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The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.,> The doctor only said after the examination that Xie Yunjin's injuries were extremely severe, and it would cost a lot of money to treat him. Even if he recovered, he might be disabled in the future and remain bedridden for the rest of his life.,Xie Erzhu let out a sigh of relief and quickly walked to the bedside: "Third brother, take your medicine. I'll change the poultice for you later."。