The small courtyard was almost crowded with people, and Grandma took Mu Yiwei, who was crying to death, in her arms, caressed her shoulders and comforted: "Don't be afraid, child, it's okay, this person is not saved." ”

"Go, go to the hospital, Ah ......" Mu Yiwei cried breathlessly, pulling her arm and whimpering.

Grandma took her into her arms......

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