The sound is nice.
There is the youthfulness of a little girl, but it is more childish milky milk, just like a shallow spring, which is unforgettable.
Gong Jueqiang held up a trace of energy, opened his eyes, and saw a young woman vaguely walking forward with a cute little girl like a snow ball.
His eyes were dim and not very real, but the **** grape-like eyes of a girl were especially bright, and when he smiled, he was more agile and cute like a small wild cat.
The woman stepped forward lovingly, reached out her hand to support Gong Jue, and peeked at his forehead: "This child is having a fever!"
Looking at the blood and wounds on Gong Jue’s limbs again, his eyebrows suddenly frowned: “Whoever did such a conscienceless thing to him is too cruel! All limbs and joints were shot, and even if he survives, he will be disabled... "
Hearing the word "disabled" again, Gong Jue didn't feel despair in his heart.
Instead, he smiled secretly: No, because I can't survive, so I won't be disabled...just let me die. Anyway, I have no father and no mother. Anyone or animals close to me will suffer misfortune. Die one by one...
Then let me die...
however!
But the little girl said crisply: "Impaired? No, no, no, this big brother is very handsome, so pitiful, I don't want him to be in trouble! Mommy, did you say that you want to give charcoal in the snow?"
Hearing the words "very handsome", Gong Jue blushed inexplicably!
For the first time in his life, a girl praised him for being handsome!
So he ignored the next three words "so poor".
The young woman touched the girl's long hair and said softly, "But his condition is too serious. It is not just as simple as sending charcoal in the snow, but to bring back the dead..."
The woman had some medical skills. After a simple observation, she knew that Gong Jue's injury was a gunshot wound, and it had been delayed for many days. The hope of being saved is very slim.
What's more, it is still in the wilderness, there are no modern medical facilities at all, surgery can not be performed, and wounds can not be sutured!
And this boy was even more mentally lax and lost his will to survive.
The little girl was so disappointed that she kept looking at Gong Jue, tears almost falling: "Mommy, let's try it, okay? Didn't you say that there are many exotic flowers and weeds in Hanbeiling, maybe some herbs? Can he cure him?"
It seemed that she couldn't bear to disappoint her daughter. It was because the woman herself was kind-hearted. After all, she nodded lovingly: "Okay, mommy has a try."
"Good mom! I'll help you! I believe this big brother will come alive, maybe he can be good friends with me and tell us what is interesting here in Hanbeiling! Where the flowers are most beautiful, Which small river fish is the best, hehe..." The girl's eyes were shining brightly, shining with precious innocence, and she said she would reach out to help her mother support Gong Jue.
At this moment, Gong Jue moved by himself!
He propped up his arm, holding a sharp knife in his pocket behind him, slowly pulling it out, shaking his hands and handing it to the young woman: "Dig..."
After speaking, he fainted again weakly.
What he wants to say is, help me dig out the bullet!
Yes, he is determined to die.
However, the girl's yearning and longing for a better life touched him!
Yes, he has lived for sixteen years. He only knows the cruelty of the human heart and the coldness of the iron cage, but he has never paid attention to what the flowers look like in the mountains and forests? What is the taste of grilled fish...
At this moment, he was really impulsive, stood up for a second, took the girl's hand, and said, Big brother will take you to play, let's explore the beauty of the world together.