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Tao'er realized that Ayan had broken his bone, and her heart clenched.

She quickly bent down, carefully slipped her hands under Ayan's armpits and knees, and gently lifted him up as if holding a fragile piece of porcelain.

The little one in her arms was so light that it broke her heart, and her body trembled slightly from the pain.

Inside the cabin was a ready-made wooden plank bed covered with thick hay; though simple, it was quite soft.

When Tao'er placed A-Yan on the arm, she moved very slowly, as if afraid of touching his swollen right arm.

She caught a glimpse of Ayan's eyebrows furrowing almost imperceptibly, a small knot forming between his brows.

It must have hurt, but the child bit his lip and didn't utter a sound.

After settling him in, Tao'er sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched his forehead.

Her forehead felt cool, but there was no sign of fever, so she breathed a slight sigh of relief.

A gentle smile spread across her face, and her voice softened: "Ayan, your right hand is broken and a little swollen."

This hand needs to be treated properly, otherwise it won't be able to exert any force in the future.

From now on, you can't move around randomly, understand?

Ayan nodded obediently, his bright black eyes gazing at her.

"I'll get some warm water to wash it for you, then find some medicine to apply, and then I'll help you fix it."

Tao'er's voice softened slightly, "It might hurt a little when you wash it later, can you bear with it?"

"Sister Tao'er, I'm not afraid of pain."

Ayan's voice was youthful yet firm.

But then a hint of unease crept in, "I... my right hand..."

It'll never get better, right?

He turned his head with concern, his eyes filled with expectation.

Tao'er felt a pang of sadness, but smiled and shook her head. Her tone was firm yet gentle, and her gaze unwavering: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

How could it not be good!

Ah Yan, don't be afraid. With Sister Tao'er here, your right hand will be safe.

Once your hand is healed, you'll be back to normal, able to write, climb trees, and do everything without any problems.

Ayan's hand was broken, probably from hitting something when he fell off the cliff.

Tao'er still feels a little scared when she recalls that scene.

She grabbed Ayan's hand and was about to pull him up when the Second Madam ambushed them from behind, causing them to fall off the cliff unexpectedly.

That woman wouldn't even spare a five-year-old child; she's truly heartless.

Thinking of this, Tao'er felt a surge of anger, wishing she could skin the Second Madam alive.

I wonder how that bitch is doing now.

I'm sure Sister Dongkui and Xiao Yi will avenge them, right?

That woman is probably not going to make it.

Even if she's still alive, it's best to avoid running into her, otherwise she'll beat the shit out of that person's guts.

Anyone who dares to stab her in the back is asking for death!

But now is not the time to think about these things; we need to treat Ayan's injuries as soon as possible.

"Since Sister Tao'er says my right hand is fine, then I'm relieved."

Only then did Ayan reveal a smile, a clean and bright smile, the kind that belongs to a child.

His eyes curved into two small crescent moons, and his well-behaved, handsome face was heartbreaking.

"Sister Tao'er, go and get ready!"

I'll be waiting for you here, I promise I won't move.

Tao nodded, turned around and walked out of the small wooden house.

The little wooden cabin that suddenly appeared in the space is quite convenient.

She first went to the corner of the room, picked up a small wooden bucket, and quietly took out a small bucket of spiritual spring water from her spatial storage.

Although the spring water is effective even without boiling, it's not summer now, so warm water is more comfortable.

She squatted in front of the stove to light a fire and boil water; the firelight reflected on her face, making her bounce.

As she watched the flames gradually rise from the bottom of the pot, Tao'er's thoughts drifted back to Sister Dongkui and Xiao Yi.

I wonder how those two are doing!

Now that Ayan's right hand is broken, even if things go as quickly as possible, it will have to wait until tomorrow.

Now that she has to take care of Ayan, it's not convenient for her to go out and look for them.

Even though they knew they were being searched for at the bottom of the cliff, they couldn't go out now.

I can only look after myself first.

Soon, small bubbles began to rise from the water in the pot, and the bubbling sound pulled her back to her thoughts.

Tao'er took a deep breath and started getting busy. Ayan was still waiting.

She poured hot water into the basin, adjusted the temperature, and prepared two thin wooden boards as splints, as well as some medical bandages from the space.

