flee from famine!After being forced to sell to a rough man, I counterattacked

Chapter 12 She fell down a ditch and broke her limbs when she was four years old
Qin Min dipped his facekerchief in water and carefully wiped the little girl's face and body. After changing several basins of water, she wiped her clean and put on clean sackcloth.

The little girl remained motionless like a puppet, letting Qin Min play with her.

Qin Min tied the belt of the little girl's sackcloth, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of eyeballs that were staring straight at her.

Qin Min snapped his fingers, his body tensed up, and he became a little more vigilant.

Some mentally ill patients have cognitive dissonance due to brain disorders, and they will develop violent tendencies and harm those around them.

Even children are no exception.

The little girl just looked at her, neither speaking nor moving, not as lively and naughty as girls her age.

Qin Min looked at her for a while, his eyes were fixed, and he suddenly reached out his hand, groping around her limbs for a while, his face gradually became serious.

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

Qin Min withdrew his hand and looked up at the little girl.

Those swarthy pupils were not gray at all, but they were ignorant and extraordinarily bright.

She bent her lower lip and said in a warm and friendly voice, "Hi, I'm here to take care of you. My name is Qin Min. What's your name?"

The little girl didn't respond.

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

It's just that no matter what she said, the little girl just looked at her without saying a word.

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

The little girl only felt that something was sticking into her throat, which was extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to turn her head away, but Qin Min clamped her jaw and couldn't move, so she couldn't help but slammed her mouth.

Seeing that her voice was fine, Qin Min breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the tongue depressor back into the space, where she separated the partitions for medical waste.

She caught a glimpse of the little girl's dry lips and fed her some water before leaving the room.

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 and was sharpening a wooden stick. Hearing the unfamiliar but gentle footsteps, he raised his head, "Finished?"

"Well, it's all cleaned up." Qin Min took off the scarf 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 a ditch."

"Didn't see a doctor, cough, should the doctor take a look?"

"I've looked for it, and they all said it can't be cured, the fall was too heavy, and the days have been too long, and it's impossible to stand up again."

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

Qin Min's eyes flickered slightly, and he wanted to go back to the house and touch the girl's hands and feet again. Was her diagnosis wrong?

She doesn't think it's that serious.

Fu Minglai looked up at her wet sackcloth cuffs, "Leave the rest to me, you can go back and rest."

Qin Min didn't leave, and stood where he was, with a serious face, "I have to tell you something, when I was wiping your sister's body just now, I found a lot of bruises on her body, and those bruises range from deep to shallow. , should last quite a long time.”

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

Fu Minglai's eyes suddenly darkened, like an abyss, full of shocking danger.

Qin Min knew that some family members of patients had a hard time accepting this kind of thing, so after thinking about it, "If you don't believe me, you can go and see—"

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

"Otherwise, you can find someone else you can trust."

There should be other girls here with a figure similar to hers, otherwise, where did she get this sackcloth, and it doesn't belong to his sister, who is only seven or eight years old.

Fu Minglai's jaw tightened, Qin Min didn't need to lie.

only……

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 from such an early age, and her life is worse than death.

But he, the elder brother, was so incompetent that he never found out.

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

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

Fu Minglai stood where he was, his eyes were as dark as dark clouds overwhelming the city, and the wooden stick in his palm broke into two at some point.

He thought those few people were the only ones who abused his sister, but unexpectedly, his aunt was also one of them.

In his previous life, his aunt had been taking care of his younger sister. After his aunt was sick, he found Qin Min. After Qin Min died, he found someone else.

Those people took good care of his younger sister for the food he got from hunting, fed her on time, bathed her, talked with her, and the younger sister even popped out a word or two.

But only those one or two words popped out, but the person became more and more stupid, and his condition gradually worsened, and finally he died before living for a few years.

Later, when he collected his sister's body, he inadvertently noticed the bruises on her body, and then he realized that they had abused and beaten her behind her back.

The words his sister said were a plea to him for help.

But he still didn't understand what she meant.

His sister had no hope of seeking help, and under the stimulation and torture of those people, her condition worsened and she eventually 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, when the sky was still white, Fu Ming came to ask Qin Min to eat in the thatched cottage.

Qin Min saw that his face was calm, and he no longer exuded the dangerous aura that made people's scalp tense, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Qin Min tried hard to keep up with those long legs, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

She still has this professional ethics.

She asked curiously, "Have you found out who killed your sister?"

Fu Minglai looked ahead and hummed softly.

Qin Min wanted to know how he would deal with that person, but it was a pity that the other party obviously didn't intend to tell her.

When they were about to reach the thatched hut, an old man with white hair came out of it, holding a stick, and rushed towards them aggressively.

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

Qin Min was a little nervous, if they wanted to fight, they would fight, just don't hurt the fish in the pond, she is not a small fish that can't stand fighting.

Fu Minglai probably also thought about it, and pushed her back towards the thatched hut, "Go and stand there, don't come over."

Qin Min was caught off guard and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Fu Minglai silently withdrew his sinful hand.

Qin Min gritted his teeth.

Let him push!Let him push!
When she gets up early tomorrow, she will do horse stance for half an hour to train her lower body strength!
(End of this chapter)