Such a small kitchen is very empty and empty, with almost no ingredients, it is completely different from the one in their house.

However, everything is neatly arranged and cleaned up, and all the necessary kitchen utensils are also available. That is, it may be slightly inferior, which will not make people feel disgusted.

There was a bowl of cold porridge on the chopping board, probably for someone to eat.

Lu An looked for it carefully and collected a few red dates, and only a few red dates.

Fortunately, she just bought some usable fruits and matched them with their cooked porridge, which could barely make do.

Lu An first poured a glass of brown sugar water for Zhao Xiaoyu, and then quickly peeled and diced the fruit; peeled and pitted the red dates.

Put them together in the porridge, and add a little bit of the medicine she has always carried with her, mainly for invigorating blood. Because she used to have very weak bones and was extremely anemic.

After everything was ready, Luan began to make it.

Zhao Shuangping and his wife were anxiously at a loss. Outside, an ambulance came.

"If you can trust me, I will cook the porridge and send it to Sister Xiao Yu, or you can wait for it to be cooked at home, and go around the center like this..."

"Trust it, trust it, thank you, auntie, thank you!"

Before Lu'an finished speaking, the woman burst into tears again, holding her hand tightly, unable to say anything in gratitude.

Lu An was stunned. After all, he couldn't help being curious. He was obviously a parent who loved his daughter so much. Why did he say that on Weibo? perhaps……

About an hour later, Lu An made the porridge.

Anyway, after Zhao Xiaoyu was sent to the hospital, it should take some time for medical treatment. Lu An simply refilled the missing ingredients and bought an insulation box to put it back.

Everything was ready, Luan locked the door and went to take a taxi outside.

The streets are crowded with people.

But probably because the economy of this area is relatively backward, except for the passing private cars and buses, there are almost no taxis.

The little girl grumbled her eyes, looked around, took out her mobile phone and got ready to download the taxi-hailing software. Suddenly,

A big treasure, which was very popular, stopped in front of her.

The man in the driver’s seat was wearing a butterfly and wearing a turban on his head. The man who almost blocked his face squinted and smiled at her, "Does the little girl take a taxi? It only costs ten dollars, all ten dollars, wherever you go. Ten yuan!"

The voice was obviously nice, but there was a sissy voice, and the smiling eyes were obviously unkind.

"Okay~ Go to Mingxin Hospital, please hurry up!"

The little girl smiled sweetly back in a similar tone, then opened the door and got into the car.

Not in a hurry to fasten his seat belt, Lu An first carefully placed the bag with the insulated box and the fruits he was going to visit to his side.

Beside, someone's eyes are getting colder:

Ah! Sure enough, she is a gold-worshiping woman, White Lotus, who dare to get in the car even knowing that others have bad intentions!

A certain third brother was extremely disgusted, and he slapped the steering wheel meaningfully, suddenly, a chill of coldness on his side!

I saw the little girl who was still smiling just now, her eyes seemed to be full of frost, gloomy, and the little girl’s white knuckles were between his legs, her face slightly approaching, and her low voice warned, " Seeing that you don’t look like a good person, I don’t want to waste time and dare to play tricks on me—"

"Just give it to you, screw it off!"

The drooping eyes faintly swept his eyes somewhere, and the little girl's voice became more and more gloomy, like that of an evil demon!

The third brother was taken aback and almost didn't start to pee! Fuck, fuck!

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