The three of them relied on the light of a flashlight to walk forward in the darkness of the night.

Qiu Niannong was a little panicked in her heart, but it was most appropriate for her to walk in front to explore the way, and she couldn't let Song Yun, who couldn't be seen by her eyes, be in front, right?

After walking for more than ten minutes, faintly, there was really a cry.

For a while, Qiu Niannong's frightened legs became weak, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Song Yun found out in time and silently helped Qiu Niannong behind him.

Qiu Niannong remembered that Song Yun was behind him, but he was not so afraid.

"Really, there's really a cry, this, what's going on?"

"Don't worry, there are no ghosts, besides, even if there are ghosts, they can't kill me, right?" Song Yun's voice has always been calm.

"Well, too."

Qiu Niannong remembered Song Yun's calm performance when he dealt with the murder of King Kong Silk and the strange knife-wielding killer, and his heart became more stable, and the three of them kept moving forward.

When they got a little closer, even the two girls could faintly hear the cry of a little boy, piercing out behind the corner in front.

"Are there still people living here?"

Lin Xiaoya looked a little surprised at this time, Song Yun smiled and said casually:

"What you said, if you keep going forward and no one lives, are we here to see the scenery?"

As he said this, the three of them walked around the corner in front of them, and then the light of the flashlight showed a little boy in tattered clothes and dirty crying heartbrokenly, not a few sobs.

"Little friend, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Niannong opened his mouth to ask, but he didn't think about it, but he scared the little boy.

"Ghosts, there are ghosts!"

was messy in the wind for a moment, and Qiu Niannong realized that when he treats others as ghosts, people often think they are ghosts, and he is helpless.

"Children, we're not ghosts, you see, I'm human, what's going on in my head, don't talk nonsense."

Qiu Niannong's dialect was about to come out, and the little boy was seven or eight years old, wiping his dirty face.

"The old man said, there have to be outsiders here, what are you doing?"

"We're passing through here, doll, what are you crying about?"

"I'm an adult, man." The little boy was a little dissatisfied with Qiu Niannong calling him a doll, but then he started crying again: "My mother is seriously ill, and the old man said that if Mu is saved, my mother will be gone." ”

The more he talked, the more sad the boy became, and then he began to cry again.

Seeing the child crying sadly, Lin Xiaoya couldn't bear it:

"Where's your mother? Take us to see if we can save your mother. ”

"Are you doctors?"

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he forgot to cry for a while.

"You take us to see it first, we're doctors."

In order to prevent any accidents on the road, before the trip, Song Yun asked Ma Hongbao to send someone to prepare some medicines for common diseases, which might be able to help.

The little boy felt hope, and hurried forward with three people, turning around, and when he came to two slightly dilapidated bamboo houses, he shouted loudly:

"Old man, I'm looking for a doctor, I'm looking for a doctor."

There was a coughing sound from inside, and a man in his thirties and forties walked out randomly, his waist bowed slightly, his face was full of wind and frost, and his mouth was surprised:

"Mi'er, aren't you lying to me?"

"Mu has to lie to you, old man, you see, one, two, three, there are three doctors."

The little boy counted on his fingers before he was sure that it was three.

The man didn't think about it, so he was about to kneel down for Song Yun and the three of them, although he couldn't see it, Song Yun's speed was very fast and he helped the middle-aged man.

"Don't get excited, we won't necessarily be able to help."

"This is God's opening of eyes, if you can come, you have to get it, please, save my mother-in-law."

As they spoke, the three of them were let into the room, where there was no electric light at all, so to speak, a very old kerosene lamp, and on the bed lay a woman, who had fallen into a coma, and in another room there lived a bedridden old man, speaking in a dialect that he did not understand at all.

Song Yun helped the woman to take the lower pulse, and he was actually a little unsure if he could see any symptoms, for authentic medical skills, Song Yun also knew a little bit about it.

It is true that it can treat Gu poison, but it is far from curing diseases.

However, what relieved Song Yun was that the woman's illness was very easy to judge, that is, an acute cold and high fever, and for this kind of standing medicine, the three of them still carried it.

specially told the man how to give medicine to his wife, and everyone helped, and finally fed the medicine.

The rest can only depend on the destiny of heaven.

The two girls live in different environments, and they have never seen a cold that can drag on into a serious illness and coma, and now they can only pray that the medicine is effective.

In order to alleviate the nervousness of the middle-aged man and the child, Song Yun chatted with them casually.

Only then did I understand that the man's name was Yang Lao Wu, and he didn't have a name, he lived in the mountains since he was a child, and later, a few families had moved away because life here was really inconvenient.

Yang Lao Wu's father is too old, his legs and feet are paralyzed, and it is difficult to move out, so in order to take care of his father, a family of three lives here.

Originally, Yang Lao Wu also knew some herbal medicine to cure diseases, but this time his daughter-in-law's illness came too quickly, and those herbs didn't work at all.

It's simply not realistic to leave the mountains at night to find a doctor.

Just now, the little boy Huzi was so sad that he couldn't do it, and he didn't dare to cry at home, for fear of making the old man, that is, the little boy's father Yang Lao Wu and grandfather sad, so he ran outside and cried.

happened to meet Song Yun and the three of them passing here, in fact, this is a very coincidence, if Song Yun didn't have excellent hearing, it is estimated that he would not be able to hear the little boy's cry, and he would not be able to rush here.

Fortunately, not only did I meet Huzi, those medicines just worked, and after more than half an hour, the high fever subsided, and now, it was really not a big problem.

The father and son were naturally grateful to Song Yun, and when they heard that the three great benefactors hadn't eaten, they deliberately lived and cooked, and even took out the air-dried meat that they were usually reluctant to eat.

The three of them were warmly entertained, and there was no need to continue to spend the night in the barren mountains and mountains at night, although the bamboo building was more leaky, but it was much better than the outside.

The next morning, before dawn, Yang Lao Wu got up to make a fire to cook, and the steamed rice was specially added with sugar.

Before leaving, Yang Lao Wu's mother-in-law had woken up, although she was still a little weak, but it was not a big problem.

Song Yun deliberately left some cold medicine behind, and Yang Lao Wu heard that Song Yun and the three of them were still in a hurry, so he deliberately put on an ox cart and wanted to send the three of them for a while.

even brought one of the few bacon in the family, and when Song Yun refused, Yang Lao Wuhan said with a smile:

"Don't dislike it, this is a must be given, you can't owe money to Mr. and the doctor, if you owe Mr. money, no one will teach the little doll to read and Sa, and if you owe the doctor money, then who else will treat the patient?"

Song Yun and the three of them were a little silent, in a place with poor mountains and bad waters, not only Diao Min, but also this kind of man with a simple nature, what he often said was the most moving.