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Chapter 53: The poor child

Ye Ming first went to the supermarket to buy a large bag of snacks, and then came to her place with Sun Jing.

Sun Jing did not have his own house and rented a house in Zhongcun, Yuncheng County.

There were rumors that it would be demolished five years ago, but due to various reasons, construction has not started yet.

Many indigenous residents moved to other places, and this place became a gathering place for migrant workers to enter the city.

Low houses and colored steel houses are connected together, and the streets are full of sewage. Bare-ass children are holding wooden sticks and chasing wild cats and dogs everywhere.

Under the night, colorful light boxes on both sides of the street flashed with words such as washing-up room massage on it. The exposed-dressed woman sat behind the tempered glass door and smiled and waved to the pedestrians coming and going.

“Turn left at the intersection ahead.”

Under the guidance of Sun Jing, Ye Ming rode an electric bike into a narrow and dark alley, and walked to the innermost part of the rental house she rented.

This is a two-story building with brick-concrete structure. The stairs are outside, welded with corner iron and steel pipes. There is a layer of iron sheet on it. People walk on it and creak, and some people go up and down the stairs. The tenants in the house can hear it clearly.

Putting the electric car into the garage, Ye Ming and Sun Jing went to the second floor one after another. When passing by a door, Ye Ming clearly heard the painful suppressed sounds and the rhythmic creaking of the wooden bed inside.

Ye Ming couldn't help but blushed and his heart beat hard, but Sun Jing didn't react at all. It seemed that such things happened frequently and he no longer cared.

"If you have the conditions, it's better to live in a different place, it will have a bad impact on the child."

When Sun Jing opened the door, Ye Ming kindly reminded him later.

Sun Jing smiled and did not respond. She opened the door and invited Ye Ming into the room.

"I haven't had time to clean up recently, don't be surprised."

Ye Ming entered the room. The cramped living room was less than 20 square meters. The worn sofa had already exposed the sponge inside, and underwear and coats were thrown on it. The coffee table was filled with leftover instant noodles. I don’t know how long it took, green mold had grown inside. There was a wooden stick next to it, covered with traces of teeth biting. The air was filled with the smell of mixed smell, which made Ye Ming frown.

"Sit down and drink something?"

Sun Jing put the clothes on the sofa and threw them in a basket beside him, then opened the refrigerator from last century, and it was empty.

"No, I'm not thirsty."

Ye Ming sat on the sofa and asked, "By the way, where is your daughter?"

At this time, the door of the inner room opened, and a little girl with a waxy face pushed her wheelchair and walked out.

"Mom, you're back!"

The little girl spoke weakly and seemed to have used a lot of effort to turn the wheels of the wheelchair.

"Nannan!"

Sun Jing hurried over, lifted the blanket covered by her daughter to check, and then pushed her into the bedroom, and pushed her daughter out more than ten minutes later.

"Nannan, this is my mother's friend, call me uncle!"

Nannan greeted Ye Ming, which was so obedient that it felt distressing.

Ye Ming smiled and nodded, handing over the snacks and gifts he had prepared.

"Thank you uncle!"

Nannan was very happy, and a hint of blush appeared on her pale face.

Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh. The one he bought was not a valuable gift, and he might not even look at it for other people's children.

But in Nannan's eyes, these things are as precious as diamonds.

Nannan held a plush toy given by Ye Ming, with a happy smile on her face, but suddenly she made a painful sound, and her little face, which had just become pale as white as paper.

"It hurts so much! Mom, Nannan is so painful!"

As she spoke, Nannan actually foamed at her mouth and her eyes turned pale.

Sun Jing rushed to the front with a quick step. Instead of panic, she grabbed the wooden stick covered with teeth marks on the table.

"Don't stand there, help me catch Nannan!"

Ye Ming responded and grabbed Nannan's waving hands.

Nannan was skinny and bone-skinned, and her small hands were like branches. Ye Ming was worried that she would crush her if she tried a little harder.

Sun Jing turned into a tigress, pinched Nannan's cheeks with one hand, and stuffed a wooden stick into her daughter's mouth with the other hand to prevent her from biting her tongue when she became sick.

