"Why are you still out so late?" Zi Ling asked the question in his heart just now.

"I ...... My brother is sick...... Whining...... cough cough ......" The little girl was asked by Zi Ling at once, and she couldn't help but announce the depression in her heart, and hugged Zi Ling desperately and cried bitterly.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll show you your brother, you want money, I'll give money, if you want to heal the disease, I'll cure the disease, it's always okay!" Zi Ling patted it gently, and the girl's back comforted.

"Do you really see your brother? Forehead...... Hmm...... "The girl raised her head to look at Zi Ling, her eyes and nose were red from crying, her face and Zi Ling's waist were wet with tears, and her expression was very pitiful.

Zi Ling stretched out her jade hand and stroked the girl's head, and answered with a "hmm".

Then, as if she had gained a lot of strength, she pulled Ziling through the dark alley and turned left and right, and came to the door of a dilapidated house.

Zi Ling looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, and the wooden door of the gate had fallen to the side of the door in tatters.

The front yard part behind the door, overgrown with weeds, has been more than 11 years old Ziling's 1. 5 meters and a few centimeters higher. Except for a road that had been mined by hand, she thought it would be difficult to get into! Except for flying in, not many people like to go into a broken house to weed! This also shows that there are people living here.

The girl took the lead along the road and walked into the dilapidated house. Zi Ling had no choice but to follow her, observing the deeper environment as she walked.

I walked through the grass and came to what was about the main house. Zi Ling looked at the crack in the broken door inside, revealing the light of fire. The girl quickly walked in and pushed open the broken door, and inside it showed the appearance of a rotten private camp.

Several children of different heights, all dressed in tattered clothes, sat around a fire and formed a circle. There were also a few older old people, who were leaning against the wall, or by the stakes, or sitting helplessly. In Ziling's view, these people all have a strict characteristic, that is, malnutrition, and the appearance of yellow skin and thin bones, as if one is not careful and will get sick and die.

And Ziling stood outside the house, looking too seriously, and didn't notice the people in the house, when she looked at others, they were also looking at her. And the little girl was in the house, and suddenly began to cry again, and then ran out violently, grabbed Ziling's hand and said, "Quick, I can't wake up my brother, I'll help you go in and see him quickly." ”

"Okay, you drag me, but you walk slowly, I will do what I promised you, you let go first." Zi Ling said as he walked into the house. When I walked to the innermost part of the pile, I saw a little boy lying on a haystack who was also skinny, and the difference between the little boy was that his face was pale with death, and his body was covered with sweat, and his mouth was still broken and he didn't know anything.

At this time, Zi Ling immediately stepped forward, opened the little boy's mouth, poured out a small crystal clear pill from the stone jade bottle in his arms, and fed it to him. And turned to the little girl and said, "Little doll, if you don't want your brother to die, go and get some water." ”

Then she raised her voice and said to the people who had been following her outside: "Uncle Yuyue, have you seen enough!" When you have seen enough, go and get me clean clothes and food. I can't see my strength next time, but I have to charge for it. Then a tripping sound was heard, which vanished.

Then, Zi Ling held up the little boy's body with all his hands and helped him take off the torn clothes on his body. It also accelerates the effect of the medicine. The little girl came in with water and put it next to Zi Ling's feet, Zi Ling pulled it from the hem of her clothes, and a ready-made wiping cloth came out. Then get wet, wring it out, and wipe it off the little boy's naked body.

Because the little boy's body has been hot and sweaty. Zi Ling leaned the little boy's body against him, wiped his body without stopping, and kept feeding him water to drink to keep his body hydrated.

After a while, Yuyue appeared in the dilapidated house, still carrying a lot of clean clothes and food. It was distributed to the people in the dilapidated house, and a copy was left for the little girl and her brother. Then, before I knew it, it was dawn.

And the little boy lying on Zi Ling's body gradually recovered his normal body temperature, and then Zi Ling pushed him to Yuyue and asked him to help put on clean clothes for the little boy.