novelsite Chapter 985: The Past 8
Chapter 985: The Past 8
Chapter 985: The Past 8
"dad……"
The little girl called these two words again and again, but there was no response.
The surrounding area is desolate, there are no people, and the road is a bit barren, with only a rough outline.
An An was brought here when she was in a coma. When she woke up, the man was about to leave. She wanted to follow him. He told her to wait where she was, and he went to buy milk for her.
Drowsy, An An walked and fell into the grass.
"What do you see here?"
Several men and women passed by the side of the road and saw the ball in the grass. The curious girl stretched her head and took a look.
"what!"
There was a scream.
"Little sister, how do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"
An'an wanted to open her eyes, but something was really pressing her eyes up and down, and she couldn't open them at all.
"Little sister, you have medicine on your eyes, don't move, don't worry, it's safe here and no one will hurt you."
"Where's Dad?"
An An said these three words, and the nurse was taken aback.
The little girl was so injured and thrown in the grass, could it be that she got separated from her father?The little girl is like this, so her father...
The nurse hurried out, and soon the police came in.
"Little sister, do you remember what happened?"
"Father, An An hurts."
The little girl didn't cry, but just stretched out her swollen and disfigured hand and showed it in front of the police.
"It hurts here too."
Then she was about to lift the other hand, but her hand was cast and she couldn't lift it at all.
"I'm not your father, do you remember where your father went?"
"It's Dad, Dad An'an doesn't hurt anymore, don't leave me."
The hand of the police officer who took the record stopped, looking at the little girl lying on the hospital bed.
The little girl had many wounds, and those wounds were shocking, many of which had suppurated. He was a policeman and had suffered many injuries, so he naturally understood what kind of situation would lead to this.
After the injury was not treated in time...
"The test results came out. I had a high fever before, and my nervous system was partially necrotic."
Another cop came out and shook his head at him.
"I heard that the accent is from a local. Contact the bureau to investigate the missing person report within three months. He is four to seven years old and about 1.1 meters tall..."
"I have already contacted, there are a few, but I can't match her."
The policeman shook his head again, and handed over the tablet in his hand, on which was the missing person information reported.
It appears to have been abandoned, not lost.
"In five years."
"I also investigated, but I can't match it."
"expand the range."
"Taizong, we don't have enough authority, you know that."
Yu Zong clenched his hands into fists and did not speak again.
"Let's go, she has been handed over to the orphanage, and her information will be published for people to claim. If not, then she can only be treated as an orphan. Look at the injuries on her body, are you sure you want to send her back?"
"I……"
"I know how you feel. Although we are public officials, there is only so much we can do. There are more people who need us."
"Let's go."
"Dad, don't go."
Sensing that the two were about to leave, the little girl got up and rushed towards them.
She couldn't open her eyes, and could only stagger forward based on her feeling.
The hanging needle that hung the water was turned directly from the back of her hand, piercing a blood vessel on the back of her hand, and blood flowed out, even just looking at it hurts.
An An fell to the ground without taking two steps, but even if she fell, she was still doing her best to move forward.
(End of this chapter)