456: A Mother's Remorse Nie Wen was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much about it, he bent down and took the boy from the woman's hand: "Come with me." ”

The woman burst into tears and kowtowed.

"Is that all the injuries on the child's body?" The consultation room was full of people, Yun Qingwu took off the boy's broken shoes that had revealed his thumb, bent his trouser legs again, untied the torn cotton jacket on his body, looked at the shocking scars, asked the woman, and then said to the people in the clinic: "Doctor Yan stays, and the others wait outside!" ”

Hearing her words, except for Yan Feng and the woman who stayed outside the clinic, the people next to them left one after another.

There are chilblains on both hands and feet, and they are red and swollen, and there are small cracks, how poor is the family, and they can't dress a half-old child? Yun Qingwu's eyes carefully examined the boy, and when she looked at the woman, she found that the mother was dressed in tattered and thin clothes than her son, and the frostbite on her hands made people unbearable to look at.

But such a thin, slumped-backed, sallow-faced mother fell to her knees in front of her with her son in her arms, and begged her to save her child's life.

This shows how great a mother's love is!

"Kurosawa, the opening ceremony is presided over by Senior Feng on my behalf." Saying a word at the door of the clinic, Yun Qingwu wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at the woman: "Your son's condition is very bad, I don't want to delay his treatment, tell me everything you know." The boy was only afraid that he would be treated more severely than domestic violence, otherwise, he would not be awake, but he would not open his eyes or say a word.

There was a large brazier burning in the examination room, so it was quite warm inside.

The corners of the woman's mouth twitched, and a trace of struggle and hesitation flashed in her eyes, and finally she covered her mouth and cried while telling all the injuries on her son's body.

After Yan Feng listened, his face changed suddenly, he never thought that a father, even if he was just an adoptive father, should not do such a thing to a child who was less than thirteen years old.

Punching and kicking, violating the adopted son, it's just a brute!

Yun Qingwu looked cold, pursed her lips and walked to the side to wash her hands and disinfect, then put on a white coat, put on a mask, and began to carefully examine the boy. Yan Feng was also dressed and helped the woman remove all the clothes on the boy's body. Go, Tingyun said lightly: "The patient's age is twelve and a half years old, about one and a half meters tall, his gender is male, his hands and feet are frostbitten and cracked, and his body is covered with scars, which are purple...... Long-term malnutrition, shriveled abdomen, and no ......food for at least two days," she said carefully, Yan Feng held the charcoal and took notes carefully.

“…… Fever, the temperature measured by hand is about 38 degrees, which may be caused by wind chill or internal verification. After checking this, she raised her eyes and looked at Yan Feng: "Have you recorded everything I said?" ”

Yan Feng nodded, holding an A4 paper-sized notebook made of cardboard in his hand, holding a sharpened charcoal pen and writing loudly. This is a skill that Yun Qingwu taught him, and it is much more convenient and faster than holding an ink pen in his hand to record things.

The steps of TCM diagnosis and treatment, looking, hearing and asking, Yun Qingwu did it one by one.

After looking at the pupils under the boy's eyelids, and then at his nose, mouth, and tongue, Yun Qingwu motioned to Yan Feng to help the woman turn the boy over, Yan Feng put down the notebook and charcoal in his hand, and did so without saying a word.

"Divine doctor, can my son be cured?"

The woman looked at her son's body lying on the bed, looked at his red and swollen parts, his legs went limp, he fell to his knees, and wept silently: "I shouldn't have remarried my son, I shouldn't have married that man who is useless and only knows how to eat and drink. Prostitution. The butcher who gambled, I hurt my son, I didn't protect him, let him follow me every day to make cattle and horses, suffer, can't eat a full meal, and was trampled by that beast to death, I deserve to die, I deserve to die......"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault...... If my man hadn't died on the battlefield, if I could grit my teeth and keep going, and no longer remarry with my son a year ago, this wouldn't have happened! I hurt my son, I hurt him......"

The woman was very emotional, crying tears and snot, and kept kowtowing on the ground: "Divine doctor, save my child, as long as you can save him, I will repay your kindness by being a cow and a horse for the rest of my life, divine doctor, I beg you!" She was so grief-stricken that she couldn't hear Yun Qingwu speak for a long time, and her heart suddenly became half cold, and she kowtowed to Yun Qingwu more and more desperately.

Yun Qingwu sighed and said, "Okay, don't cry yet, as long as the child wants to live on his own, I will naturally not give up on him." ”

"Miracle Doctor...... I, my son, still have ...... to save," the woman stopped crying and looked at her with cloudy eyes to confirm.

"Well, as long as the child wants to live, I can heal him, now you go outside and wait first." Yun Qingwu nodded affirmatively.

The woman raised her sleeve to wipe the tears and snot from her face, slowly got up from the ground, and then leaned into the boy's ear, and said in a hoarse voice: "Quan'er, you have to live well, you know?" Mother promised you that we would not live with that beast, and in the future, we will depend on each other, and we will live with our mother, as long as you are good, whatever you say, my mother will promise you! ”

In between her words, Yun Qingwu and Yan Feng summoned two teenagers wearing the same color clothes and white nurse uniforms into the house, one wiped the boy's body with a hot towel, and the other fed the boy water and gruel......

Applying medicine, bandaging wounds, prescribing medicines, boiling decoctions, everything is carried out in an orderly manner.

"The adoptive father of this child is a brute, and he treats a half-old child like this, and a person like this should not live in the world." Yan Feng said angrily after the two teenagers walked out of the consultation room. Yun Qingwu sighed: "There are everyone in this world, and it is also this child's bad life to meet such an adoptive father." "Nearly thirteen years old, chronically malnourished, so weak that he is lower than his peers, beaten and violated, how hurtful is it for a half-year-old child? Alas! She healed her injuries, but if this child drilled the horns of the bull and had no will to survive, it would be in vain in the end.

Frowning and thinking for a moment, she pulled the quilt over the boy, then pulled a chair and sat next to the hospital bed, and said softly: "In life, everyone will encounter such and such setbacks, and what happened to you, in my opinion, has indeed dealt a very heavy blow to you, making you no longer want to live in this world." ”

The boy lay on the bed, his eyes still closed, and he didn't say a word.