After the last chapter of the Little Angel, I went to watch the National Day military parade. The powerful review of mountains and rivers really makes people feel a sense of pride as a Chinese. This chapter provides online reading

What moved the most was that when the oriental red music was played, the portrait slowly passed through the square. Suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in my heart. At that time, the shouts of great men and great men sounded in the square: "The Chinese people have stood up from now on!"

Then the cheers resounded throughout the clouds...

I can't remember the above sentence that the great man shouted, but I just remember that my feelings were a little unexpected, and in an instant... I couldn't help but burst into tears.

I am moved again. When the music of the spring story sounds, I can't help but sigh whenever I think of Mr. Deng Xiaoping's death on the eve of his return to Hong Kong...

The old friends have left, and they will always live in our hearts.

Excitement and touching are the two major feelings when watching the National Day military parade. On this occasion of National Day, I wish our motherland more prosperity and a better life for our people!

I wish every brother who read "Class Flower" a happy National Day! Mid-Autumn Festival reunion!

After the nonsense and thoughts are over, I will send you the second update today.

Note: The above nonsense is not included in the VIP chapter word count statistics.

I turned around and comforted Wan'er: "Uncle is here. Wan'er can see her uncle and ask her aunts to help you take a shower, okay?"

This time I didn't mention the word "aunt" so as not to argue with me again that Xiaoqing was not the original "aunt".

Wan'er finally nodded. I let go of her and gave her a very warm smile. She slowly left the bathroom.

Xiaoqing and Xiaofang squeezed in together, as if they wanted to show their love in front of Wan'er.

When they started to take off Wan'er's dirty clothes, I turned around.

After finding Wan'er, it seemed that I had given me some confidence. I lost a lot of things in the past. I was slowly finding them. Sooner or later, I would find all my own things.

Including Wan'erdi's mother, Yang Fei was extremely gentle.

Including the owner of this house, my beautiful female class monitor in high school, Qin Ling.

I felt an indescribable joy and warmth in my heart, but I also felt a little worried again.

Where is Yang Fei?

Based on her feelings for Wan'er, it is impossible to leave Wan'er there and ignore it.

It is very likely that she was forcibly taken away by someone.

Not many people know about the relationship between her and me. For some reason, she disappeared within a few days after my accident...

I think her disappearance is unlikely to have anything to do with her father being kidnapped and tore off, and I was attacked, and Qin Ling’s disappearance.

But it is still very likely that it was caused by me.

Forced Zheng Yalan to tell the truth and film that kind of video. Zheng Yalan might have told the Yang family father and son about this, and then the father and son took their anger on Yang Fei and captured her back.

But why didn't they take Wan'er away?

Suddenly, Wan'er's scream came from the bathroom, followed by her crying.

I quickly turned around and looked over.

Xiaoqing and Xiaofang turned around and looked very distressed.

Wan'er looks normal outside, but her body...

There were several wounds that seemed to be festering. Xiaoqing and Xiaofang washed her. The dust and water were removed from the wound, which was obviously extremely painful.

When Wan'er saw me turn around, she cried and reached out to rush towards me.

My tears couldn't stop coming out again.

After looking at the wound on Wan'er's body, I didn't understand it very well. I couldn't tell what it was because of the festering, and it seemed that it had been a while since it was a palpitation.

"No, I want to take her to the hospital." I immediately made a decision. The wounds on Wan'er's body were not something we could handle.

"I won't go to the hospital... don't get an injection..." When Wan'er heard about the hospital, she seemed to have an instinctive resistance.

It is not surprising that children always associate hospitals with injections.

When will the hospital know that the injections of children are not painful? It can save children from fear of injections?

This kind of technology should not be difficult. Mosquitoes suck so much blood from us, but when they suck, they don’t feel anything at all. Even if they are bionics, they should be imitated.

"I'd better help her wash her hair first." Xiaoqing suggested to me.

I thought about it and nodded. I should have helped Wan'er wash her hair first. If I just took Wan'er to the hospital like this, maybe the doctors would despise her for being dirty and would not give her a good diagnosis and treatment.

I comforted Wan'er for a while, and she finally stopped crying, so Xiaoqing and Xiaofang began to wash her hair in a hurry.

I washed a basin of black water and changed it to another basin. I really don’t know how Wan’er got through these days.

Taking advantage of the time when Xiaofang and Xiaoqing were washing Wan'er's hair, I called Xiaoyu's cell phone.

I realized after dialing, it was already past zero...

