Pastoral Chronicle of Space

Chapter 291
Getting in the car, Su Qing hugged Tian Tian, ​​who had lost a lot of weight, crying out of breath.

"Tiantian, how did you become like this in just a few days? You... woo... It's fine..."

Tian Tian didn't speak, but forced a smile.

The old man sat in the car and stared at his granddaughter without blinking.

"Baby, if you want to eat anything, let Xiao Zhang make it for you when you get back."

Tian Tian shook his head.

"Not hungry..."

"Baby, you want to eat, you can't do without it!"

Tian Tian just shook his head and looked out the window without saying a word.

The few people in the car were helpless and didn't know what to say.

After arriving home, Su Qing cried and begged to drink half a bowl of chicken soup, Tian Tian went into the room and fell asleep without even eating dinner.

The old man was worried and lived in the second courtyard. He got up at night and watched Tian Tian twice. He was relieved when he saw that his granddaughter was asleep.

But the next morning, when I asked Tian Tian to eat, I found out that she had a high fever. The whole body was as red as boiled shrimp, and her forehead was hot. The old man was frightened and stupid at that time!
The old man stumbled out and ran into Tang Jingcheng and Su Qing who were oncoming.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

The old man was trembling all over, and he couldn't speak fluently.

"Quick... Come on Uncle Song... Come on..."

As soon as Tang Jingcheng saw the old man, he knew that Tian Tian was ill, and he was still seriously ill. He turned around and ran to the front to make a phone call.

Su Qing rushed into the room, and saw Tian Tian lying on the bed with red face, hot body, shortness of breath, chapped lips and bleeding.

She poured a glass of water and fed it carefully, but Tian Tian didn't get any water or rice, which frightened her.

"Tiantian, my Tiantian, what should I do?...Uncle...what should I do? Don't drink water...don't drink water..."

The old man slid and sat on the ground holding the door frame.

"Good baby, grandpa's treasure! You can't have anything to do... If something happens to you, grandpa... grandpa won't survive..."

The old man crawled to the side of the bed, took his granddaughter's hot hand and put it on his face, crying as he called Tian Tian.

"Good boy... my good baby, wake up, child... good boy... look at grandpa, you can't do anything, you can't leave grandpa alone..."

Tang Jingcheng hurried back after making the phone call, followed by Shitou, who was crying, and everyone in the family, even Mr. Liang and Mr. Ye who lived in the building in front came together.

When everyone entered the second courtyard, they heard Su Qing and the old man crying, so they knew it was not good, so they hurried into the house.

"Come in a while, brother Song will come in a while..."

Don't know who Song Ge Tang Jingcheng is talking about?Mr. Song is impossible!Song Jingnian's words were younger than his, and it seemed that he was also panicked.

Tang Jingcheng looked at Tian Tian's appearance, and as soon as he fell to the ground with a "plop", he jumped up from the ground as if he didn't know the pain, and crawled to the foot of the bed.

"Tiantian... child, wake up, you can't sleep late, wake up... wake up..."

The big man burst into rivers of tears, and his tears were silent.

"Wow... Sister... Sister... Wake up... Sister..."

Shitou stood by the bed and cried loudly, shaking Tian Tian's calf while crying.

"Good boy... good boy..."

Grandpa Ye sat on the sofa and cried so much that he couldn't stand up.

Mr. Liang was also sad. Looking at Tian Tian on the bed, he really couldn't bear to look at him any more. He wondered if he should inform his grandson?

Liang Rongying saw Tian Tian came back safely yesterday, and he returned to Fancheng overnight.

"Water...feed the child to drink water..."

Tang Jingcheng got up from the ground, poured half a glass of water and handed it to Su Qing with trembling hands.

"Quick...quick hello..."

Su Qing took the cup and carefully fed Tian Tian water again, but still didn't drink a drop.

"If you don't drink...what should I do? I can't feed it..."

"Hey again, try again..."

Tang Jingcheng roared loudly, venting his fear.

"Okay... try... drink again... Tian Tian, ​​auntie, please drink some water, child..."

Seeing it was still not enough, Tang Jingcheng gritted his teeth, went up and pinched Tian Tian's flushed cheek, and opened his mouth a little.

"Water..."

With trembling hands, Su Qing gave Tian Tian a few sips of water.

Although I don’t drink much, it’s always good to drink in!

