The medical staff of the program team also came to check the situation quickly. The professional doctor replaced Teacher He's job. Looking at Peng Peng, who was blaming and worried but did not dare to come forward to ask about the situation, Ye Mingxuan quickly comforted him: "Peng Peng, brother is fine, don't blame yourself, that brother will not get hurt when he fights? Besides, your brother, I am from martial arts, this little injury is really nothing!"

Teacher He also noticed that Peng Peng was in a bad mood. He wanted to pull Peng Peng up and didn't pull him yet, so he had to squat down and comfort him: "It's okay, it's okay, you and your sister are fine, don't blame yourself, I know you feel bad, but your brother is worried about you too."

"Teacher He, it's all my fault~" Peng Peng slapped himself sadly, and wanted to hit him a second time and stopped him quickly.

"Okay, okay, you punish yourself, don't be sad anymore."

"Second brother, my brother and I are fine." Zhang Zifeng also went over to comfort Peng Peng.

"Peng Peng, if you feel uncomfortable, just insist on stance for five minutes every day. As long as you can persist, I will be happy. How about it?" It seems that I didn't give Peng Peng some punishment, and Peng Peng couldn't get out of his own blame in a short period of time.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm sure every day, I have to complete five minutes."

Ye Mingxuan's words were really effective. Peng Peng said seriously to Ye Mingxuan: "Even if I am at home, I will stick to it. I will record it for you every day, so I will never be lazy."

With such a loud noise downstairs, Teacher Huang was of course awakened. He wore big shorts and flip-flops to check the situation. As soon as he went out, he saw several people squatting on the ground. There was a doctor beside Ye Mingxuan, looking embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Is Xiaoxuan injured? Is it serious?"

"Master woke you up? I'm fine, just rubbed it." After treating the wound on his forehead, Ye Mingxuan stood up easily, but when he got up, he frowned obscurely and jumped a few times to show that he was fine.

"Xiaoxuan, go and check it!" Director Wang might have let go, with such a loud muffled sound, how could it be fine?

"Director Wang, can I still not know my own body? It's nothing. When I go to the hospital, I have to tell you something about soft tissue contusions. If you say it seriously, it's just a little skin breaking." There is no big problem, but the back is a bit bruised. It takes only three or five days to go to the hospital to get you out? It won't delay the problem!

"It's really okay?"

Teacher Huang asked again, and he didn't believe it and went up to check it out in person. However, there was nothing on the surface, and the wound on his forehead was not bumped. When he rolled over, he was rubbed by a small stone. If Zhang Zifeng found out, Ye Mingxuan would not have noticed that his forehead was injured.

"I really don't. By the way, Master, are you hungry? There are also noodles and a few side dishes in the pot, which I reserved for you."

Teacher Huang looked at Ye Mingxuan’s hippie smile, and it didn’t seem like something was wrong. Then he nodded and went to the kitchen to get food.

Peng Peng carefully supported Ye Mingxuan, his expression was like looking at a seriously ill patient, giving Ye Mingxuan helplessness. He didn't know what to say, but Peng Peng was particularly concerned about his injuries.

"Brother, does it still hurt? I'll carry you over and take a break?"

After saying that, he squatted down and wanted to carry Ye Mingxuan on his back and wanted to sit in the pavilion for a while.

"Let me go, what do you do? How do you think you are touching your feet?"

Ye Mingxuan patted Peng Peng and held his hand, and walked steadily to the pavilion and sat down. Seeing Ye Mingxuan's agile steps, Peng Peng smiled happily, and at the same time, he grabbed his hair with embarrassment.

"Xiaoxuan, why don't you go up and rest?"

No matter what injury is, you have to rest if you are injured. Teacher He thinks that Ye Mingxuan fell heavily just now and should go back to the house to rest.

I wanted to refuse to say that I was fine, but after thinking about it, the bruises behind me still had to be dealt with, otherwise I would feel uncomfortable sleeping at night, and it would be more obvious if I didn’t deal with them today. So I nodded according to Teacher He’s wishes and waved to Peng Peng.

"Come here and tell you something!"

"What's wrong with me? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Peng Peng ran over, saw Ye Mingxuan thinking of getting up, and quickly held Ye Mingxuan's arm.

"You're scared to you even if you're not sick. Why do you help me? Is my leg broken or I'm dementia?" First of all, there is no problem walking normally, and I really can't stand this kind of treatment, and I don't want to worry.

"I'm so bored by myself. I'm going upstairs and chatting and playing cards."

Teacher Huang walked out with his bowl, and Ye Mingxuan walked inside and went back to the room.

"Go and rest, don't make a fuss when you go up, it's still late."

"I understand, Lao Huang, why are you mother-in-law and mother?"

"Hey, I said you boy, I care about you and don't appreciate it. Just believe your wound or not, I tell Sister Li, are your ears itchy?"

Teacher Huang was angry and distressed. After learning about the incident, he could not tell a few little guys. He could only use the prestige of Sister Li, the head of the family, to scare Ye Mingxuan.

"I won't tell you anymore. Once you go up, you two elders will chat slowly!"

Ye Mingxuan waved his hand and Zhang Zifeng, who was worried about his brother, also followed Ye Mingxuan upstairs.

"These few skinny kids are really worry-free!"

Teacher Huang put the noodles on the table, sucked and nodded. This kid's craftsmanship is getting better and better, and he is deeply imparted to his true teachings! It's true that he is better than his own.

