Chapter 11: The Strong Child
The rain has been falling, the dawn is suddenly light, there is a murmuring sound, the land is full of mess, the stumps and fallen leaves are all over the ground, the night wind is fierce, and the yard of every house is chaotic.
At this moment, people woke up and looked at the beans and shoes scattered all over the ground by the wind, and they had a headache and were busy cleaning up.
Several families close to the young child's home heard the movement last night, and at this moment, they are coming to the door to offer condolences.
"Huh, it's strange, there's no one at home. The old man next door Wang was surprised and felt a little wrong, could it be that something serious happened last night?
"Yes, you say strange, how can it be so quiet?"
Old man Wang stood in the courtyard and looked back, he didn't pay attention before, but now he found that the door of the young child's house was wide open, and the silence inside inevitably aroused suspicion.
Squeak!
The people approached, pushed open the door inside, and suddenly, they heard a choking sound coming from the room, very soft, and faint, as if there was no sound at all.
The villagers frowned, even more puzzled, and continued to walk inside.
The child's grandmother was lying at the head of the bed at the moment, her face was pale, her expression was in a trance, and she was like two people who were in good spirits before, and she was very haggard as if she had lost her soul at this moment.
The young child's uncle sat in a chair, his brow furrowed, silent, and his expression full of exhaustion.
When the villagers approached, they noticed that the atmosphere in the house suddenly became heavy, their eyes were condensed, their faces were covered by haze, and they were even more surprised in their hearts, what happened?
Although the villagers were curious, they didn't come forward to ask, looking at the appearance of the two at this time, there must be something happening, and asking without knowing will inevitably cause a bad impact.
"Sister, what's going on?
Old man Wang couldn't bear it in his heart, he didn't care about that at all, he stepped forward and grabbed the old man's hand and asked softly.
The old man had no voice, and his spirit seemed to be blurred, which made Old Man Wang even more unbearable.
Honk...... Honk!
Outside the house, the sound of a motorcycle going out sounded, and then the sound of squeaking and pushing the door came, and everyone immediately went out to watch, it turned out to be a middle-aged man back.
With a sad face, a somewhat depressed expression, and a very panicked, he quickly approached the house, and hurriedly rummaged through things with his hands and feet.
"Brother Yuan, what's going on? If you need help, you can just say it. Someone walked up to him and spoke.
Yuan Bao stopped his movements, sighed, and said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that the child was burned." ”
"I'm just coming back to get some clothes for their mother and son, thank you for your kindness. ”
He continued, very calmly, which made people very anxious, a little angry, burned?
At this time, the young child's grandmother raised her head suddenly, and suddenly said, "What about the child!
This move really frightened everyone.
The rain outside the house began to stop, and the irritating sound finally died down, and the old man's expression became more and more depressed, which made people extremely worried, and he fainted after saying this.
The middle-aged man's expression became more and more depressed, his face was full of sorrow, and he let out a long sigh and walked towards the old man.
Overnight, three beloved relatives fainted one after another, now it's okay, are you satisfied?
The middle-aged man had words of suffering in his heart, and his sorrow continued, so he could only bear it silently.
Things have gone bad again and again, and now they are even worse.
The young child's uncle was the closest and immediately held the old man's body to prevent him from bruising the back of his head.
"Hurry up and prepare the tricycle and take the old man to the doctor!" shouted the old man Wang, and everyone came back to their senses and immediately obeyed.
Old man Wang is the oldest person in the village, watching the people in the village grow up and be highly respected, coupled with the urgency of the scene now, how can everyone bear not to help?
The middle-aged man looked at his tired mother, his hair turned white by nearly half overnight, and the pain in his heart was unbearable, and tears fell, but he still held back.
The young child's uncle gently picked up the unconscious old man, placed her on a tricycle with straw, stabilized her, and the car sped towards the clinic.
The middle-aged man packed his clothes, started the motorcycle, and sped all the way.
The two cars drove away at a rapid pace, roaring all the way, the village was no longer quiet, and there were people standing behind, praying in silence.
"Hey, what kind of life do you say this kid has, it's so hard, it's really a sin! God really can't bear it. "Someone lamented.
"I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, and I don't know what the fate of this child will be in the future?"
"I really hope this kid won't suffer anymore and get better soon!"
The lamentations were endless, and the villagers were very unbearable in their hearts when they watched the young children suffer again and again, shouting injustice and grief and indignation.
At noon, the sun poked out its head, the sun shone on the earth, and the hot wind was blowing, but it still could not eliminate the mess after the rainstorm, and the pools were everywhere, and they could not be steamed away for a while.
In the clinic, the strong smell of potion was permeating, and the young child slowly opened his eyes and woke up with severe pain, crying bitterly!
The sunshine after the rainstorm will not make people feel very good, but will only make people feel the devastation and devastation before at the moment of awakening, and time will only make people more unbearable.
In the quiet room, the young child could not see his relatives, and the boundless pain hit him, and he felt extremely panicked!
The faint choking sound turned around, poignant.
However, the child's mother and grandmother were still lying quietly in the hospital bed, unconscious.
Blocked by a white curtain, young children cannot see at all.
His father was nowhere to be seen, and he felt both frightened and sad, and his cries became even more violent due to the frequent pain.
At this time, an elderly woman, who was Dr. Mu's wife, approached, her face was full of wrinkles, but it brought a sense of affinity, and her face was round and always had a smiling face.
"Don't cry, child!" she laughed, her eyes narrowed into slits, and she was so kind that the toddler felt very warm, and the crying gradually decreased.
The toddler moved, although the wound was cleaned and bandaged, the pain was still intense, and the needle on his hand was touched, and the two were added together, and suddenly hit, his face was wrinkled, and his heart trembled a little, it was too painful.
Dr. Mu's wife comforted him and told him to lie down quietly and not move, and her voice was very warm, and she said softly, "Child, don't move! ”
The toddler was strong and stopped crying, his little face was a little distorted, and he was suffering from severe pain, as if full of perseverance, and he calmly asked, "Grandma, what about my mother and my father?"
"Your mom and dad are making nutritious food for you, saying that when you wake up, you can make up for it. ”
The old man's face was gloomy, and he looked at the other hospital bed covered by the curtain, and he could not bear to tell the truth, and made up a white lie.
Sure enough, the young child listened and laughed, very innocent.
The old man looked at the smile on his face that was suffering from pain and was a little distorted, and with a pain in his heart, he squeezed out a smile and touched his head lovingly.