Fan Xiaomi's mouth was full of bitterness and left... It's okay to go, save yourself from sin, save from suffering, Cui'er took out half a hanging of money from her purse, "Our husband and wife have pooled this money, and it should be those days to disturb you... Dr. Fan's medicine money, thank you, the dog left, the dog left when he left, he was very happy, he said let you remember to go and see him..."

After all, the tears were not held back, and they came out of their eyes, and the warm tears at the beginning became cold when they slid down her cheeks, and her hand holding the purse trembled slightly, thinking of the thin eight-year-old boy, her heart ached, it was her incompetence that failed to save him.

Fan Xiaomi returned the purse to Cui'er: "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry... It's because I didn't learn well, and I couldn't save him... I can't ask for this money, just take it, if it's a little bit of my heart, I'll go back to see him, I'll go back to see him..."

Fan Xiaomi entered the house, held the medical books and began to recite them, she wanted to recite all the medical books in one day, if it wasn't for Fan Fucai to come back to see that her situation was wrong, I was afraid that she would even forget to eat.

Fan Fucai made an eggplant box and braised pork for Fan Xiaomi, and stewed chicken soup for her, "You don't know the dog's remaining illness, it's not that we don't save him, it's that we can't do anything, Xiaomi, you are a doctor, not a bodhisattva in the temple." You see, are the bodhisattvas in the temple also unable to help the whole world? No matter who it is, it will die, no one can escape, and I am the same, Xiaomi, you have to learn to accept it! ”

Under the guidance of Fan Fucai, Fan Xiaomi was in a much better mood.

After memorizing medical books for a few days, no one came to see a doctor, so she simply went out with a medicine box on her back.

Most of the people living in the south of the city are relatively poor people, Fan Xiaomi carries a medicine box on her back, shuttling through each alley, along the way, many children are in groups, or playing with mud or water, she is very happy, she is impetuous, and she is gradually rendered by the emotions of the children, and she is also better.

When she turned to the last alley, Fan Xiaomi couldn't help but sigh, there were no patients, and she was about to go home.

Suddenly, a voice came from her head, and she was asking her to cure an incurable patient, for such words, Fan Xiaomi was already numb, she listened calmly, her face was not wavering, and her steps naturally walked towards the mouth of the alley

Go.

Passing through a few alleys, seeing that the alley in front of her was her home, she took a deep breath, and pulled the rope of the medicine box with her hand, who knew that a child rushed out of the corner and almost hit her, Fan Xiaomi's face turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hugged her stomach, flashed to the side, the child cried and ran away, and a rancid smell behind him disappeared, and soon, a man chased out of the corner, he held a wooden stick in his hand: "Lao Tzu worked hard to make money to take you to see the doctor, you dare to throw the medicine away, see that Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, the more you grow up, the more you bastard..."

Fan Xiaomi was stunned, looking at their distant backs, she thought for a moment, and then chased after them.

The child didn't run far, he was caught, the wooden stick thicker than his thumb fell on him fiercely, the child hugged his legs and called, Fan Xiaomi ran out of breath, one hand on her knee, she raised her head and looked over, only then did she notice that one of the child's arms and legs was wrapped in strips of cloth, and the wide clothes followed his movements, and blood could clearly be seen oozing from the strips of cloth, and the strips of blood soon dyed the strips of cloth red.

Fan Xiaomi gasped, and as the child's movements became bigger and bigger,

The air soon filled the air with the smell of rotting meat, Fan Xiaomi smelled this strange smell, and almost vomited, since the pregnancy disappeared, she had never vomited, and the smell that came out of the child made her almost nauseous.

She couldn't help but cover her nose and mouth with her sleeve, carry the medicine box, take a deep breath, and walk towards them.

"Yuan Datou, don't hit the child again, look at the child's body, it's all bleeding!"

"Yes, if you have anything to say, don't fight, be careful to break the child!"

“…”

The neighbors nearby persuaded him, Yuan Datou held a wooden stick, and explained to the big guy: "Ouch aunt, you don't know, this bastard boy of the stone knocked over the boiling water at home, and his body was scalded like that, I worked so hard to earn money for him to see a doctor every day, he actually threw away the ointment, the ointment is worth 500 yuan, I, I made up for many days to get it..."

"The ointment is useless, I told you, it's useless, the meat is rotten!" The stone was very stubborn, holding his arm and one foot, and after speaking, his eyes were in his sockets

With tears in his eyes: "It's better to just hang it like this, how many times will I tell you, you, who told you to give me ointment..."

"You, you..."

Yuan Datou was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, "Stinky boy, don't you know?" Look at the flesh on your body, it's all maggots, and you don't want it anymore with ointment, and you don't want it anymore! ”

Fan Xiaomi walked not far from the stone, the closer he got to the stone, the stronger the smell of rotten flesh on his body, just listening to their conversation, she probably understood what was going on, the child was burned, and it was wrapped so tightly, it was strange that there were no maggots!

Oh my god in July, the heat of more than 30 degrees, the arms and legs of the stone were all wrapped in a thick layer of cloth, and he was wearing loose clothes, the stone hair was messy, his face was very dark, he was not tall, but he looked very leather, tiger-headed, Fan Xiaomi noticed him, and he also noticed Fan Xiaomi.

Fan Xiaomi is good-looking, she hasn't been in the sun for a long time, her skin is fair, a few freckles make her look a little more delicate, her belly is high and bulging, and her limbs are still slender.

Yuan Datou also noticed Fan Xiaomi, and when he saw Fan Xiaomi's first glance, his eyes lit up.

Several women nearby saw Fan Xiaomi, especially the medicinal fragrance on her shoulder, as soon as the wind blew, it exuded a smell of medicine, these days, Fan Xiaomi's medicinal materials have achieved initial results, the medicinal materials are concentrated into a small pill, but the medicinal effect is doubled, and the medicinal taste is more and more intense.

"On such a hot day, adults can't stand being wrapped like this, let alone being burned." Fan Xiaomi sighed, she held her stomach and bent down to the stone and said, "Stone, my pharmacy is in front, follow me to the front to have a look, okay?" ”

Yuan Datou wrinkled his brows: "We just went to see the doctor, no need..."

Shi thought for a while and asked Fan Xiaomi: "If you show me, will you want me to apply those black ointments?" Will it wrap me so thickly? Will my hands be okay? ”

The stone asked several questions one after another, Fan Xiaomi was stunned, and Yuan Datou on the side lowered his head helplessly: "The doctor said just now that if the scalded meat continues to rot, you may need to amputate your hands and feet..."