Tang Wanwan, however, respected her professional ethics at this moment and said that as a healer, upholding a serious and responsible attitude towards her patients, she would definitely do it herself.
Her words were indeed irrefutable.
Just after helping Xu Ziyang bandage his wound, unexpectedly, the small broken door was pushed open from the outside, revealing the small figure of a child holding a clay pot with some hot water inside.
Suddenly seeing a child as if walking out of a dilapidated orphanage, both Tang Wanwan and her brother were quite surprised. However, the child was not afraid at all and was quite sensible, respectfully placing the clay pot in front of her and said in a childlike voice, "Sister, wash your hands." The child's clothes were too ragged, the hair on her head looked like straw, but her eyes were especially bright, like a shining star.
