Chapter 49: The Little Boy with Leukemia (7)
Ling Jingce's face showed a regretful expression, as if he remembered what had happened to the man before.
"Actually... He's pathetic, too. ”
He raised his hand and touched his crispy little curly hair, "This man has a son who was diagnosed with leukemia when he was five years old, and was treated in their county hospital for a period of time, and then his condition deteriorated before he was transferred here. It's a pity that at that time, there is no way to return to heaven, and I can only try to prolong his life..."
So is it incurable?
Crispy looked at Ling Jingce blankly.
She is a little girl, and she can feel despair just by listening to it.
But that child had to go through all this pain......
Crispy unconsciously clenched her little fists, "Uncle, why didn't he come to see you before?" ”
Uncle is so powerful, if he had let his uncle treat him earlier, would everything be different?
That uncle wouldn't have lived as miserable as he is now.
Ling Jingce sighed and looked at the crispy crisp gently.
She is still young, and she doesn't know that there are so many helplessness in this world!
"Their family has no money, and they have always been in a small hospital in the county seat, but then the county hospital really had no choice, so they were sent here......"
"No wonder my uncle is working so hard to make money." Crispy sniffed and couldn't help but think, "If I had to do it all over again, would he have brought his son to the big hospital sooner?" ”
Ling Jingce didn't speak, just hugged Crispy in silence.
The world is impermanent.
In this world, there is no chance to do it all over again.
Suddenly, Crispy grabbed his hand hard, "Uncle, do you remember what that uncle's son looked like?" ”
Ling Jingce didn't have much impression of that kid anymore, he thought about it, "That kid is thin and small, with big eyes, and always holds a wooden-cut airplane in his hand, which should be a ...... given to him by his father."
"Wood Chipping Plane ......," Crispy muttered, lost in thought.
Wait a minute!
Wood chipping plane?!
The bald little ghost she met in the hospital these days, wasn't what he was holding in his hand a wood-cutting plane?
No wonder he always stayed with his uncle and was reluctant to leave.
It's no wonder that after that uncle was injured, he looked at himself so angrily outside the ward.
"Crispy knows!"
The bald imp must be that uncle's son!
Seeing that she was so excited, Ling Jingce leaned over curiously and asked, "What does Crispy know?" ”
Crispy held his hand and shook it, "Uncle! There's a way to make a crisp! ”
"There's a way?"
"Well, I'm going to help my uncle fulfill his wish!"
“???”
Ling Jingce frowned suspiciously, and his first reaction was to shake his head and refuse, "No, Crispy is still a child, if he has any wishes, let his uncle help him complete it." ”
"Leak!"
Crispy pretended to wink at him mysteriously, "Crispy is a hero!" Omnipotent! ”
Looking at her aura and little appearance, Ling Jingce estimated that if she gave her a cloak, she would be able to take off directly.
"Okay, well, my uncle knows that the crispy is very powerful." Ling Jingce's heart was broken for this little guy, "That crispy promised my uncle that I must find my uncle if I have any difficulties, do you know?" ”
Crispy nodded, baring eight snow-white little teeth and smiling happily, "Crispy knows!" There are difficulties! Find your uncle! ”
Seeing her dumb and cute appearance, Ling Jingce was even more uneasy......
However.
The omnipotent crispy hero, her plan is actually not going well.
She followed Ling Jingce to the hospital for two consecutive days, and accompanied the man to clean up, but the bald ghost never appeared.
It's weird!
"Is he in danger?" Crispy felt anxious when she thought of this possibility.
The bald little ghost is only such a small ghost, if other ghosts want to hurt him, or eat him, he will definitely have no chance to fight back!
Qingxuan: "Is there a possibility that you scared him away?" ”
Crispy: "Is Crispy scary?" ”
Qing Xuan: "For him, there is a little bit! ”
Crispy: ......
The next day.
Crispy squatted sneakily on the flower bed outside the hospital, in order not to scare him away when she saw the bald ghost, she also deliberately put a pair of small sunglasses on her nose, which looked cool and cute.
As a result, after half a day, there was still no bald ghost, and Crispy hurriedly pulled Qingxuan next to him, "Qingxuan, help Crispy!" ”
"Don't worry, wait for me to figure it out."
A minute later, he opened his eyes, "He seemed to be in a warehouse near the hospital." ”
Crispy jumped down from the flower bed, made a one-handed position on the ground, and then stood up straight and handsomely helped his little sunglasses.
Qingxuan: ......
When did this guy learn these things?
"Qingxuan! Keep up! ”
"It's coming!"
……
Crispy followed behind Qing Xuan with a clumsy and came to the warehouse not far from the hospital.
"This is going to collapse......"
Crispy looked at the space in front of him stacked with several iron plates.
What are you doing here these days?
Qing Xuan used a spell to take a look at what had happened before, and then told Crispy, "This is where he lived with his father when he was alive. ”
"Did they live here before?" Crispy frowned.
It's a comparison with where she lives at her father's house.
But the bald little ghost was still sick at that time, which is not good for recovery!
Qing Xuan looked at the house next to him with a long gaze, "This has something to do with a bad woman!" ”
Crispy didn't understand, "Huh? ”
"He's inside, let's go in first!"
"Good!"
Crispy clenched her fists and walked into the warehouse with a clumsy and cautious look.
As soon as I entered, a bitter cold and clammy air hit my face.
The ground is covered with small droplets of water, and in the corner of the warehouse, there is a thin quilt and a few discarded mineral water bottles.
Crispy asked Qingxuan, "Are there still people living here?" ”
"Well, his dad lives here."
Crispy gritted her teeth, knowing that she wouldn't let that uncle out of the hospital anyway, and if she lived here, his wounds would be inflamed.
At this time, the little ghost lying on the quilt saw Crispy, as if he had seen Hades, and suddenly stood up from the ground and made a gesture to escape.
Crispy quickly took off his eyes and pointed at himself excitedly, "Brother, don't run!" It's me! I'm Crispy! We've seen it in the hospital! ”
Qingxuan: "It's because of you that he ran away." ”
The bald imp took a step back and looked at her warily, "What do you want to do?" I'm not going to let you ruin this place! ”
"I'm not trying to destroy this place, I'm here for you!" Crispy slowly moved forward, approaching him step by step, "Brother, I can help you fulfill your wishes!" ”
"No, you don't!"
She couldn't fulfill his wish.
Crispy didn't care about his coldness, but looked at him with a smile, "It's about your father!" ”