For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 2835
Han Jing didn't forget the business, and was about to ask Aunt Zhao, but she didn't expect Aunt Zhao to speak first.

"The child doesn't live here. This family is very cruel. They work hard here all day. After all the work is done, the family will drive him away. They don't even want to give the child a floor."

It was only then that Han Jing remembered the situation when the child came to Aunt Silong's house in the morning, and was beaten for being late.

"Ma'am, where does the child live?"

Aunt Zhao pointed to the east of the village.

"The place where the child's mother lived, the thatched cottages, seemed to be collapsed at any moment, and no one went to repair it. It was raining heavily outside and lightly raining inside. I don't know how the child survived."

Han Jing felt a pain in her heart, she thought of the child's hot body, and she didn't dare to say more to Aunt Zhao, so she hurriedly said goodbye and went straight to the east of the village.

That place is still 200 meters away from the village, and there is a single house there. If it weren't for the light of the flashlight, it would be like a haunted house, dark and scary, without the slightest popularity.

They found the door, shouted a few times, but no one answered, so they simply opened the door and went in.

The house was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. Following the light of the flashlight, I saw a lump huddled there on a broken bed in the corner.

The reason why it is called a broken bed is because it is not a bed at all, but a stone base, a plank on top, some hay, and no sheets. The little guy just sleeps on it, okay There is also a broken quilt.

Han Jing was a little puzzled, don't father and other people in the village know that the child lives here alone?After all, with Dad Han's temperament, if he knew that the child lived here, he would wish to send food and supplies every day, so it would be as dilapidated as it is now.

Apparently no one has been here.

However, she didn't care about this question for the time being, and stretched out her hand to lift off the quilt that covered half of the child's face. If it wasn't the little boy, whoever it was, Han Jing yelled a few times, didn't wake up, and shook the child, let alone Response, she also panicked now.

The main reason is that at night, I couldn't see whether the child's face was red or not. I stretched out my hand to touch the little guy's head, but I instinctively retracted my hand, it was too hot.

Without further ado, Zhan Huai handed the flashlight to Han Jing, wrapped the child in a quilt, and led him out of that place.

In the middle of the night, the child coughed, and it was at this time that the child opened his eyes.

Han's father and Han's mother have been watching all the time. When they learned about the child's situation last night, Han's father and Han's mother only left Han Han at home, and the two elders rushed over.

This is a clinic in the village. The doctor is a top student of a prestigious medical university. He wanted to do more for the common people, so he came to this backward place. It took eight years to take root. He was tall and handsome. After he came, no one in the village who was misdiagnosed and died unjustly has never been heard of. Dr. Gao is not only a good doctor who treats diseases, but also a psychologist who counsels patients. Come on, even the neighbors from several villages lined up to wait for him, and they didn't want to go to the county hospital.

And the charges are affordable for the villagers.

Father Han hurriedly ran out, and Doctor Gao followed after a while.

I checked the child, the fever has completely subsided, but there is still inflammation, cough is unavoidable, the child has acute pharyngitis, no adults care about it, and I don’t know what’s wrong with me, what should I do?
(End of this chapter)