Fighting the World: Supreme Valkyrie

Chapter 151

The little girl climbed up and hugged the doctor's leg and begged: "Doctor, please save my father! I can work for you, I can do many things, I can do laundry and cooking, please Already!"

"Go away!" The doctor raised his foot and kicked the little girl down a few steps at the door. The little girl was kicked by him, her small body rolled over on the spot, and she rolled over from the stairs. When he fell, his forehead hit the ground, and a cut was made, and blood spurted out immediately.

"Wow! Sister, sister, your head is bleeding..." When the little boy saw a cut on his sister's head, and blood flowed down that forehead, he couldn't help being startled, and burst into tears: "Sister! , how are you? Elder sister, Tangtang wipes it for you, it won’t hurt after you wipe it clean.”

While crying, the little boy raised his chubby little hand to wipe off the blood that had flowed from his sister's forehead, but the blood flowed down more and more. Seeing this, he cried more fiercely: "Wuuuu, What should I do? If the blood can’t be wiped clean, sister, what if Tangtang can’t be wiped clean?”

Seeing the little girl hit her head, the doctor panicked, ran inside and took a bottle of hemostatic powder and threw it beside her, saying: "Take it and go, don't touch my bad head here!" , quickly ran in, not daring to stay outside anymore.

"Why is this doctor doing this? He smashed a little girl's head. This man's character is too bad. He really has no medical ethics."

"Hey, who called these two children beggars! All the kind people are dead. There are so many good people in this world. Let's go! There's nothing to read."

The little girl got up from the ground, stretched out her hand and wiped her forehead indiscriminately, grabbed the bottle of medicine on the ground with one hand, hugged her crying brother and said, "Tangtang doesn't cry, my sister doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

The little boy blinked his tearful eyes and looked at her and said, "But, my sister's head is bleeding, will my sister also lie on the ground and fall asleep like daddy?"

"No, big sister won't, big sister still has to take care of Tangtang! Big sister..." Before she finished speaking, she fell on the little boy and passed out.

"Sister? Sister, what's wrong with you? Sister, don't scare Tangtang, Sister, wake up!" The little boy panicked and shook the little girl lying on top of him. Help, he can only hold the sleeve of the man on the ground with one hand, shake him and cry: "Daddy, Daddy, wake up! Wuwu...Daddy...Sister...Wake up! Tangtang is so scared, Tangtang is so scary..."

Originally in the carriage, Qingran closed his eyes and rested his mind, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes and said slowly: "Jeez, go and help them see."

Hearing Qingran's words, the four guardians were taken aback for a moment, and they recovered quickly, got out of the carriage and walked forward, squeezed through the crowd and came in front of the siblings, and squatted beside the little boy Come down and say gently: "Little brother, come, let me help you see how your sister is hurting."

When the helplessly crying little boy saw the gentle look on his face, he raised his face and asked expectantly, "Uncle, are you a doctor?"

"Well, uncle is a doctor. Let me go and let me see your sister for you." He smiled gently, took the little girl with one hand and laid it on the ground, checked the wound on her forehead, and then took it out of his arms. A bottle of powdered medicine was sprinkled on the little girl's head, and she tore off the cloth strips to help her bandage it up. Then she raised her head and said to the little boy, "Don't worry, your sister is fine, she will wake up soon." .”

The little boy looked at him in disbelief: "Really? Uncle, you didn't lie to Tangtang, did you?"

"Hehe, how could it be! Uncle, tell the truth." Hearing the little boy's childish language, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Uncle, then you can help Tangtang's daddy take a look. Tangtang's daddy has been asleep for a long time, and Tangtang can't even wake him up."

Jue glanced at the man lying on the ground. His face was as dark as earth, and his breathing was weak. He touched his chest, and also felt a chilly feeling. He knew that this person was indeed as the doctor said, and he would not live long.

"Uncle, how is my father?" He raised his face and looked at him nervously.Why didn't this uncle speak after seeing his father?Could it be that his father will never wake up again?
Thinking of this, the sockets of the eyes turned red involuntarily, and the crystal tears fell like pearls one by one: "Woo... I want Daddy, Tangtang wants Daddy..."

"Not dead yet!"

Suddenly, a faint voice came from behind Jue. He looked back and saw Qingran standing in the crowd, quietly looking at the man on the ground.But the spectators around retreated a way, pointing at Qingran in low voices and discussing with the few people beside Qingran.

"But I can't live anymore. My pulse is too weak, almost like death." Jue frowned slightly, thinking that those two little children would become orphans if they lost their father. This scene reminded him of their childhood.

The four of them are orphans, and no one knows what it's like to be an orphan better than the few of them.However, even if he wanted to help the two children at this time, he couldn't help them.He doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Hearing this, Qingran glanced at him, then slowly walked forward, came to the man's side, and watched quietly.Xi'er, who was standing beside her, looked at the two children with pity, pulled Qingran's sleeves and asked: "Sister, is it really impossible to save?" These two children are so pitiful, but they are so young. She is so sensible that she can't bear to see it. That doctor is too hateful. He even kicked this young child. I really want to beat him to vent my anger.

"It's saved."

"Can it be saved?" Hearing Qingran's words, Jue looked up at her in surprise, the Palace Mistress said it could be saved?This person is about to die, his breath and heart are so weak, how can the Palace Master bring him back to life?
"En." She responded lightly, and with a movement of her hand, she took out a small bottle from Ziyun Ring, poured out a pill and handed it to Jue: "Give it to him." It was the voice of the two children. Daddy aroused the softness in her heart, and would take out the pill to revive him, but he didn't want these two children to watch their father die in front of her.

(End of this chapter)