Imperial Physician Wang removed Tiger Head's clothes and examined him from head to toe. After confirming that his internal organs were not injured, his expression softened slightly. "Your Highness, they're all flesh wounds."
Mu Yangling's expression was still ugly. There were too many wounds on Tiger Head. Not only was his face swollen from the beating, but his stomach and back were also bruised, especially his arms. The other three children were also more or less injured.
Little Lion's injuries were also not light, but because he was agile, his injuries weren't as severe as Tiger Head's.
Mu Yangling took out the medicinal wine and rubbed it on their bodies, causing the children cried out in pain. Tiger Head bit the small blanket as he cried and groaned in pain from time to time. Mu Yangling felt a mixture of heartache and anger. "Do you still dare to fight like this in the future? Don't you know that our hearts would ache?"