Quick mission: We don't make trouble

Yu Bo took a closer look and saw that the two people who suddenly appeared were actually Zhu Yingying's parents! He couldn't help but feel happy and strode forward with Zhu Yingying on his back.

"Uncle, aunt, it's so great to see you!" Yu Bo said excitedly.

Zhu's father and mother also recognized him, and were equally surprised. After wandering around in this desolate place for most of the day, they finally saw a familiar and living person.

Mother Zhu was quicker than Father Zhu. She rushed to Yu Bo and asked anxiously, "Hey, you're the little Yu, who's on your back?"

Because Zhu Yingying was in a coma with her head drooping weakly, her mother did not recognize her daughter for a while.

Yu Bo stepped aside and said anxiously, "It's Sister Zhu! Come and help..."

Mother Zhu quickly reached out to support Zhu Yingying's head, and only then did she see clearly that the person in front of her was her second daughter.

"Oh, it's Yingying! Old man, come and take a look... Why is it so hot?" Mother Zhu called out to Father Zhu anxiously.

Mr. Zhu quickly stepped forward and picked up his daughter.

He also touched Zhu Yingying's forehead and said, "Yes, she has a fever. What's going on?"

The latter sentence was asked to Yu Bo.

Yu Bo took a breath and replied, "Sister Zhu sprained her ankle and has a fever. I...we don't have any antipyretics, or medicine for injuries...nothing...I'm sorry, uncle and aunt. I can only do my best to carry Sister Zhu out. I hope I can find someone to help."

Mother Zhu: "Xiao Yu, thank you. If it weren't for you, Yingying would have...

We were not mistaken in our choice.”

Yu Bo: ...

What does it mean? I don’t understand.

Mr. Zhu, who was standing by, understood what Mrs. Zhu meant.

At the bonfire party that day, they were hanging around the group of young people, asking around, looking for a candidate for their daughter. At that time, Yu Bo satisfied them in terms of appearance and conversation, but he was a little young.

Now it seems that his character is beyond reproach.

Even under such circumstances, he did not abandon Zhu Yingying, who was a complete stranger to him.

That’s why Mother Zhu said they didn’t misjudge the person.

Father Zhu said gratefully, "Xiao Yu, thank you so much! You've done your best, so leave the rest to us. After all, I'm a doctor after all, and I'll do my best to ensure Yingying is safe and sound."

Mother Zhu also echoed, "That's right, Xiao Yu, you can rest assured. We are all doctors with professional knowledge and experience, and we will definitely not let anything happen to Yingying. You've done a great job, and you've worked so hard!"

Hearing them say this, Yu Bo finally felt relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on a nearby rock. Only then did he realize that his back was already soaked with sweat. His wet clothes clung to his body, making him feel a chill.

At that moment, Zhu's father had already quickly lifted up Zhu Yingying's trouser leg and carefully examined her injured ankle. He carefully felt it and then said in a calm tone, "Fortunately, there's no bone damage. As long as the swelling and fever go down, it should be fine."

Mother Zhu sighed with regret, "It's a pity that my backpack is missing, otherwise the fever-reducing medicine in it would come in handy."

As a doctor, she always packs some common medicines just in case. Even though her daughter told her she would be back that day and there was no need to bother, she still insisted on packing antipyretics, heatstroke and diarrhea medication, disinfectant, and other items in her backpack.

Father Zhu interrupted her: "What's the point of saying this now? At the critical moment, you still have to rely on me, a Chinese medicine doctor! Old woman, just take care of Yingying and change the water on her forehead." After that, he turned around to look for the herbs needed for treatment.

Yu Bo stood up: "Uncle, let me help you."

Father Zhu: "No, you can take a rest."

Mother Zhu: "He knows herbs."

Yu Bo had no choice but to give up. He didn't know the herbs and didn't want to cause trouble.

So he said, "I'll go pick some wild strawberries so everyone can fill their stomachs."

Mother Zhu nodded and said, "Go ahead, but don't go too far."

She looked at Yu Bo's back, then at her daughter. Is this fate?