Shang Xiaohan's weight and stature are only half of Cao Zhenhai's, and he tried his best to restrain him, but when he let go now, his arms trembled a little.

Qi Jingsheng pinched his limbs to confirm that he was not injured, then rubbed his palm, "Go back and apply some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and you will be fine soon."

Cao Zhenhai, who looked at the two of them like no one else, was furious. He blushed here and coughed and panted, but he completely ignored it there.

Also stunned at the scene were the doctors and nurses who had just seen Shang Xiaohan's knife-turning flower. The stunt of turning his face in this second is really...

Qi Jingsheng comforted Shang Xiaohan a few words, and pulled him to the doctor, "This doctor, please check him for any internal injuries."

The doctor is silent, as far as the professional technique you just touched and tapped just now, can I be used?But still dedicatedly asked Shang Xiaohan if he had dizziness and abdominal pain, where he was hit by someone, etc. After that, he gave the same advice as if he had said it or not, "Palpation and appearance are nothing, if you don't worry, go to the hospital for it Do a full check."

"Thank you doctor, I will arrange it." Qi Jingsheng pointed to the ones on the ground, "Please show them too, our children are not at a disadvantage, but the other party may not be sure."

Not necessarily, it must be good~

The doctor took a look at the dog-like hair on Cao Zhenhai's horrible head and felt his eyes hurt.

Check everyone one by one, and the same sentence, "There is nothing wrong with palpation and appearance. If you are worried, go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."

The voice fell, and the police car drove over.The little nurse who called the police said that there was a fight between seven people at the Fangting Teahouse on Jingshi Road. There was a weapon at the scene, and one person was taken away by the ambulance, so five policemen rushed in, and they were still getting out of the car outside. .

Cao Zhenhai's back tightened, the incident seemed to be a bit serious, the last time he beat Qi Jingsheng, it was just a private affair between the two families, this time the troublesome police were dispatched, and his father had to give him a hard time when he went back.

Before he could figure out how to deal with it, Qi Jingsheng had already picked up Shang Xiaohan's communicator and went up to him, "Sir, we called the police. My little friend was beaten by five adults and a teenager in a coffee shop today. The monitoring of the communicator has captured the entire incident. I will submit evidence if there is a terminal."

The leading police officer took a look at the besieged teenager. Except for his messy hair and a few red marks on his arms, everything was fine.

Taking a look at the beating men, one has disheveled hair and stubble all over his body, one sits on the ground rubbing his wrists, and the three have several shoe prints on their bodies...

There was no bloody conflict, the police waved their hands and told the team behind to withdraw, "Everyone go back with me to make notes."

Cao Zhenhai finally realized what he was going to do, and grabbed Cao Xinghe by the collar, "Call your dad over here," then raised his fat chin to the police, "I won't speak without a lawyer, and I won't go with you."

The policeman squinted his eyes and looked at the people in the room, especially the clothes of Qi Jingsheng and Cao Zhenhai, and paused for a while, "Well, it's the same wherever you make a statement, if you don't want to go to the police station, then here, immediately Notify your lawyer."

No matter what happened to Cao Zhenhai, the others cooperated from the beginning to the end. The doctor who watched innocently recorded his testimony, and Shang Xiaohan clearly explained the whole process of encountering the six people.

When they finished talking and signed and left, the Cao family's lawyer rushed over.

The following things were all seen by Xiao Jiu through the "missing" surveillance in the restaurant and the surveillance in the police station.

In addition to the Cao family's lawyer, the parents of the other children also arrived, especially Cao Xinghe's father, Cao Yiwen, who was the senior assistant of the Cao family and was always in charge of handling these messes.

Although the monitoring provided by Qi Jingsheng was shaken and unclear, it was enough to judge the facts. The monitoring of Tianyi Pavilion also proved that the six people provoked first.

Under the threat of Cao Zhenhai, those few people did not dare to say that they troubled Shang Xiaohan to lure Qi Jingsheng out, but they all confessed that Cao Xinghe complained because some classmates at school disagreed, and the brothers were venting their anger on him.

The unlucky guy who got hit in the testicles needed to be in the hospital for at least two weeks, luckily not hurting anything.

And Cao Xinghe was taken home by Cao Yiwen, his ass was spanked five times, he was fined to copy the house rules three hundred times, and half a year's pocket money was deducted, even if he cried and said he was wronged, it was useless.

When he was punished, the terminal in the room happened to be turned on, so Xiao Jiu watched the scene and broadcast it live to Qi Jingsheng simultaneously, "Cao Yiwen is quite knowledgeable, and he taught his son that when this kind of thing happened, everyone fell on him in unison. He's so stupid. That kid's eyes turned into faucets from crying, he counted the past of being bullied for so many years, and concluded that he didn't want to make money with the young master, and he can do whatever he wants without the Cao family in the future."

Qi Jingsheng was sitting in the living room of Li's house mixing medicine. The bathroom door next to him was unlocked, and a little water vapor came out with the sound of splashing water. He was a little careless, "What did Cao Yiwen say?"

"He seems to have started to think about whether the path he chose for his son is right." Xiao Jiu quickly switched back and forth between different surveillance screens, "Parents of all families beat their children hard when they brought their children back, and Cao Zhenhai is kneeling in front of his father Listen to the training."

