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Although the old doctor was talking about An Ran, he was more concerned about the little girl.

An Ran is good-looking, like a little angel, with a soft and kind personality. The little girl is also kind-hearted, very helpful, and knows how to share. like her.

Usually, An Ran can endure any kind of suffering, after all, she grew up in an orphanage, but the little girl is most afraid of pain.

Hey, this is something that can't be changed.

While muttering, the old doctor didn't stop moving his hands, and took out the medicated oil.

First sterilized An Ran's broken leg, then dripped medicated oil on the bruised area, said: "The bruised area is rubbed with medicine, it needs to be rubbed open, An Ran, hold on."

An Ran was crying to death.

Because she knew that this doctor's grandfather was very powerful, and when he rubbed away blood congestion, he could make people cry.

Sure enough, as soon as the old doctor started, An Ran cried.

Weeping and whining, like a poor little animal, the people around were very distressed when they saw it.

The old doctor: "Oh, girl, don't cry anymore, I can't help but cry."

He was clearly in control.

It can only be said that it is really distressing for a good-looking person to cry.

When applying the medicated oil, An Ran always wanted to struggle subconsciously, but she was held in the arms of Teacher Zhang, so she was held down.

When all the medicated oil was rubbed off, the little girl's fair face was already covered with tears, and even her forehead was covered with sweat.

Teacher Zhang hurriedly took out a tissue to help her wipe.

Of course, they didn't think too much about it, they only thought that An Ran was struggling, and that's why they were sweating.

As for the abnormal temperature on An Ran's body, their attention was all on her legs, and they didn't pay attention for a while.

By the time I returned to the dormitory again, it was already half an hour later.

An Ran was carried back, lying on Teacher Zhang's shoulder, her whole body listless. An Wen followed by her side, looking at her sister worriedly.

Teacher Zhang looked at this scene, a little dumbfounded.

"Sister, are you still in pain?" Back in the dormitory, the worried Anwen asked again, his clear eyes were full of worry.

An Ran was in pain, but she didn't want her brother to worry.

Although her voice was still crying, she sniffed and said firmly, "It doesn't hurt, just sleep and you'll be fine tomorrow."

Well, tomorrow will be fine for sure.

An Ran also comforted herself in this way.

An Ran didn't like herself who was afraid of pain, and felt that she was too delicate.

But Teacher Zhang said that the fear of pain is related to the human body and cannot be controlled.

It's like crying when it hurts, and there is no way to control it.

An Ran did cry too, but it didn't matter, even if she cried, she would be brave enough not to cry.

An Ran secretly cheered herself up.

"Sister, do you think mom and dad will come to us?"

An Ran felt a little weak, and was sitting on the bed when she heard a voice from beside her.

In the room, the children fell asleep again, so their voices were very low, but An Ran, who was very close to him, could hear them.

She turned her head.

The boy was sitting by the bed, the lights in the dormitory were orange, which was a warm color, but it still reflected his lonely figure.

An Ran's heart felt a little sour.

Are mom and dad coming back to pick them up?

definitely will.

If it was before, An Ran would definitely say so firmly.

But now, several years have passed, and Mom and Dad still haven't shown up.

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