Chapter 117: Follow
Wu Ming pulled the young man up and said, "Get up, what are you doing?" I didn't say no, get up quickly, she just had a cold and a cold, not a serious illness. ”
Wu Ming didn't use his strength, he didn't want to strain the young man. And the boy didn't want to get up, just kowtowed vigorously, and his head made a 'bang' sound on the cold ground, again and again, in this quiet place, it seemed very harsh.
Harsh, yes. What Wu Ming felt was harsh, this was an orphan, no one cared about it, no one paid attention to it. For the sake of my sister, I can treat myself so ruthlessly.
This boy is good!
Wu Ming said in his heart.
"If you don't get up, I won't care about her. Wu Ming can only threaten, not that he can't pull the teenager, but he doesn't want this to be a stubborn child.
"I'll get up, I'll get up, please save my sister, she's really good, she'll be very obedient and obedient. The boy hurriedly stood up, his forehead was red, and the middle part was not only red and swollen, but also scratched the skin, and a trace of blood flowed out.
"You are also very sensible, I will try my best to save her, don't worry. Wu Ming nodded, took out a piece of silver that weighed almost one or two from his body and handed it to the young man, "You go buy some food and come back, your sister's share, it's good to be lighter, I don't care, buy more for yourself." ”
The young man's face was happy, and then he shook his head and said, "Doctor, you are a good person, but I can't ask for your silver." I still have half a steamed bun here, and my sister has enough to eat. I want to borrow some money and buy some medicine for my sister, okay?"
Wu Ming touched the young man's head and sighed.
"No, this minor ailment, for me, I don't need medicinal herbs yet. That steamed bun, don't ask for it, your sister can't eat it, go buy your sister a little porridge, add meat. You'll have to buy some for yourself, or your sister will be well and you'll be sick again, and let her, a little girl, take care of you?"
The young man hesitated a little, knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Ming, and resolutely turned around and walked out of the broken temple.
Cold disease is really nothing to Wu Ming. He didn't even need to move the needle, he just slapped it with one palm, and injected it into the little girl's body with his thick Jiuyang True Yuan. However, he didn't dare to input all of them, but he just transported less than one-tenth of the true yuan into the little girl's body. But even so, in just a moment, beads of sweat were already on the little girl's body.
The Jiuyang True Scripture is the internal strength of the Zhiyang, and even the cold qi of the silkworm cold poison can be handled. Even this trace of true yuan has already made the little girl hot all over her body and forcibly forced out of the cold. As for the fever, under the stimulation of this Jiuyang True Yuan, he had already recovered.
In fact, the easiest solution to fever is to sweat all over the body, and it can recover immediately. The villain's confused eyes slowly opened, and he unconsciously shouted: "Brother"
"Grandpa, who are you?" the little girl tried to open her eyes wide and looked at Wu Ming suspiciously.
"I'm a doctor, healing you. Wu Ming smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would be directly upgraded to an old grandfather, this disguise, is it so old? I look like I'm only in my forties at most, okay?
Well, in ancient times, you could be a grandfather at the age of fifty. Sixteen or seventeen-year-old babies are married and have babies. Only people in the martial arts got married late because of martial arts practice.
"Grandpa, my brother, where is he?" The little girl's innocent eyes were filled with great desire, and when she woke up, she found that her brother was gone, but there was an extra grandfather by her side, and the little girl was very afraid, afraid that she would never see her brother again, and that she would face the future alone. Maybe she didn't know what the future was, but she was already scared because her brother was gone, leaving her alone.
"Sister, sister, are you awake?" Wu Ming didn't answer, the young man had already returned to the broken temple, and when he saw his sister who had come to his senses, he ran over, still holding a broken bowl in his hand, the bowl was quite large, and there was a bowl full of white porridge inside, he didn't dare to run too fast, for fear of spilling.
"Brother, brother. The little girl squinted and cried out loudly, her face full of joy, and she smiled very happily, if it were not for the reddish eyes that told her of her fear, if it were not for her thin body and shabby clothes, no one would have thought she was a happy child.
"Sister, come, brother, there is something delicious here, hurry up and eat it. The boy licked his somewhat dry lips, handed the porcelain bowl in his hand to his sister's mouth, and watched her drink expectantly. But the little girl looked at her brother suspiciously and said, "Brother, where did you get the porridge? We don't have any money, and you haven't eaten it, so why don't you eat it?"
The young man smiled: "My brother has eaten enough before, you see my stomach is swollen." Beibei, this is what I left for you, I have eaten six bowls. ”
As he spoke, he looked at Wu Ming with a nervous expression.
Wu Ming saw this scene in his eyes and walked out of the broken temple silently. He didn't want to break this warm moment, even if it seemed very simple to many people, but in his heart, it was perfect. The moment I felt the howling wind outside blowing through the branches and blowing through my body, this wind was very cold! But my heart was very hot!
After a few moments, the boy walked out with his head down. took out a handful of silver from his arms and handed it to Wu Ming, and said in a low voice: "Doctor, you are a good person, Xie Lu Xie." This is the money left over from the porridge, all here, and I haven't touched a cent. ”
Wu Ming took a look, this kid, except for buying porridge for his sister, he didn't spend any money himself. In other words, he didn't buy anything to fill his stomach.
He didn't pick up the copper plates he had recovered, and still looked up into the distance.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Baby, my sister's name is Beibei, and I don't have a surname. The young man stubbornly raised his head, and still held the pile of copper plates in his hand waiting for Wu Ming to take it back.
There is no surname, which means that the child's parents may be humble slaves, maybe, he is lying, maybe, they don't remember at all!
Wu Ming said again: "Are you willing to follow me?"
The boy pursed his lips, obviously hesitant. Remembering what I said earlier, my sister is fine now, but how can he regret it? But if he doesn't regret it, what will my sister do?
"Your sister is with you, follow me! I will teach you how to survive in this world. If so, if you don't want to, I won't force it!" Wu Ming's faint voice did not contain a trace of emotion, as if he was waiting for a result.
"I will, I can do anything. ”
This time, the boy agreed without hesitation, as long as his sister was with him. [bookid=2722485,bookname="The Happy Life of Xiuxian Dad"] recommended works of urban boutique novels, worth looking forward to!