I, Sun Shan, and the Imperial Examination

Chapter 1443 I wish I could call Little Black Girl to come up and lie on the board with me.



Chapter 1443 I wish I could call Little Black Girl to come up and lie on the board with me.

The Sun family guards and government officials worked very well, and in no time they had dismantled the wall.

Moreover, the disassembly process was quite meticulous, and none of the falling bricks landed on the chubby girl.

When Sun Shan saw the bricks being removed to the dog hole, he finally felt relieved.

He strode forward, bent down, and pulled the chubby girl out of the dog hole.

Then, they moved out of the safe area and carefully examined the little chubby girl's small body.

When I saw the numerous bruises on her white belly, I felt incredibly heartbroken.

He asked repeatedly, "Xiaoxiao, besides your stomach hurting, where else does it hurt?"

The chubby girl's eyes darted around, and she pointed to her chubby hands, saying, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao's hands hurt too."

Sun Shan glanced at the chubby girl and saw that the bruises were still very clear. He then blew on them with concern, saying, "Daddy, blowing on them will make it stop hurting."

Poor girl, she lay in the dog hole for so long, her body is covered in bruises, she suffered so much.

The chubby girl pointed to her chubby legs and said, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao's legs hurt too."

Sun Shan hurriedly lifted up his trousers, and sure enough, there were also abrasion marks on them.

With even more heartache, she said, "When Daddy took Xiaoxiao to see the doctor, the pain stopped. Xiaoxiao is such a good girl, she's really Daddy's good Xiaoxiao."

The chubby girl pointed to her neck again and cried out in grievance, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao's neck hurts too."

It was only then that Sun Shan noticed a faint ligature mark on the little chubby girl's neck, encircling it completely. He asked in shock, "What happened? Why is there a ligature mark on your neck?"

The chubby girl's eyes widened, and she pointed seriously to her head, saying, "Dad, Xiaoxiao's head hurts too."

Sun Shan thought he had been hit on the head with a brick, so he quickly checked and found that there was no injury at all.

He asked doubtfully, "Xiaoxiao, is your head really hurting? Did you point somewhere wrong?"

Could it be a concussion?

It hit something, but didn't leave a mark. Did it shake your head?

The chubby girl pointed to her head earnestly and said, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao didn't point in the wrong place. It just hurts."

She even made a gesture of rubbing her forehead, pretending to be in pain, and said, "Dad, Xiaoxiao's head hurts so much, Xiaoxiao feels so uncomfortable."

While Sun Shan wasn't looking, Little Fatty secretly glanced at Sister Yun behind him: Oh my god, why is Mother's whole face so black? This is the prelude to a beating.

No, I can't let myself get hit by a feather duster.

I had no choice but to pretend to be sick and say that my head hurt.

Little Fatty remembers that in Sunjia Village, whenever her great-grandmother next door complained of a headache, her family would fawn over her and buy her delicious treats.

Little Fatty also wanted delicious food, and she didn't want to be beaten by her mother.

Suddenly, the chubby little girl burst into loud wailing, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao's head hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, Xiaoxiao wants to go back to bed..."

Every time my great-grandmother next door complains of a headache, she does it while lying in bed, and my little chubby girl also wants to lie in bed.

The little chubby girl suddenly burst into tears, startling Sun Shan and Sister Yun.

Especially Sister Yun, who was very angry and wanted to go back and teach him a lesson.

Once she started crying like that, she couldn't stay calm anymore.

My daughter kept touching her head, saying it hurt a lot. Could she have really been hit by a brick?

Yun Jie hurriedly pushed Sun Shan away, picked up the little chubby girl, and asked anxiously, "Xiaoxiao, quickly tell your mother where your head hurts? Does it really hurt? Children shouldn't talk big."

The chubby little girl burst into tears, wiping away her tears with one chubby hand and rubbing her forehead with the other.

While crying, she said, "Mother, Xiaoxiao's head hurts so much, it hurts here, Xiaoxiao is in so much pain."

When the little girl said it hurt several times, the Sun family no longer believed her.

