Yun Wuyou was trembling with the cold, and his mind was chaotic, leaving only boundless despair.

She knew she was going to die.

Mom, I feel so cold and painful... I miss you so much...

Yun Wuyou fell into a coma again, and his throat unconsciously made intermittent whimpering like a small beast before his death.

At this moment, a passing figure attracted the attention of the sound.

The woman stopped and looked in the sound.

At a glance, I found Yun Wuyou, who was curled up in the garbage dump and almost integrated with those things.

The woman was not a meddling person, but perhaps Yun Wuyou's whimper was so pitiful that it aroused her a little compassion.

She still walked over and turned Yun Wuyou's body over.

I reached out to find her pulse and found that her cold evil entered her body, her breath was dying, and she was about to die soon.

The woman sighed, "Forget it, little girl, you and I have a destiny. It is your fate to meet me, so I will take you away."

After saying that, she didn't bother to be dirty, and directly reached out to pick Yun Wuyou up and turned around and left.

The woman hugged Yun Wuyou and left the slum and returned to her temporary residence.

She took a hot bath for Yun Wuyou first and changed into clean clothes.

Then she was put on the bed and took out an acupuncture bag from her backpack.

The woman lifted Yun Wuyou's clothes and applied several needles to several acupoints on her body.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the woman pulled out the silver needle, took her pulse again, and then covered Yun Wuyou with a quilt.

After packing the things, the woman went to the pharmacy outside to buy some antipyretics.

There was no way. She came out in a hurry this time and didn’t carry the medicine with her, so she could only buy Western medicine first to help her.

When she fed Yun Wuyou the medicine, the little girl didn't cooperate very much and was very resistant.

She comforted and coaxed her for a while before feeding the medicine.

After feeding the medicine, Yun Wuyou's condition quickly became much more stable.

The woman applied her own exclusive skin-growing cream to the wound on Yun Wuyou's forehead. After all, it would be a pity if such a beautiful little girl broke her appearance.

When she was bathing her, she found that she had many bruises on her body, which was obviously someone who had been cruelly beaten.

Yun Wuyou's appearance is more oriental. Although she looks miserable, she should not be from this area.

Maybe he was kidnapped and abandoned in the slum.

Alas, what a pitiful little one.

After she wakes up, see if she can ask for any useful news, and the best person will do the best to send her home.

The woman sighed, and it turns out that the consequence of meddling in other people's business is that there are many troubles.

But there is no way. Who told this little girl to be lucky and happened to encounter her kindness attack?

The woman left a bedside lamp and went to the living room to sleep.

The next day, after the woman woke up, she went to the room to check Yun Wuyou's condition.

When she opened the door, the woman obviously felt the quilt squirming for a while, and then stopped moving immediately.

It seems that she is awake, which is about the same time as her estimated time.

The woman walked into the room and said to the quilt that was packed into a bun: "Little girl, what are you doing when you hide?"

The quilt ball was quiet for a few seconds, then moved for a moment, and a little furry head poked out from it.

A pair of innocent eyes as clear as a deer, looked at the woman beside the bed, and shouted timidly: "Beautiful sister..."

The woman smiled and reached out to touch Yun Wuyou's forehead. The temperature had subsided and she still had a little low fever.

Her physique is a little better than she thought.

The woman sat down on the edge of the bed and asked, "Little girl, what's your name?"
Chapter completed!