He's so tired, physically and mentally, he needs a rest!
Lin Yixia holds Jiang Chen's body as hot as a charcoal stove. He calls him and shakes him anxiously. However, Jiang Chen doesn't even move.
In a hurry, Lin Yixia puts Jiang trace on her back.
After hesitating under the banyan tree, she decided to take him back to her home.
It's incredible for Lin Yixia, a seven-year-old girl, to carry Jiangchen, who is one year older than her. However, she didn't have much effort to carry it, because Jiangchen is too light. With long-term malnutrition and domestic violence, Lin Yixia, who is eight years old, looks thinner than Lin Yixia. In addition, Lin Yixia is crazy everywhere and eats too much, It doesn't look fat, but it's strong.
So it doesn't take much effort to carry Jiangchen.
At that time, Lin Yixia simply thought that his mother might have a way to cure Jiang hen who had a fever. So, do not want to, will Jiangchen back home.
When Lin Yixia came home with Jiang trace on his back, his mother was mopping the floor at home. When she saw that Lin Yixia came back with a little boy on her back, her mother's eyes were very big.
She couldn't figure out what the situation was. Although Lin Yixia was usually naughty and occasionally quarreled and fought with other children, it was the first time that he was so careless today.
"Xia Xia, what's the matter with you? Are you fighting again? How to make people like this? What do you want me to do with my parents? " Lin mother gas on the spot will mop the floor on the ground, hands akimbo said.
"Mom, no, come and help me, this little boy, he has a fever!"
Lin Yixia is a little worried. Although the river trace is not light, she is very tired after walking for seven or eight minutes with such a person about her height on her back. Moreover, she felt the temperature of the person on her back getting higher and higher, so hot that she doubted whether she would be scalded.
After listening to this, Lin's mother trotted to Lin Yixia's side. She found that the little boy on Lin's back was so familiar that she had never seen him before. When she took over the little boy on Lin Yixia's back, she exclaimed, "my grandfather! Why is it so hot! "
Without hesitation for a moment, mother Lin began to direct Lin Yixia to do things: "Xia Xia, come on! Go to pour a cup of boiling water, and remember to add some cold water. "
"I know. Warm water." Lin Yixia should road, immediately pedal pedal run to the kitchen.
Lin's mother took Jiang Chen to the sofa and took out a blanket to cover him. Lin Yixia came over with a cup of warm water. In order not to let the water in the cup overflow, she was very careful.
After walking to her mother and handing her the cup, Lin Yixia breathed out a breath as if she had done something great.
Lin's mother took the porcelain cup in Lin Yixia's hand and directed Lin Yixia to take antipyretic medicine in her room.
Lin Yixia then went to get the antipyretic.
It's not easy to give Jiang hen, who is half in a coma and lying on the bed, some medicine to relieve his fever. Before Lin Yixia can breathe a sigh of relief, Lin's mother begins to call Lin Yixia again.
"Xia Xia, you can get half a basin of warm water again. Remember to bring the towel in the bathroom, and I'll wipe his body. I'm afraid it's not easy to get rid of the fever."
At that time, because the family conditions were not very good, people who got sick and had a fever were not too serious. They would not easily go to the hospital. The hospital was really a place to burn money.
"Good." Without any complaints, Lin Yixia ran to the kitchen obediently.
Mother Lin stretched out her hand to touch Jiang's forehead and whispered, "whose child is this? How can it be burned like this? Adults don't know how to feel sad when they know it!"
Lin Yixia is in the bathroom, carrying the warm water. When she is ready to come out, mother Lin's voice comes from the living room.
Lin Yixia water also did not care about the end of the water, immediately ran to the living room.
As soon as she entered the living room, Lin Yixia saw her mother standing beside the sofa trembling. She ran up to have a look and couldn't help taking a breath.
The clothes of the little boy's upper body have been taken off by his mother Lin. it's frightening that his weak body is covered with countless scars.
Many of the scars, big and small, were still oozing blood, which dyed his inner clothes into bloody spots.
These injuries, from the neck to the crotch covered by his pants, are sure to be scarred on his leg.