The old lady asked anxiously, "Director Luo, is my grandson alright?"
"It's not very serious. You'd better keep a closer watch on the child from now on."
Quickly, Luo Qiao brought the child back to the Gu family, washed him with cold water, wrapped him with a wet, clean towel for a while, and applied some burn cream she made herself.
After helping to take care of him, she said to the old lady, "If you're still worried, you can take him to the hospital for a check-up."
The old lady kept expressing her gratitude, "How could I not trust you? If you say he's fine, then he's definitely fine."
Luo Qiao said to the little boy, whose face was still streaked with tears, "You mustn't be so reckless in the future. You were lucky this time."
The little boy must have been frightened too, nodding repeatedly, "I won't dare anymore. Thank you, Auntie."