Then, Sun Jing took a thick steel needle from somewhere, pierced Nannan's eyebrows, ears, palms and soles of her feet a few times, and released a few drops of blood.

Strangely, after the blood flowed out, Nannan, who was in a crazy state, calmed down and panted in a wheelchair.

Seeing that his daughter recovered, Sun Jing breathed a sigh of relief. When she turned her head, she saw Ye Ming looking at him in amazement.

Sun Jing picked up her messy hair and forced herself to smile and said, "Nannan often gets sick, and it is becoming more and more frequent recently. Acupuncture and bleeding were taught by an old Chinese doctor. Although it cannot cure the disease, it can relieve Nannan's pain."

Ye Ming then realized that Nannan's skin was covered with traces of new and old beings being stabbed by needles. If it weren't for knowing the reason, she would have thought that Sun Jing was abused by her daughter.

Looking at Nannan who was tortured by the illness, Ye Ming stroked her hair with distress.

"Are Nannan better?"

Nannan nodded, and said in a guilty tone: "I'm sorry uncle, did you scare you just now?"

Ye Ming seemed to have been caught by someone. The little girl said that she was not so painful or uncomfortable, but what she was concerned about was whether she was scared.

"No, you have seen many uncles like this. This time I came here to treat you."

"Really? Can uncle cure my illness?"

Nannan was very happy. If it weren't for being too weak, she might have jumped up from the wheelchair and held Ye Ming's neck and kissed him on the face.

"Uncle is a miracle doctor, of course he can cure your illness!"

As he spoke, Ye Ming grabbed Nannan's slender wrist and put two fingers on her pulse door, and a trace of spiritual energy slowly injected into her.

Ye Ming activated his spiritual energy and wandered in Nannan's meridians. As time went by, his brows gradually frowned.

Nannan knew that Ye Ming was taking her pulse, so she was so obedient that she didn't move until Ye Ming took back her fingers.

"Uncle, is my illness very difficult to cure?"

Although Nannan is only five or six years old, she has experienced more pain than ordinary adults. She is not only well-behaved and sensible, but also learns to observe words and expressions. From what Ye Ming frowned just now, she guessed that she might have really lost treatment.

Ye Ming said seriously: "Nannan, do you not believe in your uncle's medical skills when you ask this? Uncle just said, I am a miracle doctor, there is no disease in this world that I cannot cure!"

Nannan stared at her big clear eyes and asked, "Really? Then will I go out to play in the future?"

Ye Ming said: "Not only that, you can also swim, skate, play ball, and do whatever you want!"

After hearing Ye Ming say that not only can heal, but also play any game, Nannan smiled even happier.

Sun Jing, who was standing by, saw her daughter laughing so happily, her tears couldn't help but slid down.

Since Nannan got sick, she rarely saw a smile on her face. After less than an hour, Nannan smiled more than before.

Perhaps Ye Ming is really the savior of his daughter. Even if he cannot save his daughter, it is good to let her spend a happy time in her lifetime.

Thinking of this, a bold idea actually emerged in Sun Jing's mind.

"Nannan, I will treat you tomorrow. I promise you that you can walk and play with other children within seven days!"

After just now, Nannan's disease was not easy to treat, and she needed to be assisted with acupuncture and medication.

Ye Ming did not bring a silver needle when he went out today. It was late and the pharmacy probably closed.

Nannan's illness has been delayed for so long, and now she is not in a hurry. She will get silver needles when she goes home tomorrow, prepares the decoction and comes back to treat her.

Ye Ming said his thoughts. Sun Jing originally wanted to stay overnight at Ye Ming, but when she heard that she was going back to get medicine for Nannan, she gave up the idea.

"It's dark and the road is far away, and there are no cars. Why are you going back to the river beside?" Sun Jing asked with concern.

Ye Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry about this. I have a way to go back. I won't delay if there is nothing to do. I will come back tomorrow morning."

Ye Ming got up and opened the door. Before he could catch the door handle, the worn-out door panel was kicked open. A burly middle-aged woman stood at the door with her fierce eyes as if she was a tiger.


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