Originally, Ning Chenyang didn't want to deal with this annoying little girl, but hearing her cry so heartbrokenly, he sighed in frustration and turned around.
He saw the little boy who had just eaten his popsicle lying on the ground, eyes tightly shut, teeth clenched, and body twitching.
That appearance looked terrifying.
"Uncle, Auntie! I'm begging you to take my brother to see a doctor!! He's very seriously ill..." The girl hugged her twitching brother, tears streaming down her face, even snot dripped down.
Ning Chenyang felt a wave of nausea.
How can there be such a disgusting girl in this world? Such an unlikable girl?
Ning Chenyang silently thought.
There were quite a few adults coming and going, but they were all hurriedly seeing a doctor. Even those not seeing a doctor, few stopped to help.