"Cao Yiwen is a smart person, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to mix with the patriarch's younger brother from a collateral line eight generations ago and serve as a confidential secretary." Qi Jingsheng recalled some information.

Originally, after being separated for many generations, some family names were chosen randomly. After Cao Yiwen, it was changed according to the generation of the family after he was a teenager.

"Prepare a few backups of the clear video captured by the surveillance camera on the wall." Qi Jingsheng planned to accompany Shang Xiaohan to participate in the mediation tomorrow, and it was best to pull out all these minions of Cao Zhenhai at once.

Otherwise, in the next two years, if he is not on No. [-] star, Li He will also go to school, and Shang Xiaohan is too unsafe to be alone.He can win in a fight, but there are too many ways for the children of the aristocratic family to punish people.

"Brother Sheng, what kind of medicine did you get?" Shang Xiaohan wiped his hair and came out, leaning over to smell the clear potion.

"Several kinds of blood stasis creams are adjusted according to the proportion and then melted. You are prone to bruises. You should wipe it off quickly. Get down." Qi Jingsheng stepped aside a little.

"Hit your back against the wall. I've seen it. Get down and I'll give you medicine." Qi Jingsheng patted his side, "T-shirt off."

"Ah?" Shang Xiaohan was stunned, and he was a little awkward when he realized it, "I'll do it myself."

"You can touch it by yourself, but not massaging will not make the effect of the medicine diffuse. Be good and get down." Qi Jingsheng explained solemnly.

"Oh." Shang Xiaohan obediently took off his T-shirt and lay down on the couch.

The boy grew a lot taller this year, his toes were hanging out of the sofa, a few drops of water fell from his wet hair and landed on Qi Jingsheng's arm, which made his heart move, he quickly shook his head to concentrate, and poured a little on the palm of his hand. Knead the potion and press it on Shang Xiaohan's back.

Shang Xiaohan's skin is delicate and fairer than boys of the same age. It is probably because the subcutaneous capillaries are abundant, and it is especially prone to redness, swelling and bruises. Usually, he deliberately withdrew his strength when he accompanied the practice. Although he did not suffer any injuries this time, he looked Still pretty scary.

Unconsciously, the movements of Qi Jingsheng's subordinates slowed down a bit, deep in his heart he secretly despised himself for taking advantage of the opportunity, and was reluctant to let go.

In the evening of summer, the light is still bright. Because of the sunset glow, the things in the house are covered with a layer of golden-red velvet, and the air seems to be much thicker for a while.

Shang Xiaohan felt the warm palms pressing back and forth on his back, as if his breathing was a little tight. After a long while, he moved slightly, and said in a daze, "Brother Sheng, your palms are very hot."

"This medicine needs to be warmed up by rubbing hands together to be more effective." Qi Jingsheng patted him lightly, "Don't move around."

"Oh." Shang Xiaohan hugged a cushion and lay still on his stomach, feeling that it would take a long time for the medicine to dissolve, but it was quite comfortable.

When the palm left his back, the pressure suddenly lost and he was a little bit reluctant. He turned over and sat up, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he foolishly stretched out his arm to Qi Jingsheng's eyes.

Qi Jingsheng was about to take out a wet towel to wipe his hands, when a pair of arms with bruises stretched out in front of him, he couldn't help laughing, "Okay, I'm the one who got involved today, young master, I'll take care of you, and I'll give you medicine all over your body. "

Shang Xiaohan's face was flushed, and he also felt that his behavior was stupid and inexplicable, he sighed, and explained dryly, "Your hands are already stained with potion, not to mention, you press it better."

Qi Jingsheng nodded on his forehead, "Be lazy if you are lazy, don't make excuses, but I am happy, what else is there besides the arms? Turn around and let me see if there is any inconvenience for you?"

Shang Xiaohan was smeared with medicine all over his body after being turned around by him a few times. He felt that he was quite happy after being rubbed and rubbed. Was he abnormal? When Qi Jingsheng went to wash his hands, a ding flashed in his head.

Is there a disease called "skin hunger"?

I vaguely remember that the teacher of the social psychology course mentioned that when I was a child, I lacked love or something, and it made sense to put it on myself.

Mother died very early, father was not at home, uh, is that so?Then why didn't you...

He was still tangled here, Qi Jingsheng washed his hands and packed up the potion, and came out, "I have to go back to Shenyuan, so I won't have dinner with you. I'll come back tomorrow to pick you up to participate in the mediation. I don't want to cook tonight and order takeout, so go early rest."

"Let's go now?" Shang Xiaohan scratched his ears, "Don't worry, Brother Sheng, I will rest early."

Qi Jingsheng picked up the car keys, went to the entrance to change his shoes, and rubbed his head before opening the door, "I'm very relieved, feel free to contact me if you need anything, see you tomorrow."

Shang Xiaohan unconsciously rubbed his forehead against his palm, "Goodbye, Brother Sheng."

Qi Jingsheng paused when he withdrew his hand, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, "Lock the door."

I always feel that brother Sheng's last smile is meaningful and swollen, what should I do? Tat, Shang Xiaohan stood blankly in the entrance, realized what he had just done, and couldn't help but put his head against the wall.

Rubbing people's palms with their heads or something, that's what dogs do, right? Tat, why did I just think and do that?Is it a conditioned reflex?

Ahhh! !Is Brother Sheng treating me like a puppy, or am I taking the initiative? ! !

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