Stopped, Xia Fan observed for a while, and a few passers-by, seeing the little girl, sympathetic and comforting words, walked away one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What a situation, a strong curiosity is attracted at once.

Came to the little girl's side and asked softly, "Little sister, why are you squatting here in the morning?" Waiting for Mom and Dad? ”

Seeing that someone was talking to her, the little girl looked Xia Fan up and down vigilantly, and then lowered her head and remained silent.

It can be seen that the little girl is more vigilant, Xia Fan squeezed out a smile, "Big brother is not a bad person, tell me if you have any difficulties, maybe, big brother can help you." ”

"Mom doesn't want me anymore, can you find Wan'er back?"

The little girl suddenly looked up and looked at her big watery eyes.

"Why doesn't mom want you, isn't it naughty? Disobedient and made your mother angry? ”

Xia Fan was patient and tried his best to show enthusiasm.

"My mother said that I picked it up, and that I was terminally ill and had spent all the money in the family, and they all said that it was a scourge, so they didn't want me."

The little girl's mouth flattened and cried aggrievedly.

"Wan'er is very obedient, she never grabs good food for her little brother, nor rushes to wear it, I can cook, I can also do laundry, and I have two hundred for every exam, why doesn't my mother want me?"

What kind of woman is so ruthless, since she dislikes her, why did she pick it up and go home in the first place? This child is young, and he does things that only adults do too early, is the laundry and cooking done by children at this age? Xia Fan roared in his heart.

"Your mother doesn't want you anymore, what are you doing here?"

Xia Fan tried to restrain his emotions and not let the tears fall.

"Mom told Wan'er to wait here, but she never came, and when Mom wants Wan'er, she will come to pick me up."

The little girl who calls herself Wan'er is desperate and eager to wait for her mother to change her mind.

Xia Fan's nose was sour, and he hurriedly turned his head and quietly wiped away his tears.

"Big brother, why are you crying? What Wan'er said is really not a lie. ”

Wan'er actually got up and walked to Xia Fan's side.

"Oh, it's the big brother who accidentally got sand in his eyes."

Xia Fan said with a smile.

"Mom said that men who shed tears are good people, and big brothers are good people."

Dragging her cheeks, Wan'er thought innocently.

"Oh, isn't the big brother the same as Wan'er, and my mother doesn't want it anymore? Give you money to buy food. ”

As she spoke, Wan'er took out the ten yuan given by the previous uncle from her pocket and handed it to Xia Fan without hesitation. ”

"If my brother spends the money for you, what will you eat?"

For such a well-behaved and sensible child, Xia Fan was distressed with blood.

"Me?"

Wan'er tilted her head and thought about it again, "Other people's leftovers are enough for me to eat, and kind-hearted uncles and aunts will also give me some." ”

"Big brother is waiting for your mother with you, okay?"

Xia Fan sat beside her.

"Okay!"

Wan'er's eyes gradually dimmed, although she was only six or seven years old, but her mind was beyond that of an eight- or nine-year-old child, and she knew that her mother would not come back.

What kind of terminal illness did Wan'er have, so that as a parent, she couldn't bear to throw it away, her heart moved, her eyes opened, from head to toe, she carefully probed it, and in shock, she suddenly buckled Wan'er's pulse.

Fire Body! And there is an egg-sized 'tumor' in the skull, to be precise, it is a spiritual power group containing spiritual power, this kind of physique attacks, the whole body is hot, like a big stove, it is not possible to take medicine and injections, in the eyes of secular people, it is definitely called a freak.

"Big brother, you scratched me."

Wan'er timidly withdrew her little hand.

"My brother just checked for you, don't be afraid, it's just an ordinary illness, and you will get better slowly."

"You're not a doctor, how do you know I'm not sick?"

Obviously, Wan'er didn't believe it.

"Let me ask you, when you got sick, was it very hot? Bad headache? Taking antipyretic medicine and antipyretic injections doesn't work, and pouring cold water on your body will make you feel very comfortable? ”

In order to gain Wan'er's trust, Xia Fan worked hard to search for the symptoms of the legendary fire spirit body, which is recorded in the Heavenly Spirit Spectrum and is one of the three major cultivation physiques.

"How do you know?"

Wan'er's eyes flashed in confusion, a little skeptical.

"Because my big brother is a doctor! Believe it this time, right? ”

Stroking Wan'er's unkempt hair, a strong compassion for the world emerged.

Wan'er nodded weakly, "Can you cure Wan'er of her terminal illness?" Wan'er didn't want to die. ”

"No, Wan'er will live better than anyone else, brother assures you."

Xia Fan stretched out his hand and scraped her dirty Xiao Yao's nose.

"Yes, yes! Wan'er doesn't have to die! Mom will be happy to hear it. ”

Wan'er is like a happy little white rabbit, dancing and jumping.

At this moment, a discordant voice exploded.

"Young man, the little girl is pitiful! Don't lie to anyone! It's going to be struck! ”

An old lady in her seventies pointed at Xia Fan with a cane and scolded angrily.

"Grandma, big brother is a good person!"

Wan'er looked directly at the old lady.

"Knowing people and knowing faces but not hearts, little girl, no one has any words written on their faces, the bad guys can't be seen from their faces alone, you are still young, you don't know people's hearts."

The old lady looked at Wan'er kindly.

"Big brother is not a bad person!"

Wan'er pursed her lips.

