"I saw that Uncle... doesn't seem to be in much trouble..." During dinner, wasn't he just fine?
"He got some sort of shock, and the bandaged wound reopened; now, it's more severe than before."
The wound reopened!
Baili Xia's heart skipped a beat, she looked up at him: "Is it a serious injury? Where is the wound?"
"Whether it's serious or not, where the wound is, you can go and see for yourself, can't you?" Nangong Xu stared at her face.
"I can only say, Mr. Xiaojiu is in a fiery mood right now and won't let me bandage him."
"If this continues, the wound will definitely get infected, he'll have a high fever, and given his irritable temperament, he probably won't take fever-reducing medicine. By then, the high temperature might damage his brain…"
"Master, stop it, I'll... go take a look."
Baili Xia's clenched palms tightened even more.
Master is doing it on purpose, what brain damage, is Uncle really that fragile?
