I was taken aback, but there was no expression on my face, for fear that the people around me would see it.

Although I don't know how Grandpa saw that the little boy had a problem, Grandpa said that if there is a problem, there must be a problem.

That night we drove back to the mine's dormitory, where we stayed.

Early the next morning, Grandpa asked the fat man to drive, and asked the old man to lead the way to the nearest county seat, because in the grassland, it was far less developed than a coastal city like Ludao.

It's easy for you to get lost in the grassland, and the vast expanse is all grassland, and the town is as small as a star in the sky, and there is no one to lead the way, so it is not easy to find it at all.

And it is known as the best signal movement, and the signal in the grassland is only two bars, and sometimes there is no signal yet.

In a small town, most of it is for tourists and workers working in nearby mines.

I finally found a Chinese medicine clinic, my grandfather wrote the prescription, and the Chinese medicine doctor of the clinic pinched the sweat, because there were many medicinal materials on the prescription, and it was said that it was a small place, not so neat.

Later, his grandfather simply asked him what Chinese medicine was in the clinic, and he made up a prescription according to the existing Chinese medicine, and then said that he would treat the little boy by acupuncture.

He hurried back to the tribe in a hurry, and fried the medicine for the little boy, which took more than two hours, and made a bowl of medicine, and under the coaxing of the old man, the little boy opened his mouth and drank it, but then he spit it out, and spilled the rest of the whole bowl.

I almost jumped up, everyone tried so hard to find the medicine decoction, not to cure his illness, but because of his suffering, everyone's hard work was in vain.

The old man had a bitter face and said to us again and again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

Grandpa frowned slightly and said, "It's okay, the medicine is really bitter." ”

From my grandfather's face, I saw helplessness, no matter how good the medical skills are, no matter how good the medicine, when encountering uncooperative patients, no matter how small the disease is, it can't be cured.

Since even the medicine is not black, let alone acupuncture, when you see the shining silver needle, you must be afraid, and you will definitely not cooperate.

"I don't think so, this kid has been like this since he was a child, hey. The old man named Bart sighed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, I'm used to it." ”

"No, it's not that he can't be cured, and he's not cooperative, it's two completely different concepts. My grandfather said: "If you can't cure it and don't cooperate, think about it yourself, if you give up, wouldn't it be a pity, and it will ruin the child's life." ”

"That being said, I also want him to be cured, but he doesn't cooperate, and I can't help it. The old man shook his head in embarrassment.

We sat down to smoke cigarettes, and Bart told us about the child's childhood, and then we turned to find the child running to the edge of the herd, staring happily at a foal.

It turns out that the little boy can't laugh, and he can't be funny.

Maybe everyone has their own little world in their hearts, especially an autistic child like him, who completely locked himself in his own little world and didn't share it with others, but he didn't expect to share it with the foal.

"If only Lao Ma and Ayimu were here. "I suddenly remembered the old horse.

"yes, I didn't bring the old horse this time. My sister-in-law also said to me, "Why don't you make a call and let the old horse come over?"

"Forget it, it's not in the country after all. I shook my head.

I walked outside the enclosure of the manger, some distance from the little boy, for fear of scaring him.

But he seemed to be in a state of self-forgetfulness, just happily reaching out and touching the foal's head, smiling at the foal, and then hissing in his throat, as if he was breathing loudly, like asthma.

Most people have used the vocal cords to make sounds, but if the vocal cords do not work properly, when there is a large airflow through the vocal cords, it can also drive the vocal cords to make sounds, and this little boy is making a sound at the moment.

"Not true. I frowned slightly and whispered to my sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, have you noticed that the foal is hissing in response to him as if he understood what he was saying?" ”

"yes, it seems to be true!" the sister-in-law was happy, and her voice was a little loud.

I quickly pulled my sister-in-law and told her not to make a loud noise, for fear of alarming the little boy.

The foal's mother also came over, and the little boy reached out and touched the mare's forehead, and the mare neighed and snorted, and the little boy neighed in response.

I don't know how to describe it, God closed his door, but opened a window for him to communicate with horses. I said with a deep breath.

"Maybe it's because the little boy has been with these horses since he was a child, so he has feelings, and these horses have accepted him. The sister-in-law thought about it and said.

"Perhaps. I nodded.

Then after a day of tossing and turning, it was getting dark, I turned to my grandfather and said, "Grandpa, we should go back and come back tomorrow." ”

"I won't go back at night, stay here at night. Grandpa said.

"Oh. ”

I thought I was going to live in a yurt, but it wasn't until the evening that I found out that they had put anesthetics in the little boy's food.

The little boy fell asleep deeply, and then the grandfather took the silver needle and acupuncture for the little boy, and when he was done, a large group of us lived in a yurt.

I haven't lived in a yurt before, and I don't know if all yurts can be opened, but the yurt in front of me is open, and the top is lifted as soon as the zipper is pulled.

All of us lay on the grass and looked up at the stars in the night sky.

The night sky of the steppe was incomparably clear, the stars were large and bright, and the whole mood was open.

With such a beautiful view, how can there be no Yuelan?

I quickly pressed the flying saucer and released Yuelan.

As soon as Yuelan came out, she hugged Wu Mian, glanced at us, and whispered, "It's all here." ”

"Daughter-in-law, lie down quickly and look at this star, it's so beautiful. I said quickly.

"Lan Lan, give me a hug for my little liver, I haven't hugged it all day, but I want to die. The sister-in-law couldn't wait to rush over and took Wu Mian from Yuelan.

"Be careful, the child is asleep, don't wake up. Yuelan reminded.

But when the sister-in-law just took Wu Mian from Yuelan's hand, Wu Mian's eyes suddenly opened, and then suddenly cried loudly, the voice was so terrible that we were all frightened.

Wow, wow, wow......

Wu Mian's cry resounded throughout the yurt, and even the surrounding yurts were alarmed.

"Quick, get back to the UFO. "I took Yuelan and Wu Mian back from the flying saucer, and cold sweat came out.

As soon as Yuelan got into the saucer, Bart and the rest of the people ran to our yurt, and everyone looked at us in amazement.

Bart asked with an ugly face, "Where did the doll cry come from?"

"We don't know. I thought for a moment and said, "We also heard the cry and were awakened by the cry." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled, and Bart's face changed even more.

With a plop, I saw Bart and all the clansmen kneeling down to the sky, shouting something in unison, because it was Mongolian, and they didn't know what it meant.

(End of chapter)