Hong Weiguo brought a fishing net, but the angle between the abandoned baby and the squatting mouth was too narrow to be touched at all.

At this time, many residents had already inquired and rushed to the scene, and an aunt shouted: "Go to the septic tank to fish!"

The manure passage of the aqua toilet is connected to the septic tank, and the manure diggers come regularly every month to collect it and sell it to nearby farmers to make biofertilizer. The fecal passage is diagonal, and the abandoned baby has already slipped a long distance, and it will fall into the septic tank about a meter forward.

Hong Weiguo walked out of the men's toilet, lifted the cement shield of the septic tank with others, and was about to jump into the septic tank when he took off his shoes, because he was not able to stand at an angle on the shore.

Song Weiyang hurriedly stopped: "Slow down, don't be poisoned by methane, find a rope to tie around your waist." If you don't feel right, just shout and we'll pull you up right away. ”

"I have rope in my house!" said a skinny man with glasses. This person Song Weiyang knew, lived next door to his rental house, was a laid-off worker, and spent his days at home watching martial arts.

Song Weiyang said: "Who is going to the police station? Call the police!"

An old woman said, "Go, my son went to the police." ”

Song Weiyang commanded again: "Also, go and stop a taxi and prepare to send it to the hospital." Let the driver wait first, wait for a minute for a dollar, and I will pay for it!"

"I'll go, I'll go!" said a young man.

A few minutes later, the bespectacled laid-off worker brought a rope, and Hong Weiguo immediately tied it around his waist, and then carefully jumped into the manure tank. This place is very deep, I haven't dug it for more than half a month, and the feces and urine have been flooding Hong Weiguo's chest.

Hong Weiguo didn't need a net bag, he held his breath and walked to the entrance of the passage, leaned over to take the abandoned baby out, and then quickly turned around and handed it to the crowd on the shore.

At this time, the police from the police station also arrived, and when they opened their mouths, they asked, "Is the child still talking?"

"Alive, alive, still angry!" the crowd holding the child hurriedly said.

Song Weiyang said: "Send it to the hospital quickly!"

Earlier, the young man shouted on the side of the road 200 meters away: "The taxi has arrived, the taxi has arrived!"

Everyone surrounded the crowd holding the child and ran wildly, and after Hong Weiguo was pulled into the case, no one cared, and his body smelled of feces and urine, so he could only go back to the rental house to take a bath.

As soon as Song Weiyang opened the car door, the taxi driver shouted, "Why is there still? Don't come up, don't dirty my car!"

"A hammer on the car, it's important to save your life!" Song Weiyang scolded.

The comrades of the people's police also shouted: "It is a crime to not save you when you die, if you dare to refuse to take you, you will be arrested and sent to prison!"

The driver was immediately frightened and hurriedly said, "Hold the child well, don't get feces and urine on the car." ”

Fortunately, it was not winter at this time, otherwise the child would have frozen to death.

"This child is pitiful, he was thrown into the toilet by his parents when he was born. ”

"It could be a disability, a disease that can't be cured. ”

"It's a girl, if it's a boy, it's not lost. ”

"It's really a woman? I didn't even pay attention to it. ”

"Mrs. Yang, who picked up garbage on Longyan Street, didn't she pick up a girl in the garbage heap last year? These parents are really ruthless, the meat that fell from their bodies, even if they don't raise it, should be given away, how can they be thrown into the toilet?"

"Amitabha, Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless!"

“……”

Song Weiyang took off his clothes and wrapped the child, and threw another 200 yuan to the driver: "Hurry up, go to the hospital, and the rest of the money will be paid to you." ”

The onlookers were talking on the side of the road, and they had already explained the matter clearly, and the driver finally understood the situation and hurriedly said: "No, no, it's important to save your life, sit tight!"

The police sat in the passenger seat, and Song Weiyang and the aunt holding the child sat in the back seat.

The aunt shook it a few times, then reached out to probe the child's snort, and exclaimed: "Why don't you cry, you can't wake up if you shake it, you won't die, right?"

Song Weiyang also reached out to probe: "There is still breathing, it should be unconscious." ”

"Close the window and don't blow the child to a cold. Auntie said that she was about to roll the car window.

