Seeing Zhou Yang admit his mistake, he said, "What's it to you? How old are you?"

As he spoke, he glared at Huo Beixiao and Jiang Qiaoqiao, "I'm telling you two, you're dressed quite smartly, but you can't just abandon your younger siblings just because your parents are gone..."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Zhou Yang quickly explained, "Doctor, they are not our biological brothers and sisters. They are just kind-hearted people who helped us because they felt sorry for my sister and me."

The doctor immediately suppressed his anger, revealing a hint of embarrassment. At the same time, his gaze towards Huo Beixiao and Jiang Qiaoqiao held more respect. "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. It's just that I couldn't bear to see the child suffer..."

Nowadays, people have more children, and many families don't take their children seriously.

When a child gets sick or injured, people often delay seeking medical attention. If they're lucky, the child recovers; if they're unlucky, the child dies. The worst case scenario is when the child is forced to come to the hospital.

Every time he sees parents let their children's minor ailments develop into major problems before bringing them to the hospital, he can't help but feel heartbroken.

Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "It's alright. You are a kind-hearted doctor. I'll leave Ling'er's treatment to you from now on."

Soon, Zhou Ling'er was wheeled into the operating room.

When they came out again, the little girl's injured leg was in a cast and in a sling.

The little girl was undergoing surgery alone in the operating room, feeling both scared and terrified, her nerves constantly on edge. When she came out and saw them, she gave them a pale smile, and her tense nerves relaxed, and she fell asleep.

Zhou Yang said sensibly, "Brother Beixiao, Sister Qiaoqiao, you should go back first. I can take care of my sister here, so don't delay your business."

Zhou Ling'er's surgery is over, so there's no point in having so many of them stay here.

Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "Okay, then you take good care of Ling'er. I'll come to see her again tomorrow."

Before leaving, Jiang Qiaoqiao gave Zhou Yang another ten yuan as living expenses.

Zhou Yang initially refused to accept the money, but Jiang Qiaoqiao said seriously, "This money isn't for you, it's for Ling'er. Ling'er just had surgery and needs to eat well to replenish her nutrition. I'm still waiting for Ling'er to grow up and be filial to me, so don't mistreat her!"

Zhou Yang looked at Jiang Qiaoqiao and said in a choked voice, "Thank you."

*

"Oh my, you guys didn't see it, Jiang Qiaoqiao was hugging and kissing that man right there on the street."

As soon as Jiang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao entered the family compound, they heard Aunt Zhao's animated voice.

"So Jiang Qiaoqiao and that man were like this back then, like this..."

When Aunt Zhao got emotional, she even pulled up an older woman next to her to demonstrate.

She had no idea that Huo Beixiao and Jiang Qiaoqiao were already standing behind her.