Chapter 130: Little Boy Jing Shan
Ling Lan naturally ignored the man's inexplicable words, she lived well last night, why couldn't she live tonight?
After taking a few steps, she remembered that she had forgotten to ask Qu Zhen about the situation, and she paused and continued to move forward, she didn't want to go back.
Because there are too many things in her heart, she doesn't want to be alone with a man for too long, and she doesn't know what she is worried about, she just wants to keep her distance from a man in Linyang City.
At this time, the lights were on, the streets of Linyang City were very lively, standing on the bustling street, she was stunned for a while, forgetting the direction of the inn...
In fact, it doesn't matter if you get lost when you go out, just ask more, Ling Lan is used to it and doesn't feel ashamed, and it didn't take long to see the plaque of the inn.
A small shadow flashed in front of her, and she subconsciously dodged but it was too late, she was hit by a seven or eight-year-old boy who had a pain in her lower abdomen, gasped, took a few steps back and almost fell.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay? I didn't mean to. The boy's little face was so dirty that he couldn't see his face, and there was a faint cry in his immature voice.
Ling Lan rubbed his lower abdomen to stand firm, and when she saw him timidly rubbing her little hands and shaking her head slightly: "It's okay, don't be afraid." ”
The boy was visibly relieved, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a burst of childish laughter behind him!
"He's there, chase after him, don't let this little bastard run away."
"That's right, if you dare to run if you beat someone, hurry up and catch him."
"Little bastard, stop and see what we do to clean you up."
“...”
Clamouring and approaching was a group of boys, the oldest about ten years old, the youngest five or six years old, who were obviously coming at the little guy opposite.
Ling Lan found that the expression on the face of the boy opposite instantly became fierce, and she turned around and roared angrily: "I'm not a little bastard, you are." ”
After shouting, he rushed into the group and ran into the distance, and then rushed to these children became more and more angry, and chased after them tightly, and the older ones also knew to let the others take a detour, and when the time came, there was a front and back attack so that they had no way to escape...
A quarter of an hour later, Ling Lan followed the smaller of the group of children to a remote alley, and the laughter of a group of children was in her ears, accompanied by harsh abuse and insults, she realized that it was not good and hurriedly quickened her pace.
There was a dim light outside a house somewhere, and the group of children were bouncing around in a circle, and someone was throwing something inside.
"Stop, you bear kids, go away, don't blame me for being rude if you dare to bully people."
Sensing that he didn't yell at Ling Lan, those bear children were startled, and the timid ones hid directly behind to watch secretly, and the bold ones quickly reacted and glared at her unhappily but didn't speak, nor did they leave.
Ling Lan straightened up and put one hand behind her waist, holding a silver needle in the tip of her right finger: "Do you see this silver needle in my hand?" I'll count to three, and if you don't leave, the silver needle will pass through your heart and leave you behind. ”
In fact, under such a light, everyone couldn't see the silver needle in her hand clearly, and they could only vaguely see the cold light, and they were a little scared for a while, and the boy in the middle had already been taught a lesson, so they simply let him go tonight.
Thinking like this, the older child pulls his leg away, as if he has touched a switch, and the other children immediately follow...
In the blink of an eye, a group of children disappeared without a trace, and the alley fell into a dead silence, and Ling Lan could see clearly that the boy who bumped into her before was lying on the ground, his small body curled up, and he couldn't stop shaking!
The little boy's forehead was broken by a stone, and blood flowed out and slipped down the corner of his eye, Ling Lan was startled at first, and he hurriedly checked the situation, and was relieved after making sure that it was okay, and there were no external injuries on his body, just dust and mud all over his body.
"Little one, where do you live?"
The boy, who had not spoken, raised his hand and pointed into the depths of the alley, and saw that it was black with no fingers in sight.
"Then why didn't you go home earlier? It's getting dark, and your dad should be in a hurry. ”
The boy stood there and let her treat the wound on his forehead, and when he heard this, he gritted his teeth and whispered: "My father is dead, my mother is sick, I came out to look for a doctor, but the doctor didn't find it, but I met those hateful guys." ”
"What's wrong with your mother? Who else is in the family? ”
The boy shook his head vigorously, and his voice was muffled: "There is no one else, my mother's forehead is very hot and she has been coughing." ”
It turned out that the boy did not have a father and mother to rely on each other, and now that his mother was sick, he was in a hurry to find a doctor, and when he encountered those children who bullied him on weekdays to play tricks on him, he was anxious and angry, and he did it, but he was chased here by the group of children, if it wasn't for Ling Lan arriving in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After learning of the situation, Ling Lan was moved by compassion and asked the boy to lead the way to his house.
After coming out for a long time, he was also worried about his mother's condition, and the boy did not hesitate to lead the way.
In fact, the road was not far, because the line of sight was not good, Ling Lan couldn't walk fast, and the boy had to wait and slower a lot.
The boy's house was lit by a faint candlelight, and he walked through the small courtyard to the inside, and before he could enter, he heard a violent cough!
Out of fear that the boy ran inside as fast as possible, Ling Lan looked around and followed.
In the dimly lit room, the furniture was simple but clean and tidy, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of medicine.
"Mother, I'm back, how do you feel? Is it better? The boy's voice was soft, for fear of disturbing the person in bed.
When Ling Lan approached, she heard the woman's hoarse and unclear words: "Much better, Jingshan, why did your head break?" Ahem, let my mother take a look. ”
After she asked, she noticed something and suddenly raised her head, and found that Ling Lan was obviously frightened, vigilant and couldn't help coughing.
"Don't be afraid, I'll send him back when I see Jingshan fall." She explained softly.
The vigilance in the woman's eyes dissipated most of the time, relaxed, and finally stopped coughing and wheezing: "Thank you, Son, this child is in a hurry to help me hire a doctor, in fact, my illness is not tight, and it will get better in a few days." ”
She couldn't stop coughing.
After thinking about it, Ling Lan walked a few steps to the bed, Jing Shanniang suddenly became nervous, raised her eyes and stared at her, and there was vigilance in her eyes.
Ling Lan noticed the other party's emotions but didn't understand it very well, could it be because of her men's clothes that the other party felt uneasy to be in the same room so late?
"Are you hot and cold, have a headache, cough with nasal congestion and runny nose?"
To avoid the other party's overthinking, she took the initiative to ask.
Jing Shanniang was stunned for a few breaths and nodded repeatedly: "That's true, are you a doctor?" ”
"I just understand a little, not a doctor, judging from the symptoms, you should be infected with wind cold, cold induced, condensed in the body, I know a prescription, wait a while to go to the pharmacy to grab the medicine and let Jing Shan bring it back, if there is no accident, it will get better if you take it on time for a few days."