Chapter 3074

Ling Chuxi thought. At the bottom of the space ring, I finally found a small ingot of silver and threw it away. These people are also forced by life, Ling Chuxi doesn't want to embarrass them, but giving them gold is too eye-catching. Maybe it'll get them into trouble.

As soon as the big man saw the ingot of silver, his eyes were green. He jumped up and picked it up and held it in his arms. Then he turned his head and said to those people simply, "let's go!" Soon, this group of people left, the redundant eyes were not given to Ling Chuxi and the little boy. They all hugged the big man and were talking about how much grain they would buy to spend this winter. At this time, Ling Chuxi did not know where she was coming, nor did he know that the small ingot of silver just now was enough for them to buy grain for a winter in this village.

After all those people left, Ling Chuxi went to see the little boy on the ground. The little boy was dirty. He was estimated to be five or six years old. His clothes couldn't be seen. His hair was sticky on his head. His face is dirty, can not see his appearance, but his eyes are very bright, now only fixed to look at Ling Chuxi. There seems to be joy and relaxation in the eyes.

"You're ok..." The little boy showed a smile and spewed out a few words imperceptibly.

"You..." Ling Chuxi heard this, a shock in his heart, understand that this little boy should be the master of that old handkerchief in the space ring, and it is also the person who "takes care of" her. Ling Chuxi just wanted to say something, but the little boy fell down with a plop.

Ling Chuxi a Leng, went to pull him up, but found that the child was very hot. This is, a fever?

Ling Chuxi pulled up the little boy and touched the thing tightly in his hand. It's half of a steamed bun that is hard and dry and can't be distinguished from its original color. Ling Chuxi's heart is sour, the child obviously wants to bring this hard won steamed bread to her. But he almost got killed because of this.

Thinking of the bright eyes of the little boy just now, another child who has a deep connection with her, Duan Xiaomo, appears in Ling Chuxi's mind. I don't know how Xiaomo's child is now. In the eyes of Chu Mo, the child's eyes gradually coincide with those of Ling Xi.

Ling Chuxi picked up the little boy and frowned slightly. The child was too thin. The bones and even the hands of the diaphragm hurt. Needless to say, it's a miracle that the child has suffered a lot. It's a miracle that he can survive now. What about his parents? Are they all gone? Why did you come here? Ling Chuxi has a lot of questions in his mind, but this is not the time to think about it. Give the child a fever first.

Don't say, this fever problem, really let Ling Chuxi some headache. The pills she took were all good wound medicines, and there was no ordinary antipyretic. She had to try to treat the child with her own genuine Qi. Then, Ling Chuxi was a little sad. Because, this is invalid! Fever is not internal injury, not to mention trauma! It has nothing to do with what meridians, Qihai In other words, Ling Chuxi can cure the wounded and die frequently, but he can't cure this simple fever!

Well, that's the most primitive way.

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When the little boy woke up, he found himself in a warm quilt. My body was clean and clean, and I changed into some strange clothes, and my head was not drowsy. There seemed to be a wet veil on his forehead. It seems to be a broken temple outside the village. But the beautiful quilt he covered was something he had never seen in his life.

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