Xia Fan quickly glanced at the old lady and found that her condition was not serious, and the sequelae left by hemiplegia were caused by the blockage of the meridians in the right calf, muscle weakness, and inflexible innervation.

Hehe Yile, "Auntie, I'm afraid you misunderstood, I just want to help her." ”

"Humph! What the hell is going on, who knows! ”

The old lady had a calm face.

"Wan'er is sick, and I'm a doctor, so I decided to help her get cured for free!"

In order to convince the old lady, the topic shifted to the disease.

"Just you? What about doctors? The students are pretty much the same. ”

The old lady has rich experience and can see through Xia Fan's age at a glance.

"Auntie, you should have had a stroke for more than three years, and it is good to recover later, but the right calf has been sore, weak and weak, not innervated, due to the lack of effective functional exercise for a long time, blood circulation is affected, and the muscles begin to atrophy slightly."

Talking about the symptoms, Xia Fan looked solemn, like a doctor with an extraordinary temperament.

The old lady was so excited that she almost threw away her crutches, "You, how do you know that there is something wrong with your calf?" ”

It's no wonder that most of the hemiplegic patients are on one side, and in the past two years, I have seen many well-known experts, and they all thought that she was a whole leg, and the old lady looked Xia Fan up and down carefully, confident that she had never seen it.

"Eyes!"

Xia Fan pointed to his eyes, "If you still don't believe it, if you sit down, within five minutes, you will definitely lose your crutches!" ”

"Huh?"

The old lady hesitated, people could see her illness at a glance, maybe it could be cured, but she thought again, how can there be a pie in the sky, "You, how much do you want?" ”

"Not a penny."

The old lady's concerns made Xia Fan cry and laugh, and secretly sighed that it was really difficult to do good deeds in these years.

"Okay."

The old lady sat down nervously.

Xia Fan pulled the old lady's trouser leg to the bottom of the knee joint, performed the bone touching technique, kneaded it in several points on the calf, and under the action of spiritual power, the meridians were forcibly opened, and in three minutes, less than three minutes to be exact, the old lady's disability of more than three years was cured.

"Okay, auntie, I'll help you get up and walk."

Xia Fan helped the old lady put down her trouser leg again, and slowly got up.

"Young man, don't lie to my wife, rub my legs in a few rubs, what do you want the doctor to do?"

"Take two steps and try."

Xia Fan said with a smile.

"Alas, at a young age, it's not good to do something, swagger and deceive."

In order to expose Xia Fan's liars, the old lady took steps according to her words, one step, two steps, three steps--

"Don't help me, let me do it myself."

The old lady said unhappily.

"Auntie, I didn't help you at all!"

The old lady suddenly turned around, saw Xia Fan and the little girl together, looked at her with a smile, realized something, suddenly, ecstatic, raised her right calf, "Hey, it's strange and tired!" Oh my! My wife isn't dreaming, is she? ”

"Grandma, you're really well."

Even the little girl could see it, how could the old lady not know, rushed to Xia Fan in a few steps, and held Xia Fan's hand, "God, God doctor!" ”

The next moment, he gathered his surprise and asked, "Will it recur?" ”

Xia Fan nodded heavily, "As long as you don't get sick, it stands to reason that you won't relapse!" ”

"Ha, ha, I'm like a normal person again, who is calling me lame, who am I anxious!"

"If I take people away, my aunt won't stop me, right?"

"Young man, don't go to your heart, the eldest lady is also distressed about the little girl, people's hearts are unpredictable, I have to guard against it, I am also relieved if I hand it over to you!"

After the old lady finished speaking, she picked up the crutches and threw them aside, thought about it, picked them up again, and then strode away with vigor on her shoulders.

"Wan'er, will my brother take you home for dinner?"

Xia Fan took Wan'er's hand.

"Hmm."

Wan'er agreed.

When Xia Fan pulled Wan'er past the gate of the beautiful new city community, the security guards guarding the gate saw Wan'er's ragged appearance, and they all looked at her with disdain, but Xia Fan didn't care.

Back at the door, Wan'er stood still in front of the door.

"What's wrong with Wan'er? Why don't you come in? ”

Xia Fan beckoned.

Wan'er looked down at her shoes, for fear of soiling Xia Fan's house.

"It's okay, come in."

Xia Fan insisted on pulling Wan'er in.

"Brother Xia, where did you pick up the little beggar?"

Everyone was eating breakfast, and after seeing Wan'er, Liu Yue asked in surprise.

"Big sister, Wan'er is not a beggar."

Wan'er stepped back in horror.

Yin Qingrou and the others all brought inquiring eyes.

Xia Fan glared at Liu Yue, and then said, "Let Wan'er eat first, and I'll tell you when I turn around." ”

"Wan'er? Is your name Wan'er? Sister take you to wash your hands, okay? ”

Yin Qingrou immediately caught up, kindly held Wan'er's little hand, and ran to the bathroom.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xia Jasmine couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"She was abandoned by her adoptive mother, and seeing that she was pitiful, she brought her back."

Xia Fan replied lightly.

"You're not going to adopt, are you?"

Xia Jasmine looked worried.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I can think about it."

Xia Fan picked up the bun and took a bite.

"No! You are not married, you can't come blindly, I have no objection to helping her, take it by your side, don't do it! ”

Xia Jasmine is from a rural background, knowing that it is not easy to make money, so she boldly adopts a child, not to mention the difficulties in life, it is difficult to find a daughter-in-law alone, and whose girl is willing to marry him.