When Yu Miao woke up after accepting the memory, she was in a living room.
It can be seen that the place is very clean and tidy.
Whether it is the coffee table with glass surface or the wooden furniture, they have been wiped clean without any dust.
But the overall atmosphere in this room tends to be dark.
The dark curtains were drawn together, firmly protecting the world inside the room, while also separating the outside world.
Except for the cool light in the room, there is no sunlight pouring in.
Most of the decorations in the room are some abstract and incomprehensible paintings, as well as some glass decorations that look cold.
Neat and orderly, but without too much warmth and warmth in the details.
Yu Miao can be regarded as someone who has gone through several mission worlds, and analyzed the general situation of this family from the surrounding environment at first glance.
Sure enough, it matched the scene in Xiang Miao's memory.
She didn't have time to think too much, the first thing she did was to stand up, run to the bathroom quickly, and opened the door without thinking.
Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, one could smell the rusty smell of blood emanating from the inside.
In the rich aroma of the shower gel, it turned into another weird smell, which made people want to retch.
Yu Miao saw the little girl lying in the bathtub at a glance.
She looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, so it stands to reason that she is just a child who is in junior high school, and may be about to face the pressure of the high school entrance examination to enter high school.
The biggest worry should also be how to secretly read comics under the covers without telling parents, how to turn around to eat some roadside snacks on the way home from school, and how to swallow the food with a bitter face after returning home .
But now, the child's body is full of scars left after healing.
The wound has already scabbed and even healed completely, leaving only the color like a bruise.
And on the wrist, the freshly gushing blood clearly showed the existence of those new wounds.
In an instant, Yu Miao felt Xiang Miao's suffocation when he first discovered this scene.
Fortunately, she was much calmer than Xiang Miao, and quickly recovered. She walked over a few steps to find a way to take first aid measures, and immediately called the emergency number, clearly stating the address and the child's condition.
The ambulance came just in time.
Hanhan didn't know whether he was sleeping too deeply or had passed out completely, and he never regained his sanity.
It wasn't until the rescue in the hospital that I woke up crying.
The location of the wound is quite special. The doctor took a look and decided not to use anesthesia, but to suture it directly.
The wound on the wrist was so deep that it even hurt some tissues inside.
In order to stitch well, it is not as simple as mending clothes, sewing two pieces of torn fabric together.
It needs to be mended layer by layer.
Every time the needle is given, Hanhan's body will tremble slightly, and a dense layer of cold sweat will soon appear on his forehead.
Yu Miao didn't say anything next to her, "Will you dare to do it next time when you know it hurts?" This is no longer a question of "dare to dare", she knows it's not the child's fault.
She held Han Han's head in her arms, put the child's face against her abdomen, and gently comforted him: "Don't look, don't look, it will be fine soon, mother is here"
Hanhan sobbed loudly, her arms were firmly fixed, just to prevent trembling or struggling from affecting the stitches.
Fortunately, this torture is over.
Sent to the doctor in time. After suturing, you only need to pay attention to changing the dressing and recuperating later. You can go home without even being hospitalized. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com