Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 7 Go back and wait to die
"Mom, sister, sister, how is she?"

Song He then ran to the two of them and looked at his sister lying there. His eyes were soon blurred by tears.

Song Dashan endured the emotions in his heart and asked Mr. Li who found Mr. Li outside, "Mr. Li, how is my sister Chen doing?"

"It must have been bitten by Bai Jie Hei. You also know how poisonous Bai Jie Hei is. I can't cure it, so I can only feed her some other antidote medicine first." Looking at Song Dashan's appearance, although Li Langzhong couldn't bear it, But you still have to say what needs to be said.

"The poison should have reached the heart by now, I'm afraid it will be a matter of time..."

"How could this happen? Wasn't it still fine when we left? Wasn't it still fine?" Song Dashan couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

How could he be bitten by Bai Jiehei's poisonous thing?

He walked up to Song Chen in a daze. Song Chen's expression changed again, and the last hope in his heart was gone.

"I, let's go to the town, to the Huichun Hall, let's go, let's go now." Song Dashan felt extremely uncomfortable, and bent down to hug Song Chen up. Song He and Song Wang both followed him with red eyes. .

When he reached the door, Song Dashan stopped again and said, "Mother, I have a few wild eggs in my arms. Take them out and give them to Mr. Li."

Mrs. Song didn't say anything, she just reached out to take them. The wild eggs were well protected by Song Dashan. None of the six eggs were broken. Mrs. Song took them all out and placed them on the table of Mr. Li's house.

"I don't want it, you take it back." Mr. Li was not willing to accept it.

I'm afraid no one in the village has suffered a worse life than this family. Looking at the Song Wang family, from the time she came in to now, she seems to have aged ten years in such a short period of time.

"You better not go to the Huichun Hall. It will only make the children more miserable on the way. We country people can't go there if we can't afford it." Li Langzhong didn't want to say this at first, but he felt worried when he looked at their looks. Can't bear it.

The three of them just stared at him blankly for a few breaths. Finally, the hope that had just been ignited on their faces dissipated again, replaced by despair.

Song He bit his lip to prevent himself from crying, but his shrugged shoulders betrayed him.

Mrs. Song couldn't help crying anymore.

Song Dashan held Song Chen's hands tighter and tighter.

They all knew that Mr. Li would not lie to them.

After about a cup of tea, Song Dashan held Song Chen tightly in his arms and said to Wang and Song He, "You two go and clean up first, and we will go back."

Go back and wait to die...

The mother and son shed more tears because they could not go to the Huichun Hall. According to what Li Langzhong said, the child might be dead before they got to the Huichun Hall.

Besides, even if they arrive at the Huichun Hall, how can they get medical treatment and medicine if they don’t have anything?The Huichun Hall is not as good as Mr. Li's here, and you can get it on credit temporarily.

Song He and his son ran in front, while Song Dashan held Song Chen and walked behind step by step. Looking at his daughter, Song Dashan's heart felt as if someone had cut it out with a knife.

"Xiao Chen'er, daddy will take you home, back to our home."

A home without Lao Song's family, a home that belongs entirely to them for the time being.

The mother and son ran back quickly, but from a distance they saw many people outside the dilapidated house where they lived temporarily. The two looked at each other and saw each other's worry.

Could it be that this house is no longer habitable?

I don’t want to think so much, even if I can’t live anymore, I will live there!Soon, someone noticed their return and hurried forward.

"How is Sister Chen doing?"

"What did Mr. Li say? Are you okay?"

Only then did the two of them see clearly that the people in front of them were all people from the village who had made friends with them before. Then they looked at the dilapidated house. Although it was still the same dilapidated house, all the weeds in front and behind the house had been cleared away. Clean.

There are several large bales of hay under the eaves on the side.

"We came here after we found out what happened to you. We don't have much extra at home, so you can use it first. The house has been tidied up for you." A woman who looked kind-hearted took Mrs. Song's hand and said.

"Well, you just have to make do with it, life will go on." Another woman also comforted them.

Mrs. Song bit her lower lip to hold back tears and bent down to thank them one by one. Song He also followed his mother's actions.

Song Dashan appeared holding Song Chen in his arms. Everyone saw Song Chen's appearance. The exposed skin was all gray and blue. No one asked what the doctor said or how he was doing.

Song Chen's look said everything.

Song Chen, who was in a coma, felt as if her soul had been torn to pieces. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound. She didn't know why she felt like she was surrounded by a stove, and her whole body seemed to be on fire. , she resisted, but fell into a mist.

She tried to open her eyes, but couldn't see anything clearly.

However, the pain in her body slowly disappeared. She felt unprecedented comfort, as if this was the most wonderful dream. She didn't think about anything at the moment. She opened her arms and felt the comfort coming from all sides, as if there was a wind. , blew onto her face, body, and finally got into every pore of her...

In the dilapidated house, the villagers helped to tidy up and set up two simple beds. They were said to be simple beds, but in fact they were just stones paved with bamboo sheets and hay spread on top of the bamboo sheets.

Song Chen, who was carried back by Song Dashan, was lying on one of the beds. She didn't know when the black ash on her face seemed to have disappeared, replaced by flushing.

Mrs. Song had been sitting next to her to accompany her. She immediately noticed something was wrong with her and reached out to touch Song Chen's face. The fire-like temperature made Mrs. Song withdraw her hand subconsciously.

"Dad, the child is having a fever." Mrs. Song shouted outside.

Song Dashan, who was preparing dinner, dropped the things in his hands and entered the house in three steps and two steps. As soon as he touched it, Song Chen really started to feel hot.

He didn't know whether this was good or bad, "Song He, hurry up and ask Mr. Li to come over."

"I'll go right away." Song He responded and ran away.

Langzhong Li did not refuse and followed Song He over to take a look.

Li Langzhong had seen Song Chen's situation and couldn't say anything for a moment. Logically speaking, the person bitten by Bai Jiehei should have been dead after so many hours, but Song Chen was still alive. ······

He couldn't figure it out, so he left in a hurry with only a few detoxifying herbs.

For three days in a row, Song Chen was in this state. Song Wang's eyes were swollen from crying. Song Dashan and Song He were also anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

This was the first time Li Langzhong had encountered such a situation, so he could only feed Song Chen some ordinary antidote every day.

(End of this chapter)