C2737 Little Theater: a Laugh from My Father

Half an hour later.

Xiao Tian, who had washed Qiao Yang's body, carried him out of the bathroom and rushed to the bed.

Maybe it was because the water was too hot, but Qiao Yang's weak spot was now red and hot. Qiao Yang even felt a burning pain.

"I, I... I'll go downstairs to buy some medicine for you."

Xiao Tian knew that Qiao Yang was swollen badly. After saying this