Lin Jiayu took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, pouted and said, "There's no time, there are still five ghosts in the things over there in C......

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" I looked at the weak soldier in my arms, and the little guy's face became worse and worse: "Let's go, go to the hospital first." ”

Lin Jiayu looked at Junjun in my arms, quickly stood up, grabbed Junjun's little arm, and put two fingers of his right hand on his wrist. His face sank, and he frowned tightly: "This kid ...... The body is getting weaker and weaker, and it can't go on like this!"

Letting go of Junjun's hand, Lin Jiayu hurriedly took out a red rope from his bag and put it on Junjun's wrist: "When a child's breath is weak, it is most likely to be targeted by unclean things, just in case." ”

"Hmm!" I nodded, hugged Junjun in the direction of the park, and urged Lin Jiayu behind me: "Hurry up!"

"Oh, good!" Lin Jiayu struggled to lift the drunk man up, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn! What kind of smell does this man have, he hasn't taken a bath for hundreds of years?"

After dragging the drunk man for a few steps, Lin Jiayu couldn't help but curse again: "Am I dragging a pig......?

"Hurry up, stop complaining. I hurriedly carried Junjun into the car, afraid of touching the wound on his buttocks, I didn't dare to sit him in the seat, and kept him in my arms, avoiding the wounds on my buttocks, and gently supported his thighs.

"Uh-huh......" The soldier lay weakly in my arms, and snorted quietly, his voice as weak as a mosquito.

Junjun's face became worse and worse, his little head rubbed in my arms, and he found the most comfortable position, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was very uncomfortable.

"Junjun~" I patted Junjun's cheek lightly, only to find that his question was terrifyingly hot.

Feverish!

"Junjun, what's uncomfortable?" I quickly woke up Junjun, the child's resistance was the weakest, and eighty percent of the wounds on his buttocks were infected: "What's uncomfortable in the body?"

Junjun's long eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at me, and opened his mouth. After a long time, a small voice sounded: "Okay, so thirsty, Junjun wants to ...... Drink ...... water"

"Okay, wait a minute......" I quickly opened a bottle of water, gently supported the back of Junjun's head, and carefully fed it to him.

After drinking the water, Junjun's voice improved a little, and he didn't have to speak so hard.

"Junjun, is there anything uncomfortable? "I'm afraid...... The wound on this child's body is more than just on the buttocks.

Junjun looked around, and there was a hint of timidity in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Blame is gone, and no one is bullying Junjun. ”

Junjun nodded timidly, put his little hand on his abdomen, and frowned tightly: "My stomach hurts......"

"Stomach ache?" I quickly pulled off Junjun's shirt, and the skin on the surface was not unusual. He raised his hand and pressed it on the soldier's stomach and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Jun Jun shook his head, and a fine cold sweat broke out on his pale little face. The little hand took my hand, slowly went up, and stopped at the stomach: "Here, it hurts here......"

The child is still young and can't tell where the stomach is and where the stomach is.

Junjun's little face was almost wrinkled, and his body shrunk in my arms, which was too distressing.

I looked out the car window, Lin Jiayu was still struggling to hold the drunk: "Lin Jiayu, can you hurry up!"

Lin Jiayu looked at me helplessly: "This man is too heavy to drag it." ”