Fan Xiaoliang had an emergency procedure done by the emergency doctor, and after receiving a plaster cast, he's now resting at home and won't be able to move for at least a month.
Lying in bed, Fan Xuan stays by Fan Xiaoliang's side longingly.
"Dad is really okay, don't worry. He'll be better in a few days, the doctor also said it's nothing serious. Don't worry about Dad, look at your wrist, even though it was treated to stop the bleeding, you lost so much blood, your face is so pale.
I'll ask Auntie to make you some soup to replenish your blood, eat more pig liver soup, and also eat more dates, you need to recover."
Full of concern.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was speechless, this overly devoted father really makes one speechless.
No wonder Fan Xuan grew up to be so domineering, having such a father, excessively loved to the point of spoiling a child into this.
He's already like this, yet still worrying about his daughter.
Truly, it is the father's fault for not teaching.
