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Mrs. Zhang called Luo Qingye three times in a row, each time louder than the other, and finally brought Luo Qingye back to her senses.

"No. It's nothing." Luo Qingye shook her head, let out a long breath, and touched her forehead, which was wet and covered with sweat.

"You're like this...Really? Is it okay?" Aunt Zhang spoke with some difficulty.

In fact, if we just look at their identities, Mrs. Zhang shouldn't have said this, but she couldn't be indifferent to Luo Qingye like this.

"Sister Zhang, can I ask you a question?"

Luo Qingye dropped her head again, and then looked at Aunt Zhang and asked.

"Hmm." Although she didn't know what Luo Qingye was going to ask herself, Mrs. Zhang nodded subconsciously, looked at Luo Qingye and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"I just want to ask you... um... a hypothetical question, is that okay?" Luo Qingye looked at Mrs. Zhang and said.

Mrs. Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, you can ask."

"That..." Luo Qingye was a little confused, and after a while, she opened her mouth and said, "You said, those people traffickers or... people from beggar gangs saw a baby on the side of the road... it's the kind that looks premature, Babies that are very small and probably won't be able to support ... will they, will they take them?"

"No, definitely not." Mrs. Zhang shook her head without hesitation.

Hearing Aunt Zhang's words, Luo Qingye had an idea in her heart, but she didn't say it first, she just looked at Aunt Zhang and asked, "Why?"

"Does it need to be said?" Mrs. Zhang looked at Luo Qingye seriously, carefully observed the changes in Luo Qingye's expression, and said in her mouth: "Those damned people don't do charity, what they do is all For the matter of cutting off children and grandchildren, what are you picking up a child who has a... 70.00% chance of not being able to support you? Do you lose money?"

To be honest, Mrs. Zhang's words were not entirely what she thought in her heart, but half of what was in her heart, and half of what she said was based on Luo Qingye's expression.

In fact, she had another thought in her mind, that is, anyway, it doesn’t mean that the premature baby must be sent to the hospital incubator, anyway, take it back, feed it with a few mouthfuls of milk, live if you can live, live No, it's just a loss of a little milk powder, maybe someone will pick it up.

Of course, she wouldn't say that.

Hearing Mrs. Zhang's words, Luo Qingye nodded subconsciously, not knowing whether it was a sigh of relief or what, after a while, she murmured: "That's right, those people are so wicked, how could they be so kind... "

After saying this, Luo Qingye couldn't help feeling sad... Because, this also shows that the possibility of that child surviving is really too young, too young...

Seeing Luo Qingye's expression, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help being puzzled, but she didn't show it on her face, she just said: "That's right. Let me tell you, if there are really premature babies who are thrown on the side of the road, Most likely they will be sent to an orphanage."

"This is not in the countryside. There are people everywhere in the city. If nothing else, let's just talk about the sanitation workers. From four or five o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening or even eleven or twelve o'clock, there are people going to work. Every street Yes, the child is thrown on the side of the road, and it won't be long before he will be found. Then the police will definitely be called. "

"As long as the police show up, the child will definitely be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment."