Gu Wei'an twisted his eyebrows, he remembered that the child was taught by Xiaobai in Liujia Village.

As the old saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life.

His Xiaobai is like Liu Pengfei's mother, caring about her children.

"I'll do it." The man handed the umbrella to Mo Bai, "You hold the umbrella." I was holding the baby. ”

Looking at her pale little face, Gu Wei'an's gaze was deep, "Xiaobai." It's still some distance from the health center in Liujia Village, and you are the child's teacher, so you have to hold on. ”

Although his head was a little drowsy, Mo Bai couldn't fall down.

She has to see that the child is safe before she can rest assured.

Two people, one foot deep and one shallow, waded through the turbulent water.

The town's infirmary was brightly lit.

Mo Bai was anxious, in this famine era, what if the child burned out his brain because of a fever, or could not be treated because of a high fever.

"Xiaobai."

Liu Pengfei was taken for treatment.

The medical measures in the countryside are poor, but when the doctor treats them, they will draw a blue curtain to cover them.

The man found a towel, and said to Mo Bai without caring about the water on his body, "You wipe it off first." ”

Mo Bai's hands were shaking when she took the towel, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and she vaguely felt that something was going to happen.

"Master Gu."

The doctor took off his mask, but he was also anxious, "This child has a bad fever, and it can easily cause meningitis." We are short of doctors and medicines here, see if you can contact the military hospital, let's get the child back soon. ”

It's still raining outside.

Even if it's in touch.

Where is the car? Even if you wade through the water again? Can Liu Pengfei's illness be cured?

Time is of the essence.

When Mo Bai called Gu Wei'an, she shook her head and said to him with her mouth: "It's too late." ”

Either the troops come to the people, or they go to the troops.

Liu Pengfei's illness cannot be delayed.

Mo Bai opened the blue curtain, and under the dim light, Liu Pengfei's sallow little face was so weak.

"Xiaobai."

This is a life, but there is no glimmer of hope, and it cannot be given up!

Gu Wei'an shouted in his heart, roaring!

Although many times, people cannot overcome the sky, let alone fight against fate.

But if even the slightest hope is shattered, then there is really nothing.

"Gu Wei'an." Mo Bai bit her lip, she turned her back to the man, "I have a way." ”

She gestured to the pendant on her chest.

The man was ecstatic and said something that the doctor couldn't understand, "Xiaobai." Right. We've got this too! ”

The space also has the function of transmission.

It is possible to quickly take them from this place to another place.

"Doctor."

It was already late, and many people were trapped at home because of the rainstorm, and Mo Bai begged the doctor to help tell Liu Pengfei's father, saying that they would definitely cure the child.

Get out of the clinic.

The rain is still falling.

Gu Wei'an held an umbrella, holding Liu Pengfei in his arms, solemn, solemn, and equipped with a halo of dedication.

When the doctor went out to inquire about where Liu Pengfei's house was, the three of them disappeared into the night like ghosts, as if they had never been there.

——Space——

Xiao Yu'er had been instructed not to bring outsiders in, but the last time he encountered a sandstorm, Ye Xiu also came in, and there was no accident.

Gu Wei'an suddenly said happily, "Xiaobai." I understand - it's not that outsiders can't get in, but it's just that they can't wake up and don't have their own consciousness. ”

It's like Ah Xiu, when he was unconscious, he also took a bath to relieve his fatigue.

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