Zhang Xiaochuan was furious, clenched his fists, he wanted to shout loudly, wanted to ask for justice, but he didn't know who to be angry with and who to ask for. He only felt that his chest hurt, it really hurt, as if something sharp had pierced his heart, making his breathing as heavy as stone, and sweat droplets the size of soybeans on his forehead suddenly appeared, and the innermost autumn coat was soaked with sweat, sticking to his pale skin, and he didn't realize it.

Li Lilian sobbed, softly, she didn't dare to be too loud, she didn't want others to hear her crying, even if she was so weak, she didn't want others to look at it. She had had a hard time since her father left, and her slender fingers, which had never touched the spring water before, were now deformed, covered with chilblains, bloated, and covered with scars. For so many years, she not only has to take care of her young and frail son, but also has to do everything in the family by herself, no longer has parents and care, her husband's love, and only the embarrassment of life, the isolation and gossip of the neighborhood. Only the memories of the past told her that she had been happy, but now, all the people who had been kind to her were dead, even he was missing, and her young son was her only support in this difficult world.

Li Lilian, who had cried enough, raised her sleeves to wipe the tears on her face, but suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and turned her head to see that her son had fallen to the ground, curling, her little hand tightly grasping her left chest, her little face was pale, she frowned tightly, and her head was covered with sweat.

"Son, son,,,"

Li Lilian's tears that had just dried up poured out again,

"Mother,I,,I'm so painful,,"

Zhang Xiaochuan heard his mother's call, and opened his eyes weakly, but those eyes seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and even if he tried his best, he only saw the vague shadow of his mother's parents.

"Xiaochuan, don't be afraid, my mother will take you to the doctor. ”

Li Lilian was flustered and scared, and wanted to have someone around her who could help her, but she knew very well that there was no such person, and she had to rely on herself. She picked up her son and ran out the door. Zhang Xiaochuan is ten years old, although thin but still has some weight, Li Lilian hugged her son like tireless, and wanted to go to the town health center, but before she left the village, her arms were already too tired to bear, and she fell to the ground with a stumble, and Zhang Xiaochuan in his hand also fell to the ground, rolled several times before stopping, and the whole person immediately fainted.

"Ogawa, Ogawa, wake up, Ogawa, wake up,"

Li Lilian's reserve and tolerance were no longer gone, crying loudly and shaking, as if she had lost something more precious than her own life if she had not grasped it properly.

"Xiaochuan, don't sleep, look at your mother, your mother is here, God, why are you doing this to me, why,,。 ”

Li Lilian trembled and gently stroked her son's bloodless little face, that little face was thin and pale, she had a thousand and ten thousand distressed in her heart, a thousand and ten thousand afraid, but the sky was still the same, and there was no ray of sunshine in the gray sky.

Her hoarse cry attracted the villagers in the village, and they just stood by and watched, just watching, and there were more and more people around, and there were voices of chirping and discussion everywhere,

"Isn't this the landlord's wife?"

"yes, what's wrong with her?"

"Nick don't bother with this, if he has anything to do with their family, he won't want to gain a foothold in the village in the future. ”

。。。。。。

These voices poured into Li Lilian's ears one by one, but what could she do, she could only ask them for help,

"You help me, who will help me. Li Lilian cried and begged, but these people still talked about their topics, as if they hadn't heard them, and some of them couldn't bear to look at them, so they turned around and left.

Xing Youliang happened to pass by the entrance of the village with his sister on his back, and when he saw so many people gathered together, driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but surround him, but what he heard was Aunt Li'er's familiar voice.

"Please. ”

"You are landlords, but we are peasants. The voice was indifferent as if she was just watching the fun.

"Aunt Li, what's wrong?

Xing Youliang hurriedly put his sister on the ground, and stepped forward to help Aunt Li, who was kneeling on the ground.

"There is food, you are well prepared, you can go and borrow an ox cart for me, and help me bring Xiaochuan to the town." ”

Li Lilian grabbed Xing Youliang's arm as if she had only grasped a life-saving straw, and did not dare to let go, looking at his eyes pleadingly, hoping that he would agree immediately.

"Okay, Aunt Li, you wait for me, I'll be back soon, Youqian, you take your sister home quickly and lock the door." ”

After Xing Youliang left, Xing Youyou seemed to caress the corners of Zhang Xiaochuan's mouth, but in fact, he was fed some water from the secret realm, and the salvia that had not yet fully grown was also put into Zhang Xiaochuan's mouth.

Looking at Xiao Chuan's appearance, it must be a heart attack, and she was afraid that he would not be able to survive this. But she can only do these for him, if only there were quick-acting heart-saving pills, but she doesn't know the ingredients of quick-acting heart-saving pills, otherwise she can make some if she has the opportunity.

I hope the things in this secret realm can help him, Xing Youyou stretched out his little hand and combed the sweaty curls on Zhang Xiaochuan's forehead, but saw Zhang Xiaochuan open his eyes slightly and looked at her in confusion.

"Brother Xiaochuan, does it hurt?"

The familiar, immature voice hammered in Zhang Xiaochuan's mind, making him sober up a little, and his eyes like starry sky did not blink.

Li Lilian saw that her son was awake, crying and laughing, afraid that her son would be worried, so she hurriedly wiped her tears.

"Xiaochuan, don't be afraid, my mother will send you to see the doctor immediately. ”

In the town's health center, Zhang Xiaochuan lay on the hospital bed and fell asleep, although he was breathing, he was so quiet that he couldn't hear the slightest sound. Li Lilian looked at her son like this, she didn't dare to blink, she wanted to watch him wake up.

"Didn't I say it, it's okay, it's good to notice that the mood swings aren't too big in the future. Dr. Jia looked at the haggard mother and felt a little angry.

"If you don't go to sleep again, your son will wake up and take care of you. ”

Only then did Li Lilian shift her attention to the doctor,

"Doctor Jia, thank you, I don't know how to thank you. ”

"I'm a doctor, that's what I'm supposed to do, but the money is still given. ”

"I know, but I can't come up with the money right now, can I take something to pay for it?"

"Whatever you want, but your son is lucky, and it's strange that the veins weren't so serious when you described it as dangerous. ”

"But the most important thing for a person with a sick heart is to be calm, and never to be angry at will, so persuade him well. ”