Chapter 913 - Memories: What’s Your Name?

“Xiao Cha, I brought the doctor back.”

When Zong Yanxiu returned with the doctor from the town, he saw little Su Cha squatting by the bed, her little hand caressing the boy’s chest.

He also noticed that the boy was crying. He went forward and asked, “Little man, what’s wrong?”

Little Su Cha was afraid that Zong Yanxiu would think that she had made this big brother cry. She quickly said, “I don’t know. After Big Brother woke up, he looked at me and started crying.”

At this point, she pouted. “Does he think I’m too ugly? So ugly that he hates me?”

Children did not understand such things. A five- or six-year-old child could be so heartless in the blink of an eye after witnessing a plane explosion. They could not expect her to understand anything.

The little boy on the bed was already 11 or 12 years old. He must have felt something when the accident happened. Now that he had woken up, he roughly understood what had happened.

That was why he cried.

“No, he doesn’t hate you. Xiao Cha is not ugly at all.”

Zong Yanxiu pinched little Su Cha’s face and asked the doctor to check on the boy.

The doctor was from the town. He had nothing to do today, so he was directly invited to the house by Zong Yanxiu. He was an old practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine. He took the boy’s pulse according to traditional Chinese methods.

Then, he looked at the wounds on his body.

The boy had a scratch on his forehead and shoulder. It was probably caused by a sharp object, but it was not serious.

“It’s not a big problem. I’ll be done after applying some disinfectant. I’ll prescribe some medicine. Feed him some light dishes for the next few days.”

After the doctor finished the check-up, he went outside and asked Zong Yanxiu, “Is this child the one you saved from the plane?”

Everyone in the town saw Zong Yanxiu carrying someone back.

Zong Yanxiu nodded. The doctor was a little worried. “Then should we report it to the police station first?”

Zong Yanxiu sighed and said, “I don’t know where he came from. His family situation might be very complicated. When I went to look for you just now, I’ve already told the police in town so they can report this matter. Maybe this child’s family will send out flyers soon.”

“That’s good. You can ask him about his family first.”

When the plane exploded, the people in the town did not know much.

In the room, after the boy’s body had been checked, he recovered a lot. At this moment, he bit his lips. His eyes were filled with vigilance and fear due to the unfamiliar environment, but even more, there was despair.

He whispered, “Where are my parents?”

At this time, his voice was still hoarse, as if it had just started to change. However, past the breaks in his voice, one could still hear clearness and a sense of nobility, even if he was in such a sorry state.

Little Su Cha’s eyes widened. “Who are your parents? Is it that... auntie? When I went there, that plane... Bang...”

At this point, little Su Cha even made a gesture of the plane exploding. But before she could finish, Zong Yanxiu walked in and said to Su Cha, “Xiao Cha!”

Su Cha was stopped and turned to look at her father in a daze.

Zong Yanxiu shook his head and came over to hold her little hand. At the same time, he looked at the little boy and smiled gently. “Your mom and dad are not here for the time being. Tell Uncle, what’s your name?”