More than ten days later, Zhao Jiner would eat seriously every day and no longer cry. Her face became apparently improved with the naked eye.

Wang Fengying finally put some snacks on it. Qin Zhenzhu's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it is inconvenient to go back and forth, and needs more care. Wang Fengying plans to move to Pei Mansion. "Zhenzhu is still more than two months old. After giving birth, you have been in confinement. You are just over four months old and your belly is getting bigger. I will come back to take care of you."

Zhao Jiner smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, auntie, I will take good care of myself."

In order to help her take care of her baby, Wang Fengying brought both the big and small sides to Pei's mansion, and Liu's mother went to feed her, but she left Aunt Fan to take care of her.

A few days later, suddenly a soldier came to Qin's mansion, "Mr. Qin has arrived at the city gate. He is seriously injured. You can pick him up at your family!"

Zhao Jiner, who was drying herbs in the yard, heard this and knocked over a basket of Poria cocos.

"Where?"

"City Gate!"

Zhao Jiner didn't care whether she was pregnant, so she trotted to the door and got on the carriage, so she asked Jiang Heng to catch the carriage.

Jiang Heng also heard the soldiers' words, and was as anxious as Zhao Jiner, so he immediately set off.

He ran all the way, and before he could reach the city gate, he met a small group of soldiers, carrying a stretcher.

Zhao Jiner rushed over, "Honey!"

When I got closer, I saw the person on the stretcher wearing armor and a helmet. It was not Qin Muxiu at all.

But Qin Peng!

Qin Peng was in a coma. When he lifted the thin blanket, he saw that his legs were covered with blood and he was seriously injured.

Zhao Jiner then realized that the little soldier was talking about Qin Peng, not Qin Muxiu.

I don’t know whether to be grateful or sad for a moment.

"Put him on the ground and I'll check my injuries."

Qin Peng's two calves were all broken.

Judging from the wound, it has been at least seven or eight days. It is a great blessing that this kind of injury can be delayed until now.

Zhao Jiner didn't bother to think about Qin Muxiu anymore and gave the wound some hemostatic powder.

"Take him back to Qin Mansion quickly, the wound will be unstoppable for a moment."

When Zhao Jiner returned home, she was afraid that her medical skills would not be strong enough, so she had to make him suffer, so she asked Aunt Fan to call out the ghost doctor.

After checking, the ghost doctor frowned slightly, "I have been injured for too long and have not received treatment. It is very difficult to treat it now."

Zhao Jiner grabbed his sleeve and said, "Grandpa, you must think of a solution. My second brother is a soldier and he can't walk. He will die in pain. Moreover, he has just gotten married not long ago!"

The ghost doctor sighed, "I can only do my best. There should be no problem with my right leg. I can get back with my bones in time, but my left leg...has his left leg broken?"

Zhao Jin'er remembered that when Qin Peng was an apprentice, he fought with someone, was broken and slept at home for a hundred days.

"Yes, it's been broken once."

"That's not easy to work. The broken bones grow again. His left leg is longer than his right leg, but it's relatively subtle and will not affect his walking. Now he breaks again. If the new bone grows, the gap between the left leg and the right leg will become bigger and bigger. Even if the bones are connected, it is possible..."

"What is possible?"

"Will be lame."
Chapter completed!