Doctor Tian
The mushroom-haired little girl reached up to cover her head.
Her head was hurting more and more.
The mushroom-haired little girl couldn't help curling up.
Broken, muffled sounds came intermittently from her throat.
"Anna?"
Teacher Lin was the first to notice that something was wrong with the mushroom-haired little girl.
"Anna?"
Teacher Lin crouched down and leaned closer to the mushroom-haired little girl.
"What's wro—"
The mushroom-haired little girl's pale face and pained expression filled Teacher Lin's view, startling her.
"Ah!"
The mushroom-haired little girl finally cried out.
But it wasn't loud at all.
It was hoarse.
Yet it seemed to conceal needles,
scraping painfully at the heart.
"Anna!"
Teacher Lin cried out.
"What's wrong?!"
The last thing the mushroom-haired little girl heard was Teacher Lin calling her name.
She wanted to answer Teacher Lin.
But she wanted to, and couldn't.
The mushroom-haired little girl's vision went black...
She fell to the ground.
"Anna!"
Caught off guard, Teacher Lin was so close that she should have been able to catch the mushroom-haired little girl, but she didn't react in time.
"Thud!"
The mushroom-haired little girl hit the ground hard.
The impact rang out loudly.
Teacher Lin screamed.
Teacher Li immediately strode over and crouched beside the mushroom-haired little girl.
She reached out.
A second before her hand touched the mushroom-haired little girl...
she stopped.
A faint sense of worry made her feel almost afraid.
"Anna..."
Teacher Lin's voice was hoarse and trembling.
She reached out.
Her hand stopped a centimeter away from the mushroom-haired little girl.
Like Teacher Li, she was a little afraid to touch her.
Teacher Li pressed her lips together tightly.
She wasn't a novice.
She knew how precious time was.
If something really