng glared at her, "He said it's okay, don't talk, be careful to bleed more."

Father Sheng stood up and pulled her, and Mother Sheng came back to her senses, only to realize that everyone was looking at her with strange eyes.

She looked at Sheng Mingxuan belatedly, "Son, are you okay?"

Sheng Mingxuan shook his head sadly, thinking that you only think of me now?
Sheng's mother focused all her eyes on Jiang Nuo, and said in surprise: "Oh, Miss Jiang is also injured? Don't stand here, go sit in the hall."

They nodded, and helped Jiang Li and Jiang Nuo out of here.

A woman looked around in the crowd, and when she saw a white figure, she hurriedly pulled her to her side and glared secretly.

Yaya stuck out her tongue, but said nothing.

A group of people left one after another, and Sheng's father, who was lagging behind, was held back by a person. The person said seriously: "Mr. Sheng, I think your garden is not well feng shui. I have a little suggestion..."

He dragged Sheng's father to start a long speech, and Sheng's father couldn't refuse, so he listened patiently, but his eyes went straight to Jiang Li's side.

After Jiang Li was supported by Li Sichen to sit down in the hall, the doctor came soon. Sheng's mother didn't follow because she wanted to greet the guests, and she only told Sheng Mingxuan to take good care of Jiang Li.

The doctor walked in with the medicine box, glanced at the two wounded people sitting there, and couldn't help but ask, "Who should be treated first?"

The Jianggra ninja pointed in Jiang Nuo's direction in pain and said, "Treat her first."

Jiang Nuo cried and said: "No, I'll treat you first, I'm fine..."

The doctor looked at Sheng Mingxuan in embarrassment, and Sheng Mingxuan stared back at him: "What are you looking at me for?"

The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked up to Jiang Nuo, "Then treat this lady first, your ankle is a bit swollen, and you should be more sensitive to pain." Otherwise How can you cry so sadly.

He explained a lot, for fear of offending anyone.

Jiang Nuo looked at Jiang Li apologetically, and said to the doctor, "Then I will trouble you."

"It should be," the doctor squatted at her feet, tentatively put on his hand, and the force changed from light to heavy, "be patient, it may hurt a little."

Jiang Nuo bit his lip and nodded.

The doctor kneaded and pressed, and applied medicinal oil on it again and again, and a smell of medicine floated into the air.

As the force became heavier and heavier, Jiang Nuo couldn't bear it any longer. He only retracted his feet, but was firmly held down by the doctor.

"It hurts..." She couldn't hide her tears again, and kept gasping for breath.

Sheng Mingxuan's eyes were filled with distress, and he asked the doctor, "Can you be gentle, didn't you see her screaming for pain?"

The doctor returned to him distractedly: "It's useless if you take it lightly, don't worry, it will be fine soon.

Someone should have dealt with her injury when she first fell, but now it's not very serious, but it looks horribly swollen. "

Sheng Mingxuan felt relieved and handed Jiang Nuo a tissue.

After applying the medicine for the last time, the doctor wrapped her in gauze and instructed, "Don't touch hot water for half a month."

Jiang Nuo nodded, "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome." He put away the medicine box again and walked to Jiang Li.

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Jiang Li said, "You should rest first."

The doctor was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, I often press it, and my hand is full of strength."

Jiang Li nodded and stopped pushing.

The doctor bent down, took off the high heels on her feet, stretched out his hands to try them a few times, and couldn't help being stunned: "Miss, your joints are misaligned..."

It hurts, right?Why act like a normal person.

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of the two men suddenly became tense.

Jiang Li frowned, "You don't know how to cure it?"

"It will be cured, it hurts a little," the doctor nodded, "be patient."

"Don't worry about me, just do what you want."

The doctor nodded, pinched her ankle, kneaded and pressed it, glanced at Jiang Li's expression from time to time, and finally exerted force on it, only to hear a click.

Jiang Li's face turned pale from the pain, and he was in a cold sweat. He bit his lip and said nothing.

The doctor stood up in admiration, and said, "Okay, you can stand up and walk around."

Jiang Li picked up the shoes and wanted to put them on, but Sheng Mingxuan hurriedly stopped her and found a pair of Sheng's mother's flat shoes in the shoe cabinet, "Put these on."

Jiang Li nodded. After putting on her shoes, she tentatively took a few steps on the ground. Except for some slight soreness, she was fine.

For a moment, I couldn't help laughing, "Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome." The doctor packed up the medicine box, turned and left.

Jiang Nuo looked at Jiang Li with admiration, and said, "Mu Ge, I really admire you, you don't seem to be afraid of pain..."

Jiang Li glanced at her and said sarcastically, "That's right, I don't have such good fortune as you, to have President Li press your feet personally."