Mrs. Su asked anxiously, "Why does it hurt so much? It wasn't hurting just now."

He clearly used his whole body to protect the little chubby girl's head, ensuring she wouldn't get hit by the brick, so why is it suddenly hurting for no reason?

Looking at Yun Jie'er, Su asked loudly, "Was it because you didn't protect Xiaoxiao's bottom? The brick hit her bottom just now, which is why Xiaoxiao has a headache."

Sister Yun: .....

I completely don't understand Su's logic. She hasn't even made a move yet, and she's already accusing Su of not being able to protect Xiaoxiao's head? How can her mother-in-law be making things up out of nothing?

Su didn't care what Yun-jie was thinking and snatched the little fat girl away.

He shouted to Sun Shan, "Shanzi, quickly fetch a doctor! Let the doctor take a look. My poor Fei Mei is stuck in the dog hole and hit by a brick. I don't even know where she's hurt. Go get a doctor, hurry!"

Just as he was about to carry the little chubby girl to the yamen, he suddenly paused and shouted urgently, "Shanzi, let's not call a doctor. It'll be faster to go directly to the clinic."

Sun Shan saw the chubby little girl constantly rubbing her forehead with her chubby little hands, repeatedly saying, "Grandma, Xiaoxiao's head hurts so much, Xiaoxiao feels so uncomfortable..."

She grew even more anxious and nodded repeatedly, saying, "Mother, let's go straight to the clinic."

He said to Gui Ge'er, "Gui Ge'er, quickly bring over a door panel."

Gui Ge'er didn't understand why they had to lift the door panel; he just followed what Shan Ge said.

He instructed Yun Jie'er: "Quickly go and get a soft quilt so that Xiao Xiao can lie on it."

Sister Yun was completely disoriented and did whatever Sun Shan told her to do.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened, and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

Old Master Wang quietly stepped forward and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong with Miss Sun?"

While lying in the dog hole, it obediently munched on pastries and drank milk tea, looking quite content.

"How did he come out through the dog hole?" Lord Sun panicked even more.

Dege'er said anxiously, "Grandpa, it seems like my Xiaoxiao was hit on the head. We're going to see a doctor now."

Master Wang also quietly took a step forward, and upon hearing these words, he was startled.

Looking around, he was helpless as the Sun family had many guards who covered him tightly.

Gossip-loving, she asked, "What? You hit your head? How could you be so careless? Oh dear, you should go see a doctor quickly, lest something serious happen."

Although Lord Sun is not a good person, Miss Sun is innocent.

The poor little girl, only three or four years old, suffered such a misfortune.

Gui Ge'er randomly found a house, tore off the door panel, and hurriedly ran out.

Yun Jie'er and Granny He also took the quilts and spread them on the door panel as Sun Shan had instructed.

Sun Shan repeatedly instructed, "Uncle Dali, please lift it carefully, don't let it bounce, don't let it bounce."

Fearing that the little girl had injured her head, Sun Shan could only arrange for a makeshift stretcher and carefully carry her to the clinic.

They dared not use the carriage, fearing that the jolt would cause Little Fatty's head to be jolted again.

Sun Dali said with utmost seriousness, "Sir, don't worry, we will lift it steadily and won't let Xiaoxiao be jostled."

Looking at the chubby little girl lying on the "stretcher," the Sun family guards felt heartbroken.

What a lovely and beautiful girl! Why did God treat her like this?

Sun Bomin shouted in a panic, "Lift it carefully, it's okay to go slowly, just don't shake Xiaoxiao, especially her head. Quick, go see a doctor."

My dear grandson, what's wrong with your brain? God, I'd rather have a problem myself than let my precious grandson have a problem.

Sun Dali led the way, followed by Sun Heitan, and a group of guards surrounded them as they carefully carried the little chubby girl toward the clinic.

The chubby girl lying on the "stretcher" looked around excitedly.

It was my first time riding on a stretcher like this, and it was so much fun.

Seeing the little black girl following closely behind, I almost wanted to call her up and lie down on the board with me.


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