The thatch under the little girl's body was damp except for some damp marks.

There will be no other filth.

It's just that her lower abdomen is slightly bulging, and the zigzag intestines can be vaguely seen, and the intestines are estimated to be blocked by filth, constantly swelling and bulging against the abdomen.

Intestinal infarction?

Qin Min's heart sank slightly, is it serious enough to need surgery?

She wiped the little girl with the same expression, and changed into clean clothes and sun-dried thatch.

The little girl was sleeping on the warm thatch, and her expression became lazy, and her eyes were half-closed like her brother's.

Qin Min pinched the little girl's limbs as usual.

Under the moderate massage, the little girl glared in confusion and snorted twice from time to time.

Despite being paralyzed, neither the sensory fibers of the limbs nor the parietal lobe of the brain were affected, so there was still sensation.

After Qin Min massaged her limbs and completed her daily care tasks, she began to prepare to investigate the little girl's bowel movements.

She pressed her fingertips together on the little girl's slightly bulging lower abdomen, trying to confirm whether it was an intestinal infarction.

Mild intestinal infarction is fine, but if it is severe enough to require surgery, it is enough to choke if you want to set up a sterile surgical environment here and do postoperative recovery.

Qin Min just pressed his lower abdomen, but he had to stop.

The little girl who had been asleep suddenly opened her eyes wide, her pupils tightened, and her eyes showed obvious nervousness and resistance.

Seeing this, Qin Min withdrew his hand.

The other party is a child, and his mind is injured, his intelligence is impaired, and he cannot be stimulated.

The little girl was still staring at her hand defensively.

Qin Min thought for a while, pulled out a relatively soft thatch, tied a knot at the end, flipped his hands, and a five-pointed star appeared between his fingers.

The little girl was stunned, and was drawn from the five-pointed star in the middle.

Qin Min turned out a few more styles, Tokyo Tower, Love ......

The little girl didn't know what it was, but she couldn't take her eyes off it, and there was light in her eyes.

It's just that the thatch was not tossed, and Qin Min accidentally broke it with his strength.

The little girl blinked her eyes and looked at Qin Min silently, without speaking, and her little face had no expression.

But apparently I wanted to keep watching.

Qin Min took the opportunity to say, "Let my sister touch my stomach, and how about my sister continue to show you?" ”

The little girl didn't know if she understood, she didn't answer, she looked at her with an unchanged face.

Qin Min was in a stalemate with her for two seconds.

Sigh secretly.

This little girl really doesn't eat oil and salt, she just refuses to let people touch her stomach.

She looked out of the house, and when she saw that no one was there, she closed the door and found a strip of cloth to blindfold the little girl.

The little girl thought she was playing a game with her.

Qin Min took out an X-ray machine from the space.

She took a picture of the little girl.

She looked at the film, fell silent, and raised her hand to touch the little girl's head.

There was no intestinal infarction and no serious illness.

It's just that I'm enduring it, so I don't want others to touch my lower abdomen, because I'm afraid I can't help it.

Qin Min knew that some people who had been bedridden for a long time felt dirty and were afraid of bothering others, so they would try their best to endure it, and they would only call people when they endured it to the limit of their bodies.

She sat on the side of the bed, pinched the little girl's palm, and said slowly: "You endure it like this, isn't it uncomfortable?" Or are you used to it? How old are you, how do you know not to cause trouble for others? ”

The little girl looked at her in confusion.

I didn't know that Qin Min was pressing the acupuncture points of her palm to laxative.

Qin Min didn't intend to let her endure it all the time.

The child's body is still developing, and enduring it like this is not conducive to the development of the body's kidney organs, and it is easy to develop into various chronic diseases.

Qin Min pressed those laxative acupuncture points, and muttered to himself: "Your brother specially asked me to take care of you, if you are so well-behaved and don't need me to take care of you, he will drive me away, do you want me to go?" ”

The little girl's pupils twitched.

Qin Min thought that the little girl would not react, but when Yu Guang saw that her eyes were red, she suddenly became sad, why was she suddenly sad?

"Hey, don't cry, I was wrong."

The little girl looked at her and opened and closed her mouth several times before she spoke, "...... Walk. ”

"Okay, I'll go, I'll leave right away."

The little girl was misunderstood, her eyes were even redder, and she tried to complete it, "No...... Walk. ”

Qin Min nodded again and again, "Okay, if you don't go, you can't go." ”

Liang Bogang walked to the thatched hut, and when he heard the words inside, a flash of shock flashed on his face.

The little lady is also too capable, she has only been taking care of it for a few days, and she can actually make people speak?

Qin Min knew that Uncle Liang was here to treat Fu Mingyi, and after appeasing Fu Mingyi, he stepped aside and gave up his position to Uncle Liang.

Liang Bo took out a silver needle and pierced Fu Mingyi's limbs to stimulate the function of acupuncture points.

He had just inserted the silver needle.

Fu Mingyi's pupils flickered, and her face suddenly became uneasy and cramped.

Seeing this, Qin Min suddenly reacted, turned his head and said quickly: "Uncle Liang, why don't you come back later to get it." ”

"But the needle has already been pricked."

Qin Min said: "Then pull it off." ”

Seeing Qin Min's insistence, Liang Bo had to withdraw the silver needle and prepare to leave the house.

It's just that before they left, Fu Mingyi's face turned a little pale, and she couldn't hold back any longer.

A foul stench filled the room.

Fu Mingyi was like the most helpless child, whimpering from the beginning, slowly crying, tears flowed out wildly, and her emotions were almost out of control.

Qin Min bent down and hugged that small body in his arms and patted her on the back, "It's okay, don't be ashamed, don't cry." ”

It didn't take long for her sackcloth to be wet with crying.

Liang Bo looked at her soothing measures, and had to sigh: "Little lady, it's useless, when Mingyi's emotions are out of control, she won't stop at all unless she cries until she has no strength." ”

Qin Min patted the little girl's back, turned her head to smile bitterly at him, and sighed, "Hey, isn't this really distressing to cry." ”

She looked back at Fu Mingyi in her arms, and her expression became calm and decisive.

She turned her back to Liang Bo, paying attention to his blind spot, turned out a tranquilizer from the space, tied Fu Mingyi's arm with one hand, and injected the tranquilizer into her vein.

The little girl had a wound in her brain, and if she continued to be so excited, it would aggravate the injury.

Or take a tranquilizer to calm down.

Fu Mingyi was buried in Qin Min's arms and slowly quieted down.