Chapter 100 Sister, Do You Want My Help?
"Daddy, Daddy, why are there so few people on this street?"

The little boy who was held by Qianye Yunxuan looked at Qianye Yunxuan in a daze with his big black eyes, and said.

But seeing Qianye Yunxuan's footsteps pause, his face changed slightly.

Then, he smiled and said: "The common people are sick and lying at home these days, so Dad asked your mother to come over and show the common people. After your mother cured them, there will be more people on the street. gone."

Speaking of this, the little boy had a look of sadness in his eyes, "Then they must be very pitiful if they are sick."

"Well, it's very pitiful. So, Mo'er, remember, don't just eat what others hand you, you know?"

"Oh, I see."

The little boy looked at Qianye Yunxuan seriously and nodded.

Not far away, there was an anxious voice at this moment——

"Old man, old man, how are you? Can you hear me, old man?"

Wanning Susukino?

The familiar voice made Qianye Yunxuan subconsciously cast his gaze in the direction of the voice.

But Mu Yifei was half squatting on the ground, one of the people pinching the old man with one hand, followed, and folded her hands on the old man's chest, pressing in a first aid way.

"Old man, wake up, old man, can you hear me?"

While anxiously giving first aid to the old man, she looked anxiously at the old man's face and called out anxiously.

Seeing this, Qianye Yunxuan didn't dare to neglect, and immediately walked towards Mu Yifei with the little boy in his arms.

Turning his eyes to the unconscious old man, he saw that like other Hualiu patients, some sores appeared in the corner of his mouth, his complexion was dark yellow, and his breathing was weak.

"How about it?"

Qianye Yunxuan squatted down beside Mu Yifei, looked sideways at Mu Yifei, and saw that she was staring at the old man's face with a serious expression, and her first aid actions did not stop.

Without the hippie smile she used to have, now she has deep brows and a serious complexion.

No time to turn his head, just said in a low voice:
"Flower willow."

When she spoke, her voice seemed a little anxious.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she turned her head and said to Qianye Yunxuan:

"Quick, find some moldy things and call a doctor, hurry up."

"Moldy stuff?"

"Don't ask so many questions, hurry up."

"Ah."

Seeing Mu Yifei's serious and serious appearance, Qianye Yunxuan didn't hesitate much in his heart, and for some reason, he always believed inexplicably that she had the ability to heal Hualiu.

"Mo'er, stay here and don't run around, daddy will be right back."

"Ah."

The sensible little boy didn't ask any more questions, and nodded to Qianye Yunxuan seriously.

After Qianye Yunxuan left, the little boy squatted down next to Mu Yifei with a confused face, looked sideways at her nervous eyes, and said in a low voice:
"Sister, do you want me to help?"

The little boy blinked at Mu Yifei with earnest eyeballs, but the movements on Mu Yifei's face paused.

Then, looking sideways at the little boy, he said with a smile:

"No, you obediently stay by my sister's side and don't run around, you know?"

"Ok."

The little boy nodded, seeing that Mu Yifei was still pressing on the old man's chest, he couldn't help but say:
"Sister, this grandpa's heartbeat is very slow now, no matter how hard you press on his chest, it's useless."

(End of this chapter)

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