Bai Yue laughed enough, cried enough, wiped her face with her sleeve, took out her mobile phone, and looked for navigation, she had changed many mobile phones, and she was afraid that Li Haoran would track her information.

The navigation actually shows that there is a chemical plant, which is really the way to the end.

Bai Yue stood up, dragged Bai Long into the car again, and drove to the chemical plant, but when she drove to her, she found that this place had long been abandoned.

She bowed her head and cursed a few words, but still drove in without giving up.

The surroundings were in ruins, the machinery and equipment were old and painted, the road was overgrown with weeds, Bai Yue drove a section in discouragement, and had to raise the speed to prepare to leave.

But just as she was about to open the factory area, she found a small house, which was very neat and clean, and it was incompatible with this dilapidated factory.

The small house had clearly been repaired, and there was still smoke coming from the chimney.

It feels like going back to the twenties and thirties of the last century.

Hakutsuki parked the car in front of the house, and an old lady walked out.

The old man was wearing a washed and white cyan cotton jacket and a pair of legging cotton trousers, wearing small cotton shoes, with his back bent, gray hair, a layer of wrinkles on his face, and his hair was combed upside down very cleanly.

Bai Yue got out of the car and pulled the corners of her mouth, feeling even more incredible, and had to ask the old lady, "Old man, are you the only one here?"

As soon as the old lady stretched out her hand, she took out an unfinished shoe, with a big needle and an awl tied on it, squinted her eyes, and slowly replied, "Yes, I'm the only one." ”

"There is no pharmacy around here, my brother is sick and needs to buy some medicine. Bai Yue continued to ask, because she was in a hurry, and she didn't care if the old lady could understand or not.

The old lady pointed to a large factory not far away with the soles of her shoes, and said, "There are medicines in there, and there are a lot of instruments, but I don't know if they can still be used, and it is estimated that they have expired." ”

When Bai Yue heard this, her face showed excitement and said, "I'm not afraid of expiration, I'm a pharmacist, and I will adjust it." Can you take us there?"

Bai Yue used an honorific title this time, such a broken place, with such a person, it is better to be careful.

If it weren't for the white dragon, she wouldn't have spoken so lowly.

The old lady looked into the car, and saw the white dragon in the passenger seat, his face was pale and motionless, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was dead, so she said: "Then go, the dead horse should be a live horse doctor." ”

The old lady led Bai Yue and dragged Bai Long to the factory together.

The damage inside is even worse than the outside, the machine is staggering, the ground is white and black, walking on it, the soles of the shoes are glued, Bai Yue frowned, and his heart began to sink.

"You don't worry, the ground is all the oil flowing out of the machine, there used to be someone to clean up, the ground is very clean, now the young people are gone, the old factory is like an old man, no one takes care of it, so the ground is so dirty, but, it's not poisonous, don't worry." The old lady said as she walked.

They came to a roller shutter door, and the old lady reached out and pressed the button on the door, and the roller shutter door opened.

The white moon is long, but the situation inside is very different from the outside.

The equipment on the outside will be idle for more than ten years, but the contents inside look like they have just been prepared.

The inside is very clean, like a sterile room, with clean hospital beds, and advanced laboratory instruments, and several rows of small stainless steel cabinets neatly arranged on the wall at the back.

She put the white dragon on the bed, walked over, opened the drawer, there was the medicine she needed, she was pleasantly surprised, and felt that this was God's arrangement.

White Dragon, the genius is reluctant to let you leave me.

Bai Yue was eager to save people, and he didn't think much about it, so he took out the needle and drew a tube of blood from Bai Long first, and came to the assayer.

Strangely, this instrument was exactly the same as the one in her foreign laboratory, and after checking the blood, she began to study the dispensing.

She rummaged for a while, took out the medicine bottle she wanted to use, and was about to turn around, but found that one of the drawers was shaking, and she was very puzzled.

She took the medicine bottle and walked to the small drawer, and was just about to open it when she heard the old lady behind her say, "That can't be opened, it's a person inside." ”

Bai Yue's hand trembled and retracted, this old man has a problem, and what he said is not human.

She looked at the medicine in her hand, returned it, took another bottle, and secretly put it in her pocket.

The white dragon's condition is no different from that of a dead man, and it seems that his breathing is about to stop.

Bai Yue took a few bottles of medicine and mixed them and injected them into Bai Long.

After a while, I felt that his breathing was showing signs of recovery, and my heart was much more steady.

She looked at the old lady, who was sitting in the doorway, looking out, and if it weren't for a few hairs fluttering with the wind blowing in the doorway, she would have thought it was a sculpture.

Bai Yue looked at the legs of the bed, she could move, and no one could live here, she asked the old lady, "Can I stay in your house for one night?"

The old lady turned her face, looked at Bai Yue and Bai Long with dim eyes, and nodded, "Okay, I'll cook porridge for you to drink at night." ”

Bai Yue pushed the white dragon and came to the house where she lived with the old lady.

The house was just as dilapidated, except for a stove, a bed, and some simple things, there was really nothing, and Bai Yue fixed the white dragon's bed next to the bed.

The old lady brought in a pot from outside, put it on the fire, poured three scoops of water, and grabbed a handful of rice from the bag next to it, and threw it inside.

Bai Yue sat at the head of the bed, frowning and staring at the old man, can you eat such a meal?

But she had been in a hurry for a day, and she had nothing to eat, and she was tired and hungry.

Forget it, she can't eat her anyway, at most she will eat a bad stomach, and she has medicine, so she is not afraid.

The old man also sat on a broken stool, a three-legged stool, and a short-legged one, and the old man sat there dangling back and forth, cooperating with one hand to turn the rice and water in the pot.

Bai Yue looked at the swirling water streaks in the pot, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell back and fell asleep.

In the haze of the white moon, she heard someone speak, it turned out to be Bai Long, she was fascinated and listened to Bai Long say: "I will find her, and I will send her back." ”

Then there was silence.

Bai Yue opened her eyes and saw Bai Long sitting on the bed, under the firelight, his face was a little bloody, and his eyes were looking at the old man.

The old man was still boiling porridge there, and when the old man saw Bai Yue wake up, he smiled and said, "It's time for you to wake up, get up and drink porridge." ”

While speaking, the old man picked up the bowl on the side, first filled a bowl, handed it to Bai Long, and then walked over with a bowl and handed it to Bai Yue.

Bai Yue held the porridge bowl, still very confused in her heart, she remembered that when they came here, it was only past afternoon, and now it was so dark outside.

And the porridge had just been boiled, and she was so hungry that she picked up the bowl, blew it, and sucked it from the side.

It's so fragrant, I don't know why, this feeling, this fragrance, reminds her of being with her mother when she was a child.

At that time, my mother loved to cook porridge for her to drink, and my father said that it was the work of the maid, but my mother did not listen, and when it was cooked, she would hand her father a bowl, and when she took a sip, she no longer said that it was the work of the maid.

No one can cook the taste of mom!

Bai Yue took another sip, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she burst into tears.