Qin Min dipped his face in water, carefully wiped the little girl's face and body, and changed several basins of water before wiping the person clean and changing into clean linen clothes.

The little girl was like a puppet and didn't move, letting Qin Min fiddle with it.

Qin Min tied the little girl's Mai's belt, and as soon as she looked up, she looked at her with a pair of eyes.

Qin Min's fingers paused, his body tensed, and he was a little more vigilant.

Some people with mental illness have cognitive dissonance due to cranial nerve disorders, and they will have violent tendencies and harm those around them.

Even children are no exception.

The little girl just looked at her, neither spoke nor moved, and was not at all as lively and mischievous as a girl of her age.

Qin Min looked at her for a while, his eyes froze, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, groping her limbs for a while, and his face gradually became solemn.

The little girl's limbs and bones were broken, and they had been broken for several years, and with the level of medical care she knew in ancient times, she was afraid that she would be paralyzed like this in the future.

Qin Min withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at the little girl.

The swarthy pupils are not a little gray, but they are ignorant and know how to be extraordinarily bright.

She bent her lower lip and said in a friendly voice: "Hello, I am the one who came to take care of you, my name is Qin Min, what is your name?" ”

The little girl did not answer.

Qin Min didn't care, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to say it, you can call me Sister Qin, Sister Min, Xiao Qin, if you need anything, you can call me, and I will help you." ”

It's just that no matter what she says, the little girl just looks at her and doesn't say a word.

Qin Min had some bad premonitions again, pinched her chin, opened her mouth, and carefully observed her throat.

The little girl only felt that something was poking into her throat, which was extremely uncomfortable, and she wanted to turn her head to dodge but was pinned by Qin Min, and her chin couldn't move, so she couldn't help but flatten her mouth.

Seeing that her voice was good, Qin Min breathed a sigh of relief and threw the tongue depressor back into the space, where she separated the partition to put medical waste.

She caught a glimpse of the little girl's slightly dry lips, fed her some water, and then went out of the house.

The little girl watched her leave and slowly closed her eyes.

Qin Min walked towards Fu Minglai, who was guarding outside the house.

Fu Minglai was sitting on a big rock, sharpening a wooden stick, and when he heard the strange but gentle footsteps, he raised his head, "It's done?" ”

"Well, it's all clean." Qin Min took off his towel and paused, "Are your sister's hands and feet broken?" ”

Fu Minglai said simply: "When she was four years old, she went out to play and fell into the ditch. ”

"Didn't look for a doctor, cough, doctor?"

"I looked for it, but they all said that it couldn't be cured, the fall was too heavy, and the days were too long, and it was impossible to stand up again."

Fu Minglai's voice was extremely calm, as if he had accepted this reality.

Qin Min's eyes flashed slightly, and she wanted to go back to the house and touch the girl's hands and feet again, was she wrong in diagnosis?

She didn't think it was that serious.

Fu Minglai looked up at the cuffs of her wet linen clothes, "Leave the rest to me, you go back and rest." ”

Qin Min didn't leave, standing in place, his face was a little solemn, "One thing I have to tell you, when I was wiping your sister's body just now, I found that she had a lot of bruises on her body, and those bruises were deep and shallow, and they should last for a long time." ”

The little girl is only seven or eight years old, quadriplegic, mentally abnormal, and she is abused and bullied, which is really pitiful.

Fu Minglai's eyes suddenly darkened, like an abyss, revealing a terrifying danger.

Qin Min knew that it was difficult for some patients' family members to accept this kind of thing, so he thought for a while, "If you don't believe it, you can go and see-"

Qin Min stopped abruptly, those bruises were hidden deeply, if he wanted to see them, he had to take off all the sackcloth.

"Otherwise, you can change to someone else you can trust."

There should be other girls here, with a similar posture to her, otherwise where did she get this sackcloth, and it is not his sister's, who is only seven or eight years old.

Fu Minglai's jaw was tight, and there was no need for Qin Min to lie.

It's just that......

Her words meant that the aunt who had been taking care of his sister was uneasy and kind.

It also means that his sister has been abused since such an early age, and life is worse than death.

And he, the elder brother, is so incompetent that he has never been able to find out.

Fu Minglai's throat tightened, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I know, thank you for telling me this." ”

Qin Min only felt that he was on the verge of a volcanic eruption, and he rolled away in a familiar manner.

Fu Minglai stood in place, his eyes were dark and gloomy like a dark cloud crushing the city, and the wooden stick in his palm didn't know when it broke into two.

He thought that there were only a few people who abused his sister, but he didn't expect that his aunt was also one of them.

In his previous life, his aunt had been taking care of his sister, and after his aunt lingered on the sickbed, he found Qin Min, and after Qin Min died, he found someone else.

Those people took good care of his sister for the food he had hunted, feeding her regularly, bathing her, talking to her, and even popping out a word or two.

But only those one or two words popped up, but people became more and more stupid, and their illness gradually worsened, and finally they died within a few years.

Later, when he collected his sister's body, he inadvertently noticed the bruises on her body, and learned that they were abusing and beating her behind her back.

His sister was crying out for help from his sister.

And he never understood what she meant.

His sister had no hope of seeking help, and under the stimulation and torture of those people, her illness worsened and she finally died.

He thought that in another life, he would be able to protect his sister from being tortured, but he didn't expect that his sister had been tortured by his aunt for so long under his nose.

In the evening, the sky was still white, and Fu Ming came to ask Qin Min to go to the thatched hut to eat.

Qin Min saw that his face was pale, and he no longer had a dangerous aura that made his scalp tight, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Minglai walked beside her and said calmly, "Don't tell anyone about my sister." ”

Qin Min struggled to keep up with those long legs, "Don't worry, it's impossible for me to say it." ”

She still has this kind of professional ethics.

She said curiously, "Have you already found out who killed your sister?" ”

Fu Minglai looked ahead and hummed softly.

Qin Min wanted to know what he was going to do with that person, but unfortunately the other party obviously didn't mean to tell her.

When they were about to reach the thatched hut, an old man with white hair, holding a stick, rushed at them with a fierce force.

It's all about looking for them, no, looking for Fu Ming's momentum to fight.

Qin Min was a little nervous, if they wanted to do it, they would do it, don't hurt the pond fish, her little fish is not durable.

Fu Minglai probably thought about it too, and pushed her back in the direction of the thatched shed, "You go and stand over there, don't come over." ”

Qin Min was caught off guard, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

Fu Minglai silently withdrew the big hand of sin.

Qin Min grinded his teeth.

Let him push! Let him push!

She will get up early tomorrow and take a half-hour horse step to train her strength in the next game!