Chapter 165: Life hangs by a thread
Shen Ling's mobile phone number to the old village chief is Sun Chenghe's, with his assistance, the rescue speed in the city will be faster, and now Xiao Xinghua's situation is very unstable, it can be said that every second counts, human life is at stake, and Shen Ling has to use Shen Guoqiang's relationship.
"Oh no, come on, Xinghua is starting to twitch again!" At this moment, a heart-rending shout suddenly remembered in the shack.
"You guys go quickly!" the old village chief yelled at Chunwang and the others, and then led everyone to turn around and run towards the shack, while Shen Ling ran into the shack first.
In the shack, Xinghua's mother was throwing herself on the bed and hugging the trembling Xinghua and crying: "Xinghua, Xinghua, don't scare Mom, Xinghua......"
Lao Langzhong sat on the chair next to the bed, touching Xinghua's wrist with his right hand, and his brows became tighter and tighter.
The shack was packed, the men shook their heads and sighed, and the women wiped their tears. Everyone understands in their hearts that there is a shortage of doctors and medicines in the mountains, and they can't go to the city, so I'm afraid that Xinghua's baby will not have a good time.
"Xinghua, look at the teacher, you haven't worn the dress that the teacher bought for you, the kidnapper has already sent someone out of the mountain to find a doctor, you will be well soon." Holding the hot hand of the apricot blossom tightly, he said while crying.
In this group of children, Shen Ling has the most preference for Xinghua, not only because Xinghua is smart and clever, when Shen Ling fell into the pit last year, if Xinghua hadn't heard Shen Ling's cry for help and called her partner to help Shen Ling, the consequences can be imagined.
Xinghua can be said to be Shen Ling's life-saving benefactor, and now seeing Xinghua sick like this, Shen Ling's heart is like a knife.
"Teacher, I'm cold ......" Xinghua closed her eyes slightly, and her voice was like a mosquito. And on her body, two thick quilts have been covered.
At this time, Lao Langzhong withdrew his hand, but his brows were furrowed even tighter than just now.
"Uncle Lao Gen, Xinghua, how is she?" asked a simple man in his thirties with bloodshot eyes, the man's name is Tie Zhu, Xinghua's father.
Seeing Tie Zhu ask this, including Shen Ling, they all looked at Lao Langzhong, their eyes were full of hope, hoping to hear the good news.
"Alas," Lao Langzhong shook his head, "the child is too sick, if he can be sent to the big hospital in the city today, he should be able to save ......."
When everyone heard this, their hearts sank, how could it be possible to send it to the city today. The meaning of Lao Langzhong's words couldn't be more obvious, and the apricot blossoms may not be able to survive today.
"Xinghua, my hard-working child......" Xinghua's mother cried again, several women comforted Xinghua's mother while crying, and on the other hand, Shen Ling couldn't control his tears anymore, just gritted his teeth and didn't cry.
"Teacher, am I going to die?" Xinghua's eyes opened slightly, and asked Shen Ling weakly.
"No, definitely not, Uncle Chunwang and they have already gone out of the mountain to find a doctor, Xinghua will get better soon, don't think about it, rest well, behave." Shen Ling wiped his tears while smiling and comforting Xinghua.
"Teacher, I don't want to die. Xinghua gasped twice, and then said, "I still want to go to college, and then come back to be a teacher, and when my parents are old, I can still take care of them......"
The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and although Xinghua is only ten years old, many children who are much older than him are afraid that they can't think of saying these words.
Seeing that Xinghua was so sensible, the people in the shed, both men and women, young and old, wiped their tears, and Xinghua's father, Tiezhu, a man in his thirties, squatted on the ground, holding his head and crying.
"God has no eyes, what a good child......" The old village chief paused his crutches and burst into tears.
Shen Ling kept holding Xinghua's hand and didn't let it go, and said while crying: "Don't worry, Xinghua, your wishes will come true, wait for you, let's study hard, be admitted to Normal University, and come back to be a teacher after graduation, I graduated from Normal University, and the scenery of our school is good......"
"Teacher, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep......" Xinghua's voice became weaker and weaker, and her slightly open eyes slowly closed.
"Xinghua, talk to the teacher, you must not sleep, Xinghua ......" Shen Ling cried and shouted.
"Xinghua, Xinghua, wake up, don't scare your mother......"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'll see. The old man who was smoking a cigarette outside squeezed in, and before he had time to sit down, he squatted on the edge of the bed and picked up the apricot blossom's hand.
After a while, Lao Langzhong shook his head, looked up and said to Xinghua's mother, who was crying: "Alas, it is estimated that it is only today's matter, Xinghua's mother, pack up a few good clothes for the child." ”
As soon as Lao Langzhong's voice fell, Xinghua's mother collapsed directly to the ground with her eyes rolled, and a burst of shouting suddenly sounded in the shack......
"No, Xinghua, you will definitely get better, right, you are deliberately scaring the teacher, right, the teacher came this time, thinking about turning the school upside down, repairing the road, and then connecting to the Internet, so that you can see the outside world......" Holding Xinghua's hand, Shen Ling muttered, his originally smart eyes did not have a trace of brilliance.
"Shen Ling!" "Shen Ling!" Just as Shen Ling was in great pain for Xinghua's condition, he suddenly heard someone outside the shack calling his name.
Shen Ling was stunned, although many people in the village knew their names, they all called themselves Teacher Shen, who was calling themselves, this voice was so familiar...... Suddenly, Shen Ling seemed to think of something, and an ecstasy crossed his face, and he got up and rushed out.
Running outside the shack, Shen Ling looked up to find that on a locust tree on the left side of the shack, a snow-white one, with a cluster of phoenix feathers on its head, and a pigeon-sized one was squatting on the tree.
"Blank slate!" Shen Ling, who was in a helpless state, shouted excitedly when he saw the whiteboard, as if he had seen a relative.
"Damn, Xiao Lingzi, you're really here!" The whiteboard fluttered its wings and flew down from the tree and landed directly on Shen Ling's shoulder, "Do you know that Xiao Suzi is dying." ”
"What about others?"
"I'm rushing here, he's worried about you, so I'll come to you first. ”
Shen Ling's heart warmed, it was just a joke when he left, but he didn't expect Su Yi to really find it. Suddenly, Shen Ling's face turned pale, the flood did not recede, there was a landslide last night, and people who often walk the mountain road couldn't get out, how could he get in, what should he do if he encountered danger?
"Whiteboard, you go back to find Su Yi, the road is too dangerous, let him stop going here, go back to the city for help, say that there is a little girl here who is sick and dying, hurry up and send a doctor!"
"If Xiao Suzi can't get in, the doctor will definitely be fine, Xiao Suzi has medicine on him, I'll pick him up!" The whiteboard glanced at the shack, spread his wings, and rose directly into the sky, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye. The matter is urgent, and the whiteboard is unprecedentedly no drama this time.
The whiteboard flew away for a while, and the stunned old village chief and others came to their senses, "Divine bird!" Looking at the place where the whiteboard disappeared, the old village chief muttered. The old village chief has been in the mountains all his life, where has he seen such a magical bird, if it were not for the superstition that has been broken in the past few years, and put it in the past, the old village chief is afraid that he would have already bowed to the ground and worshipped.