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I'll go see the child first."
The male voice inside said a few words to the entangled parents of the original owner, and then ran out, but it was a man with glasses and a somewhat rough appearance. .
"Fang Hong, you saw that the child fell.
Please help me to see if there is anything dirty left in the wound."
As he spoke, the old woman Wang had already walked out with a bottle of wine.
As she walked, she said: "Here There is no medicine kit, only this.
This was left behind by my son from that time.
It is high-alcohol, and it should be able to be disinfected."
As he said this, he handed it to Fang Hong's hand.
Fang Hong opened the wine bottle, smelled it, nodded and said, "Let's do this for now.
We'll deal with it later when we find something.
There's no other good way now."
As he said that, he took the wine bottle and began to rinse the device carefully.
An Qing's wounds were healed.
Although Fang Hong was tall and had a rough appearance, he was very careful when handling An Qing's wound.
While he was washing the wound, he kept an eye on An Qing, for fear of being injured.
The child struggled and fell again for fear of pain.
An Qing did not move.
She quietly watched Fang Hong deal with the wounds, as if the wounds were not on her body.
Her expression did not change, but her eyes were slightly lowered.
"Good boy, you are so strong.
You can endure such pain.
You can be said to be the strongest child I have ever seen."
After Fang Hong treated the wound, his wife handed over a clean cloth and carefully applied it to the wound.
Qingyi hugged the wound, then grinned at Anqing and said.
"This doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt like this."
As An Qing spoke, he picked up the braid behind his neck and pointed at the wound that had healed but was still deep and said calmly.
"How did you do this?"
Fang Hong is a doctor.
Although the wound has healed, he can still see the seriousness of the wound, so he asked.
An Qing lowered her head and did not speak.
Instead, the original owner's grandmother closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked Fang Hong and her wife: "Are you the ones who want to adopt a child?"
"You always..."
Fang Hong hadn't heard from the original owner's parents before and would bring an old man over.
He was a little surprised by her sudden question, but still asked politely.
"I am the child's grandmother.
I almost raised this child single-handedly.
If you are the couple who want to adopt An Qing, can I talk to you alone?"
The original owner's grandmother was a little nervous, and she looked at her with almost pleading eyes.
With Fang Hong and his wife.
"Of course, of course."
Fang Hong and his wife never thought that adopting a child meant that the child would completely break with their previous life.
They just hoped to have a child that they could give to and love, so they didn't hesitate at all.
So I agreed to the original owner’s grandma.
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"Sister, can you please find us a room so that I can take the children and talk to them?"
Seeing that Fang Hong and his wife agreed, the original owner's grandma breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the person known as Aunt Wang. the old woman asked.
"What's the matter?
I have a west room over there that is my son's room.
He is usually outside, so you can just go over and talk.
I will chat with the young couple here."
That Aunt Wang is like a genius.
The master didn't even shudder after hearing this, he just agreed.
"An Qing, thank you Aunt Wang quickly."
The original owner's grandma pointed at Aunt Wang and said to An Qing seriously.
"Thank you, Grandma Wang."
An Qing stood up obediently and bowed to Aunt Wang.
"Oh, what are you doing?
Let's go, good boy.
Grandma will take you to the West House."
After saying that, she personally led An Qing, the original owner's grandma, and Fang Hong to the other house.
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