The Ruanlin Family's heart trembled, she hugged her petite body tightly, regardless of whether she could still hear or not: "Jiaojiao, be good, Xiaoxi will be back soon, be good."
Ruan Jiaojiao blinked, tears fell down her cheeks again, and eventually, she passed out.
The doctor hurriedly took the opportunity to stitch up the wound. As he took off his gloves, he sighed in relief. Though accustomed to seeing wounds, it was distressing to see a young girl's hand so tortured.
After sending her to the ward, the doctor called the Ruanlin Family aside and said, "She might need to stay in the hospital for a couple of days. The wound is too deep, and we fear infection."