"I should stop Peng Peng and his sister when he was having fun." Teacher He recorded the whole process. Only then did the little guys leave, but Teacher He dared to show a look of self-blame.

"It's okay, Xiaoxuan is so slim! He dared to secretly carry me on his back and flip off the second floor when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He said it would be a little bruised and swollen at most, just pretend not to know."

As a boy, who has never fallen when he was a child? Teacher Huang fell on his bicycle by himself. He is so miserable that he has knocked his teeth off. Isn’t it okay now?

"When I was a child, I even had my teeth knocked off when I learned to ride my bicycle. Isn't it okay? I don't worry about what you are worried about?"

"Are you comforting me or scaring me?"

Teacher He has been a quieter boy since he was a child and is also timid. Since he fell once, he has never been able to ride a big bicycle with a high beam.

"Teacher Huang, I still don't dare to touch a bicycle with a beam. It's a shadow."

"Are you sophomore than a bicycle? You dare to ride it before, but you didn't even have a bicycle height. You took your feet from below and rode half a circle. You fell and fell a lot. There are common things that can be bumped and bumped, not as delicate as children today."

Teacher Huang was spitting noodles, and the sound was quite loud. He told Teacher He that he was hungry, but Teacher He had just eaten it for a while and he definitely couldn't eat it now.

"Can the voice be a little bit smaller? Don't care about other people's feelings at all." Teacher He swallowed, glanced at the noodles with his eyes slanted and said, "I'm so hungry."

"Come on?"

There were so many noodles left, a large bowl full of them. Teacher Huang was afraid of wasting the cost of the small bowl, so he pushed the remaining noodles in the big bowl towards Teacher He.

"I can't finish it anyway!"

"I won't eat anymore. It's less than two hours after I finished eating!" He said he wouldn't eat, but his eyes stared at the noodles and kept looking at them: "Forget it, let's eat something!"

"Haha, why are you pretending to be polite? Are there customers or outsiders here? Just us, are you still polite to me?" Teacher Huang smiled.

"Why didn't you see you so polite when you came to my house? Are you polite to me one bowl after another?"

Teacher He ignored Teacher He's thoughts, took a few mouthfuls of noodles, and wiped his mouth with satisfaction: "I'm either hungry or greedy."

"Eat as long as you want. No one stops you. You are not afraid of getting fat. Eat!"

"It's really delicious. How can people think of making wheat a plant into various delicacies?"

"This is the wisdom of our ancestors."

After picking up the noodles, Teacher Huang put on tea and burped comfortably: "I have been taking a nap for a while, but I feel uncomfortable at night."

"It's okay, I'll stay with you for a while. Do you know what the little guys are doing?"

In the big house where Teacher Huang slept, all three of them were there, Peng Peng was holding playing cards in his hand. This was specially brought by Peng Peng when Ye Mingxuan said he was bored.

"Girl, go and rest, brother is going to sleep!" Zhang Zifeng was also a girl, and she was not young anymore. Ye Mingxuan was so embarrassed to take off his clothes in front of Zhang Zifeng, even if he was on his shirt!

"Brother, I'm chatting for a while, it's less than ten o'clock!" Brother Xuan was injured to protect himself, so Zhang Zifeng wanted to spend more time with Ye Mingxuan to make up for it.

"Be good, go back to sleep, or read the book, I'll take off my clothes and go to bed. It's not good for you, a girl, here. Be obedient, go back to rest!"

The sooner the bruise behind it is, the better. Zhang Zifeng is delayed here for too long, Teacher He may come back, and there will be no chance to deal with it quietly by then.

"Then... OK, brother, go to bed early, second brother, too. Stop being naughty anymore, rest early." Zhang Zifeng had no choice but to leave the room and said, "Good night."

"Peng Peng, go down now, go around the back door of the kitchen and go to the director's room, and ask Director Wang how many ice cubes I need, so I have to relieve the swelling." Zhang Zifeng walked for a while, and Ye Mingxuan closed the door.

"Hiss~Brother, your back is blue." The bruises behind Ye Mingxuan were shocked to Peng Peng. It hurt so much that Brother Xuan didn't say a word.

"It's okay, normal. Go and get some ice cubes to help me with a cold compress, otherwise you will have to lie down at night and your master, Mr. He, may find out."

Peng Peng sneaked around from the back door to the director's room like a thief, and the two "elderly people" chatting did not notice it.

"Brother, are these ice cubes enough?" Peng Peng put two ice cubes the size of ice cream directly on his palm and showed them to Ye Mingxuan.

"If you put it on the table, your hands are not frozen? Don't you know how to put things on the mat?"

"It's not cold, I'm fine." That's what I said. After putting down the ice, Peng Peng yelled his palms and rubbed it.

"Come over, wrap the ice cubes and put them in the bruise."

Ye Mingxuan crawled on the bed, revealing the bruises on his back, and directed Peng Peng to help him with cold compress.

"Brother, is it OK? How do you feel?" Put the ice cubes and apply it to Ye Mingxuan. Peng Peng asked Ye Mingxuan about his feelings.

Before he could answer, Ye Mingxuan's cell phone rang and picked it up. Before he could speak, he spoke first on the phone.

"Hello, I'm a giraffe, are you a big bad wolf?"
Chapter completed!