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452 Injury 1

She endured and tried again and again, but in the end, Chu Ningrui not only disqualified her hand, but instead became more and more aggressive in calculating her.

How could she swallow this tone?

So, she had to say sorry to Lao Anren.

"Miss, in fact, Lao An people know what kind of person they are like. However, over the years, Miss Second has never dared to do too much, so Lao An people will be more tolerant of her."

"Miss. Don't worry, once it is found out that this matter is related to the second lady, Lao An will not spare her." Su Ping paused and said again.

I won't let go, but I won't do anything to Chu Ningrui.

Even if the evidence was found and pointed at Chu Ningrui, Lao An would not make any contribution to the reputation of the Chu family. In the end, it was just a loud thunder and a small raindrop. He gave Chu Ningrui some punishment for a calm and gentle wind.

"Miss, there is also the Fourth Master. The Fourth Master will definitely support you." Su Ping murmured softly.

Xi Feng was about to speak back, but heard the voice of Song Ma outside the door, "Lao An, please wait a little slower."

"Old An is here, Miss, I will go out to greet you."

Su Ping Suran and the others rushed out of the house. After a while, the two maids helped Lao An and walked in.

"Lao An, why did you alarm you?" Xi Feng struggled and wanted to get up to pay tribute to Lao An.

Old An hurriedly held her down and said, "Your feet are swollen like this. Don't worry about those false gifts, you can lie down."

After a pause, Lao Anren said with a guilty look on his face, "A Feng girl, it's because my Chu family is not strict in discipline, which makes you suffer such a great grievance here. Don't worry, I will definitely find the person who harmed you and let you punish you."

"Lao An, I'm fine, I just sprained my ankle and it will be fine for two days of rest." Xi Feng smiled obediently and sensible, but Lao An saw her enduring pain in her smile.

The old man felt very distressed when he saw it, "I have sent the guard to go down the mountain to hire a doctor. If you hold on, the doctor will come soon."

"Okay, thank you Lao An."

"You kid, you are so sensible. If you are injured by me, I should be responsible for you." Lao Anren said, looking at Su Ping and said, "You martial arts practitioners usually carry Jinchuang medicine. I think Afeng is so painful. Why don't you apply some Jinchuang medicine to Afeng first to see if it can get rid of the swelling?"

Su Ping bowed and said, "Lao An, I just applied it to the lady, otherwise my ankles would be swollen than this."

Lao An cursed, "I don't know which one of the killers actually poured oil on the steps. A Feng's pain is really wronged."

Su Ping curled her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

Not long after, the doctor came.

Su Ran quickly put a layer of socks on Xi Feng's sores and let the doctor come in.

After the doctor took Xi Feng's pulse, he touched Xi Feng's ankle through a layer of socks. Seeing that Xi Feng was in pain, he was sweating profusely. The doctor said, "This ankle is so hurt. I have to apply ointment quickly. It's great. I brought a bottle of ointment. Who do you apply to the lady?"

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Su Ping reached out and took the ointment from the old doctor.
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