Once everything was ready, she carried the basin into the house.

Tao'er sat down by the bed, soaked a handkerchief, and carefully washed A-Yan's right arm.

The little guy's arms were thin and his skin was fair, but his wrists were swollen and bluish-purple.

Her movements were as light as a feather brushing against the water, and as she washed, she asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Tell your sister if it hurts."

Ayan shook his head, staring at her intently.

After cleaning, Tao'er poured the spiritual spring water onto a handkerchief and gently applied it to the wound.

Then I picked up two splints and carefully fixed them to both sides of my arms, wrapping them tightly with bandages, making sure the tightness was just right.

Finally, she tied a pretty bow in the middle of the bandage and hung the longer end around Ayan's neck.

"Ayan, how are you feeling now?"

Does it still hurt?

Tao tilted her head to look at him.

After using the spiritual spring water, I should be almost fully recovered by tomorrow.

Ayan blinked, then exclaimed in delight, "It doesn't hurt as much anymore!"

Sister Tao'er, I feel much better!

"You're amazing! What kind of medicine did you use to apply it to me?"

His beautiful almond-shaped eyes were filled with doubt.

Tao'er was clearly stunned for a moment, her mind racing, before she laughed and said, "Uh..."

Actually, it's just water from the well outside, boiled with herbs from our medicinal field.

Because it's spring water, it heals quickly.

See, it doesn't hurt anymore, does it?

I'm sorry, Ayan, I didn't mean to lie to you.

Although the space has already revealed this to him, it's best to keep the fact that the well water can cure all diseases a secret for now.

It's not that I don't trust them, but there are some things that are safer to know the less you know.

Ayan nodded, seemingly believing but not quite.

"Sister Tao'er..." Ayan looked down at his bandaged arm, then looked up again, "Can I sit up?"

I don't want to lie down; I'm not sleepy right now.

"it is good."

Tao'er carefully helped him up, let him lean against the headboard, and put a pillow behind his back.

Just then, a rumbling sound came from Ayan's stomach.

Tao'er was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh. "Ayan, are you hungry?"

Tao'er belatedly realized that the two of them hadn't eaten anything since morning.

Ayan's face flushed red, and he blinked his beautiful phoenix eyes, saying somewhat shyly, "Sister Tao'er..."

I'm hungry...

"Oh dear, I didn't notice the time. I'm so sorry, our Ayan is hungry."

Tao'er stood up and gently pinched his little face.

"Wait here, I'll go get you something nice to eat. Don't move around, just wait here, okay?"

Ayan nodded obediently.

Tao'er turned and walked out of the small wooden house. Standing at the door, she thought for a moment: Ayan has broken his bone and needs to eat something good to nourish himself.

She directly grabbed a plump hen from the space and soaked a small handful of dried mushrooms.

Today I'm going to make a pot of fragrant mushroom and chicken soup so the little one can eat his fill and have a good night's sleep.

She squatted in front of the stove and began to kill and pluck the chicken. Her hands moved swiftly, but her heart was as soft as melted candy.

This child fell off a cliff and was in so much pain, but he didn't cry. Instead, he comforted himself. He's so sensible that it breaks my heart.

The fire crackled in the stove, and the water in the pot gradually boiled.

Tao'er put the chopped chicken pieces into the pot, added a few slices of ginger to remove the fishy smell, and then added soaked mushrooms. Before long, a rich aroma filled the area around the cabin.

She glanced back into the room and, through the half-open door, could see Ayan leaning against the headboard, studying the bow on his arm with a satisfied smile on his face.

Tao'er smiled and turned back to continue stirring the soup in the pot.

The two enjoyed a delicious and nutritious dinner.

Tao'er was also tired, and soon the two of them fell asleep.

On the other side, at the bottom of the cliff.

A mountain breeze was blowing at that moment...

Xiao Yi and Qingfeng were still searching in the woods.

I stopped shouting because my voice was hoarse, and I hadn't eaten anything for a day and a night, and I had run out of water.

The two were exhausted and had no choice but to rest for a while under a big tree.

The two had barely sat down for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea when they heard cries for help coming from not far away.

"Help me..."

There were also the howls of wolves.

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