Song Weiyang said: "Don't, keep it ventilated. The child is very close to the septic tank, it is possible that the biogas poisoning, she is blessed not to suffocate to death, and now she should be allowed to breathe fresh air as much as possible. ”

"Oooh oh. Auntie replied again and again.

The policeman asked, "This little brother is not a local, is he?"

Song Weiyang said: "I'm from Xikang, studying in Shenghai, and I'm about to graduate from college. I came here to do social research and prepare to write my graduation thesis. ”

"Universities still need to conduct social investigations?" the police felt quite strange.

Song explained: "I majored in sociology. ”

"Oh, socialism is good," the policeman asked, "did you find this child?"

Song Weiyang said: "Yes, I was urinating when I suddenly heard the cry of a child. Do you often have abandoned babies here?"

The police smiled bitterly: "There are very few abandoned babies in the city, especially those who work in the government and state-owned enterprises, and they dare not have a second child." However, there are many second children in the countryside, and the poorer they are, the poorer they are, and the poorer they are. When many peasants were about to give birth, they hid in the city, gave birth to boys, took them home, and gave them away when they gave birth to girls. To be honest, I've seen two or three times of giving girls away or throwing them on the side of the road, and I've heard a lot of them. It's the first time I've seen this girl throw her in the toilet, it's so cruel, it's a human life!"

Song Weiyang asked: "How to deal with this kind of abandoned baby in general?"

The police said: "I looked for her father and mother, but I guess I couldn't find it." Then see if anyone is willing to adopt, and if no one adopts them, they will be sent to a welfare home. Young man, I think your family conditions should be good, why don't you adopt this little girl. ”

"I can't, I'm not eligible for adoption. Song Weiyang said.

"What conditions are not conditional," the policeman said with a smile, "the law is dead, and people are alive." You found this girl, you sent her to the hospital, and your family conditions can afford to raise her, which shows that she has a fate with you. Think about it, if you don't adopt her and send her to a welfare home, who knows what she will encounter? ”

In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the county people's hospital, and Song Weiyang and his aunt sent the child to the emergency room, explained the situation and waited outside.

About 20 minutes, the nurse came out and said, "Methane poisoning, the child is fine, just unconscious." Also, go buy some baby formula, the child is estimated to have not been fed since birth. ”

"That's good, that's good, Bodhisattva bless!" the aunt rubbed her hands together, her hands and chest covered with feces and urine.

After Song Weiyang paid the money, he came to the gate with the police, handed a cigarette and said, "I'll go buy milk powder first." ”

After conducting market research in the countryside, Song Weiyang smoked Hongta Mountain, and scattered smoke for fear of scaring the peasants, and even more afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. Now that he is smoking a cigarette, the police took the cigarette and suddenly became more aware of Song Weiyang's economic situation.

The police comrade said: "I know where to sell milk powder, I'll take you there." ”

"Thank you. Song Weiyang said.

The police instigated: "Young man, I see that you are not short of money, so just adopt this girl." ”

Song Weiyang couldn't cry or laugh: "Comrade policeman, you are inducing me to break the law." At my age, my gender, and I'm still unmarried, I can't adopt a baby, don't bully me for not knowing the law. ”

The policeman smoked a cigarette and said: "If my family conditions allow, I will adopt it myself, and I still need to talk to you? Let me tell you the truth, if this is a male baby, many people will rush to adopt it, and no one wants the female baby at all, so I can only send it to a welfare home." I don't know about the welfare house in the county? The conditions are very poor, and it is a crime to raise children there. ”

"Well, I know you're kind-hearted. Song Weiyang said.

"These days, Xinshan has a fart. The police said.

Song Weiyang laughed: "Comrade policeman, you are wearing this clothes, you can't talk nonsense." ”

The policeman said: "I'm afraid of a bird, who can pick up my skin because of a word?"

Song Weiyang bought milk powder bottles, and simply went to buy baby clothes and swaddling clothes, and received a call from Hong Weiguo on the way: "Hey, boss, where are you? I just finished taking a shower." ”

"County People's Hospital," Song Weiyang urged, "Hurry up and come to the hospital to change me, Lao Tzu still has on his clothes, and he is sick to death." When I first bought milk powder, I was almost blown out by the clerk, and I have never been so ashamed in my life. ”

"Hahaha," Hong Weiguo laughed, "then you stink for a while, and I'll come right away." ”