At this time, the match in the girl's hand has been completely extinguished, the rice porridge condensed by the fire has also dissipated in the air, in the cold cold wind in the Chinese New Year's Eve, the girl's eyes have been blurred, obviously about to be unable to support, and once she passes out in such snow, the girl will not be able to see the warm sunshine tomorrow.

The girl, who vaguely understood this in her heart, stubbornly knocked on the door of the house that had brought her an unprecedented feeling of warmth with her last strength, and she looked forward to the door opening soon, to the appearance of the gentle big brother, and to the bowl of hot rice porridge.

Qi Lin, who had been kneeling on the second floor to guard his spirit next to Bilodo's corpse, did not hear the knock downstairs at first, and the noise of the jubilant Chinese New Year's Eve completely drowned out the girl's first knock on the door, which was already a little timid.

However, the little girl, who seemed to know that she was about to reach her limit, knocked on the door downstairs with almost her last strength the second time, and this time the sound finally reached Qi Lin's ears.

Hearing a vague but rapid knock on the door that seemed a little panicked and desperate, Qi Lin subconsciously remembered the smiling face with tears in his eyes, and he quickly walked downstairs to open the door.

When she saw Qi Lin's face after the door was opened, the little girl's originally misty eyes suddenly lit up, and then she instinctively showed a bright smile, which reminded Qi Lin of the smiling face of the simple but expressive girl who was scratching the table with the ashes of a matchstick.

"My home is gone!" the girl's face was immediately enveloped in sadness after a moment of smile, and she said to Qi Lin in a small and desperate voice.

Hearing the girl's words, Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly picked up the cold girl, warmed the girl with his body temperature and said, "It's okay, I'll give you home!"

Then, Qi Lin turned around and walked into the warm room with the girl who was trembling violently, he had just felt hopeless and sad because he was bidding farewell to the old man in this room, and all his thoughts at that time were to avenge the old man, and revenge and darkness enveloped his heart.

But at this moment, he ushered in a girl who was cold and hungry, and his heart at the moment was more thinking about protecting this little girl who seemed to be soft and weak, and this light based on protection began to slowly dispel the darkness in his heart.

Qi Lin, who carried the girl into the house, found that the girl was still trembling up and down at the moment, but compared with the violently trembling body, the girl's consciousness was confused, and her eyes were blurred as if she had lost consciousness.

Following the intuition of a doctor, Qi Lin directly grabbed the little girl's arm and felt her pulse.

"Oh no, hypothermia, has this child been out for a day?" Touching a pulse of only thirty or forty beats per minute, Qi Lin immediately reacted that this little girl was not out of danger at this moment, being outdoors at low temperatures for a long time, and the hard life made her not accumulate much fat layer for heat preservation, and at this moment the temperature of the little girl's body core had been reduced to an extremely dangerous level.

Her performance at the moment can be enough to reach the edge of severe hypothermia, at this moment her body temperature (heart, brain and lungs and other major organs) is definitely below 36 degrees Celsius, at this temperature all the physiological reactions in her body will be affected, it is difficult to recover the temperature by relying solely on the body's own regulation, if not treated, the probability of this girl surviving is no more than 30%.

In this case, time is of the essence, Qi Lin did not hesitate to take off the little girl's clothes and shoes that were wet from the snow, and seeing the girl's thin nakedness, Qi Lin frowned.

This is not because the so-called defense of men and women makes Qi Lin embarrassed, as a doctor, not to mention this little girl who is only seven or eight years old, even if the patient is a plump beauty, it is impossible for Qi Lin to have the so-called **, after all, people are not beasts.

What made Qi Lin frown was the girl's various scars, burns, frostbite, physical scars, all kinds of scars almost covered a third of the girl's body, and many of them were old wounds, just looking at these scars, you can imagine what kind of life the little girl had before.

"Damn, what kind of brute parent!" Qi Lin muttered to himself, but his movements didn't slow down much.

The right hand touched his forehead, and Qi Lin's whole person immediately entered the Wanjie Supermarket, because the outside world time would hardly pass after entering the supermarket, almost just touching his forehead, there was a large pile of things under Qi Lin's feet.

At the same time, Qi Lin, who was still in good spirits just now, felt dizzy at the moment, although it was not completely exhausted like the first time he entered, but in order to find all the things, Qi Lin also searched for nearly an hour or so in the supermarket.

"Although the supermarket is good, the items are too messy, and it is so difficult to find something useful!"

Rubbing his forehead, Qi Lin beat his spirit and began to treat the little girl.

First of all, I took out a set of thick children's thermal underwear for the little girl to put on, similar to other supermarket products, this set of thermal underwear is also a copycat product, but it looks like the quality is not bad, and the pure black color also helps to absorb heat.

Then I picked up a few bottles of filled eight-treasure porridge and poured it into a small pot and put it on the stove to heat, this kind of filled eight-treasure porridge is rich in various additives and preservatives, plus the metal content is excessive due to the long time in the iron can, but the soft taste, rich carbohydrates and excess sugar are very suitable for the little girl's current situation.

Then Qi Lin took out a stack of warm babies that were most suitable for this situation, mainly looking for these things in the supermarket for so long, and I didn't know how the supermarket classified them, so he put these warm babies together with farm tools.

The warm baby that was not easy to find was pasted on the root of the thighs, chest, back, neck, armpits and other key parts of the little girl's black thermal underwear.

Finally, Qi Lin wrapped the little girl in a thick quilt and put it next to the stove.

At this time, the eight-treasure porridge was also hot, soft and sweet, and the sweet fragrance was just in the mouth, and the little girl who had entered the warm environment finally stopped shaking violently uncontrollably at this moment, Qi Lin endured his dizziness and fed the eight-treasure porridge to the little girl.

After doing all this, Qi Lin touched the girl's heart rate again, and found that it had basically recovered to about sixty times at the moment, which indicated that the girl's core temperature had begun to return to normal, and the rest was adjusted by the girl's body.

At this moment, Qi Lin couldn't support it anymore, and he was dizzy, and he lay directly next to the girl and fell into a deep sleep.