Qiao Yue's felt pressure building behind her eyes when she looked at the bruises on the little girl.
The disease these children were suffering from definitely had something to do with the chemical plant. But the chemical plant was the economic lifeline of Hanshan City.
Due to incorrect development in the early years, radiation from the chemical plant had always exceeded the safety standards. There were many other poor children like this girl.
"You'll get better. We brought a lot of medicine for you." Qiao Yue patted the little girl's head.
"Big brother, do you want to know a secret?"
Qiao Yue nodded.
The little girl moved closer to her and whispered a few words. Qiao Yue frowned. "How did you know?"
"I've been to the director's room before and saw it in the secret chamber." When the little girl said this, she grabbed the hem of her skirt subconsciously with panic in her eyes.