After drinking some water, it finally helped, so everyone stayed in the house.

After a while, I heard movement.

"Here we come, what happened to Tian Tian?"

Outside, Song Jingnian carried the medicine box and helped Mr. Song rush in.

"Uncle Song, Grandpa Song, please save my sister, please."

Shi Shi turned around and shook the corner of Song Jingnian's clothes.

"Shitou, good boy let go first, let your Grandpa Song and Uncle Song see your sister first."

Gao Linshan hugged the stone, and Mr. Song hurriedly stepped forward to look at Tian Tian.

Seeing this, Mr. Song also took a deep breath.

"How did this happen? Why is the fever so severe? Hurry up, take out the medicine after the year."

Song Jingnian put the medicine box on the coffee table and opened it twice, took out a small medicine bottle under the compartment of the box, and poured out a pill for Mr. Song.

"Dad, take this medicine."

Mr. Song picked up the medicine and looked at it. It was the precious pill that Tian Tian gave them, and it was just right to use this.

"Quickly dissolve it in water and feed it to the child."

Song Jingnian was quick in his hands and feet, skillfully poured the water into the pills, and then asked him to feed Tian Tian gently.

Not to mention that professionals are different!Song Jingnian fed Tian Tian a half cup of the potion, but not a drop came out.

"Drink the medicine, it's fine..."

When the old man saw his granddaughter drank the medicine, he felt alive again!

Father Song and Song Jingnian went into battle, massaging the soles of Tian Tian's feet, palms, and arms to dissipate heat.After half an hour of busy work, the father and father were sweating profusely, and Tian Tian's forehead was also sweating, and everyone's hearts were slowly relieved.

"Okay, fortunately it's daytime, if no one knows at night, it will be dangerous!"

Mr. Song couldn't help sighing.

"Brother Song, my baby, is everything okay?"

Seeing Tian Tian's improvement, the old man was relieved a lot, but he was still weak. It seemed that the old man was really frightened.

"It's hard to say, as long as you don't have repeated fevers, you'll be fine. I'll stay here today, and we'll see if the child gets better."

In Tian Tian's situation, he was afraid that it would suddenly burn at night, so Mr. Song decided to live here.

"Brother Song, please forgive me!"

No matter how good the relationship is, no matter how deep the friendship is, the old man who deserves thanks still wants to thank him!
"Why are you talking about this? We are not outsiders, as long as the child gets better."

After waiting for a while, seeing Tian Tian's complexion gradually getting better, the old man's heart finally came alive.

"Everyone goes to have breakfast, and I'll take care of my baby."

"Uncle, go and eat. I looked at the child, sweating all over, and I wiped it for a change."

Su Qing was thoughtful, after all, it was a woman who was careful.

The old man thought about it too, the granddaughter sweated so much, it must be uncomfortable to wear wet clothes on her body.

"Okay, then you change it for the child, and we'll go out first."

A group of people waited until they went out, leaving Su Qing to wash and change clothes for Tian Tian.

"You bad girl, you care about others very much, you toss yourself like this, bad girl..."

While Su Qing was scrubbing and changing Tian Tian's clothes, she was rambling on, seeing Tian Tian's improvement, she was half relieved.

　I don’t know if the recent chapters touched readers, anyway, I touched myself first!

　　When I wrote these chapters of Fu Shisheng, I cried and almost died of tears!
　　It is no exaggeration to say that I have never cried in such pain.

　　Crying while writing, I never want to experience this kind of thing again, it is too tormented!
　　My eyes are swollen every day, and acquaintances ask me if I am sick?Enough is enough for me too!
　　Sometimes it's even embarrassing and disgusting!

　　Writing, crying, tears and snot nowhere to put.How many years has it been since you wipe your nose with your sleeve when the paper towels are not working?It is a very tormenting process!
　　Personally, I feel that I will never write such a sad book in the future, mainly because I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it!

　　Thank you for your support and encouragement, there are still many shortcomings, but everyone's tolerance gives me more motivation to write, and I believe it will get better and better.

　　Wulitou writes this passage just to say that whether these chapters are good or bad these days, they are the ones I have been most emotionally invested in, and they are also the most tormented ones.

　　I moved myself, and when I thought of Fu Shisheng, I would cry, involuntarily and uncontrollably.

　　Thank you again, your support is very important to me, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)