But Xiaoyu had already been woken up by me and lazily "feeded" me.

"I forgot the time, am I clamoring for you?" I said to Xiaoyu with some embarrassment.

"Wow! Mr. Chen is looking for it. What instructions do you have?" Xiaoyu immediately woke up.

Since she woke her up, please consult her.

"I... I have a friend's daughter, who is only five years old. She disappeared a few days ago. Now I have found her, but her body is a little ulcerated. It was midnight. I took her to a community hospital. I was afraid that the doctors would not be cured. I don't know which hospital to take her to and which department would be more suitable, so I want to consult you."

"Fertilized? Show me the photos first..." Xiaoyu reminded me.

Xiaoyu seems to understand it very much on her phone, but Wan'er is washing her hair now, so I'm still idle.

So I walked over and took a picture of Wan'er's wound to Xiaoyu and asked her to help me see.

After a while, Xiaoyu replied: "I can't see anything in the photo. It may be a common wound suppuration infection. So, where are you? I'll go over and take her to the hospital.

There are many subjects where my classmates work as nurses. I look for night shifts, and it will be more convenient to go there."

"It's not good to be so late, right?" I felt a little embarrassed.

"You are so polite to me? Then you might as well give me more salary..."

"Then I'd better not be polite to you..." After a few funny words with Xiaoyu, I told her the location of the community.

"Wan'er, my uncle will go down to pick up a doctor and aunt later. If you don't get an injection, just help you with some medicine." I coaxed Wan'er.

Wan'er was being caught by Xiaoqing and Xiaofang and washed her hair, but she still called me: "Don't leave, uncle!"

"Uncle won't leave, I will go down later. I will pick up a doctor and aunt to help you with medicine..." I quickly comforted Wan'er for a few words, and then grabbed her little hand.

All this is really sad, but she is now by my side. No matter how much harm she has suffered in the past two months, I can use time to slowly heal her wounds, whether it is physical or spiritual.

only……

Where are Yang Fei and Qin Ling?

Now that Xiaofang and Xiaoqing are here, I can't get every girl back to me, but I must at least know...

They are still alive, without suffering, and live happily.

They certainly failed to live happily. If they lived happily and freely in the world, they would definitely contact me, but they did not.

Yang Fei was locked in a mental hospital by the Yang family and his son again. Maybe I took time to visit Qiwu City and could find her and rescue her.

It's time to find a way to find time to go to Qiwu City.

But what about Qin Ling?

Where is Qin Ling?

In the bathroom, Xiaoqing and Xiaofang wiped Wan'er's clean head with a towel, and then carefully used a wet towel soaked in warm water to help Wan'er clean the wound-free part of her body.

Their care and gentle words about Wan'er also made Wan'er gradually feel close to them, at least not as scared and uneasy as she was at the beginning.

About twenty minutes later, Xiaoyu's phone came over and said that it would be ten minutes before the community entrance. I hung up Xiaoyu's phone, comforted Wan'er with kind words, then went downstairs to pick Xiaoyu up.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu even carries a medical box over and looks very professional.

"It's a loss for you not to be a doctor." I teased Xiaoyu, feeling a little grateful for her getting up from bed so late.

"I want to be a doctor too! But it's just a nurse's life!" Xiaoyu shook her head.

"Are you still used to working in the company?" I asked Xiaoyu.

"Fortunately, I have been cleaning up some of the previous orders now. I want to get into the role as soon as possible and live up to your expectations of me!"

"Haha, can I be wrong with the future advertising director of Warwick that I selected?" I looked at Xiaoyu with a smile.

"I don't want to be an advertising director, I want to be the deputy general manager of the company... or..." Xiaoyu Yanqing looked at me and smiled strangely.

"Or the general manager's wife?" I blurted out as Xiaoyu said.

"You said!" Xiaoyu started climbing up with the ladder.

"Hehe." I smirked twice. It's okay to joke about this kind of thing. If I get serious, I don't dare.

I brought Xiaoyu home. As the saying goes, three women play together. Now there are three women in the room and a little girl. It's really lively.

Xiaoyu looks quite professional. She opened the medicine box, carefully checked Wan'er's wounds, and helped Wan'er measure her body temperature.

"No fever..." Xiaoyu looked at the thermometer and made a preliminary judgment: "It's just some traumatic infections. The problem is not big. You don't have to go to the hospital. I can help her clean the wound, then apply some medicine, and observe for two days. If the wound heals well, nothing will happen in two days."
To be continued...