Portable Space: Traveling through Nongmen

Chapter 234 It hurts, it hurts

Chapter 234 It hurts, it hurts
Mother said that boys should not show their bodies casually for other people to see.

Moreover, his temperament is also very shy since he was a child, and he is not used to it.

As Zhou Yurong said before, Bao'er's temperament is simply a copy of Shen Yingshu when she was a child.

The same well-behaved and sensible, the same shy, the same non-crying, the same capable, but more stubborn than Shen Yingshu.

"Baby, Grandpa wants to ask you something." Xu Qianhe couldn't help but wanted to ask something else, for example, "Have you felt uncomfortable in recent months?"

Seeing the seriousness in Xu Qianhe's eyes, Bao'er didn't think too much, "No, I haven't been sick for a long time."

"Really? That would be nice."

Xu Qianhe nodded, it seems that there are masters in this small town, who can suppress this kind of poison, let alone have some attainments in medical skills, "Master, I just heard the meaning of the baby's words, did you often get sick before? "

Bao'er thought about it, and felt that there was nothing unreasonable about these things. Before, the children in the village would often get sick.

So he hesitated for a while, but still answered, "I was always sick before. At that time, I had to be sick for a few days every month, and I drank medicine almost every few days."

He heard you say before that he is still young, and he is more likely to get sick when he is only a few months old. He is a white and fat baby just after being born, but after a few months, he always has a fever, spits up milk, and cannot feed. .

At that time, Shen Yingshu was terrified. With the only money left in the family, Shen Yingshu carried Bao'er and searched all the medical clinics in the town. Those doctors tried all the formulas on him, but it still didn't work.

Fortunately, I finally met Dr. Zhang, who pulled him out of the gate of hell.

But even Dr. Zhang, who is highly skilled in art, didn't do it. To completely remove the root cause of his disease, he still has to drink medicine all day long.

When he was young, he was too young, he didn’t like to drink medicine, and he felt very uncomfortable when he was sick. He felt that his whole body was going to be burned, and he couldn’t cry if he wanted to cry...

It was really painful and uncomfortable at that time, so until now, after so long, Bao'er still remembers it fresh.

It was so painful at that time. Later, I overheard the second grandma telling my mother that the disease was not cured after spending so much money. This proves that it cannot be cured. It is just a wild species. Forget it, why spend so much money?Wouldn't it be good for a kind of evil that shouldn't exist to die? If you liberate him, he will also be liberated.

Then he couldn't control the burning, he just vaguely heard his always good-tempered mother kicking out the second grandma.

In fact, he was still young at that time, and he didn't understand what the meaning of "wild species and evil species" was, but he could tell from the tone of the second grandma whether it should be a good word or not.

He didn't know what wild seed meant, but he knew what death meant, because every time he went to the doctor when he was sick, they would say that word.

But I heard from the second grandma that it seems that he can be freed after death, and so can my mother...

Really, he was in so much pain at that time, when Young came to him to feed him medicine, he told his mother in a daze.

Then, for the first time, he saw his mother so sad and crying so miserably, crystal clear tears fell from his eyes, like a lack of water, and he couldn't stop...

Before he fell into a coma, he vaguely heard his mother say that if he died, she would not live alone...

Later, when he woke up again, what he saw was his mother's swollen eyes that could no longer be seen. She softly asked herself if there was any discomfort on her body, and she didn't mention the word he said before.

From then on, he never said that he wanted to die, because he knew that he was the pillar of the mother, the treasure that the mother wanted to protect for the rest of her life, and if he died, the mother would die of grief.

He didn't want to make his mother sad, so he will drink medicine obediently from now on.

The medicine was so bitter that he felt like vomiting when he smelled it. Every time he finished drinking the medicine, he had to drink several bowls of water to get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth.

But in order not to make his mother sad, he never stopped.

"So it's like this, wasn't it very bitter when I was a child?"

Seeing such a small ball of dolls in front of him, Xu Qianhe couldn't bear it.

Although he knew that people who got this kind of poison must have endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people since they were young, Yizi has always been ruthless and cold.

Because he can't empathize, if he wants to empathize with everyone, how many tears will he shed?And if it is affected by emotions, there will be a slight difference in the movements of the hands, which is a fatal existence.

"When I was a child...it was quite bitter, but I'm much better now, and my mother is with me, so I don't feel bitter." Bao'er shook her head.

The hard and bitter days before have gone away from him, and now he has changed from taking medicine once a few days to once a month, and his body is much better.

Mother is also more and more confident. She has learned how to cook so many delicious foods and opened a shop. Both he and mother are getting better little by little, and he is content.

"It's much better..."

Although he felt sorry for this baby, Xu Qianhe knew from the words that the baby said that the prescription should have changed.

After all, this poison will not slowly decrease as people grow older. It may only be convenient to suppress the toxin better, so it will become a once a month.

"Little baby, can grandpa ask you, where did your mother get your ointment? Grandpa is not in good health, so I want to go and have a look."

Maybe the owners of these shops were people he knew.

Even if you don't know each other, you can talk about it. There are people like him who can suppress this kind of poison. He wants to have a good discussion with him about medical skills.

"This..." Bao'er thought for a long time, but still shook her head like a teacher.

Shen Yingshu basically didn't take Bao'er to the clinic very often. Now she took this medicine once a month, and Shen Yingshu basically took it for a few months.

So his memories of the medical hall were all a long time ago, and children don't have much memory for things they are not interested in.

"If grandpa Xu wants to know, you can ask mother, mother knows." Bao'er also said thoughtfully, "If grandpa gets sick, he must get there as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable."

"Thank you, grandpa, I understand."

Xu Qianhe thought so too, how could such a young baby girl remember the route clearly, she might ask Shen Yingshu later.

The young and the old chatted for a while, and since this strange grandpa had no other intentions, Bao'er slowly let go of his guard.

(End of this chapter)

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