Chapter 913 Memories Chapter: What's Your Name

"Xiaocha, I brought the doctor back."

When Zong Yanxiu came back with the doctor from the town, he saw Xiao Su Cha squatting beside the bed, stroking the boy's heart with his little hands.

He also found the boy crying, stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

Xiao Sucha was afraid that Zong Yanxiu would think she was the one who made the little brother cry, so she hurriedly said, "I don't know. After the little brother woke up, he just took one look at me and started crying."

Speaking of this, she pursed her lips, "Do you think I'm so ugly that he's ugly?"

Children don't know much about this yet. A five or six-year-old child would be heartless in the blink of an eye just after the plane exploded, so you can't expect her to understand anything.

The little boy on the bed was already eleven or twelve years old, he must have felt something when the accident happened, and now that he woke up, he probably understood what happened.

That's why we cry.

"No, brother won't dislike you, Xiaocha is not ugly at all."

Zong Yanxiu pinched Xiao Su Cha's face, and motioned for the doctor to come forward and examine the boy.

The doctor is the doctor in the town, and he has nothing to do today, so Zong Yanxiu directly invited him to his home. He is an old Chinese doctor, and he took the boy's pulse first according to the method of Chinese medicine.

Then he looked at some wounds on his body.

The boy also had scratches on his forehead and some scratches on his shoulders, probably scratched by some sharp object, leaving marks, but it was not serious.

"It's not a big problem. It's almost done after disinfection. I'm going to give him some medicine and feed him some light meals for the past few days."

After the doctor finished reading, he went outside and asked Zong Yanxiu, "This child, is the one you rescued from the plane?"

When Zong Yanxiu came back with a person in his arms, everyone in the town saw him.

Zong Yanxiu nodded, and the doctor was a little worried: "Do you have to go to the police station and report to the police first?"

Zong Yanxiu sighed and said, "I don't know where he came from. His family's situation may be very complicated. When I went to find you just now, I told the town police and asked them to report this matter. Maybe The child's family will be able to take pictures soon."

"That's good, you can ask him about the situation at home first."

Because the plane exploded directly, the people in the town didn't know much about the situation.

In the room, after checking the boy's body, he has almost recovered. He is biting his lip at the moment, and there is still some vigilance and fear of the strange environment in his eyes, and more, a kind of despair.

He whispered, "Where are my parents?"

At this time, his voice was still relatively hoarse, and it seemed that he had entered a voice changer, but he didn't have the drake voice of ordinary boys, and he could still hear that kind of clear and noble voice, even though he was so downcast now.

Xiao Sucha's eyes widened: "Who are your parents? Is that... auntie? When I went, that plane... bang..."

When talking about this, Xiao Su Cha even gestured for an airplane to explode, but before he finished speaking, Zong Yanxiu had already walked in and said to Su Cha, "Xiao Cha!"

Su Cha was stopped by the call, and turned her head to look at her father in a daze.

Zong Yanxiu shook his head, came over to hold his little hand, looked at the little boy at the same time, and said with a gentle smile: "Mom and Dad are not here for the time being, you can tell uncle first, what's your name?"