Chapter 138
Chapter 138
Two children with a white fox is really eye-catching.
Little Baiyan tried to take the white fox back, but the white fox seemed to have understood his intentions, gently rubbed his cheek, and soon returned to its original state, with a piece of fox tail neatly lying on his back. hands.
"Bai Yan, where are we going?" Wan Ding asked blankly, "This is the human world, not the Nine Heavens... Shall we, shall we go back to the mountains?"
After experiencing the previous avalanche, the two little guys were a little scared, and Xiao Baiyan didn't want to go into the snow mountain easily, so he said, "Let's look around, maybe we can find a house that no one lives in."
The live broadcast room was very quiet. At this time, someone reminded: "There should be an inn in the town, right? Zai Zai can go to the inn to have a look. The inn provides rooms for people to live in. It costs about dozens of copper coins a night, which is not expensive."
"This town is very small, there may not be an inn. If you can't find it, Zai Zai can try to find a ruined temple or something like that, at least shelter from the wind and rain."
"Yes, yes, don't say it is so pitiful, we cubs can live in tents if we really can't, but we have to live in secret, don't waste money in front of others."
"..."
Everyone was heartbroken. In the past, the little guy encountered a secret place full of simple and honest people in the countryside. Those people couldn't even take care of themselves, let alone covet Xiao Baiyan's wealth, but now they are in a slightly more prosperous town. It can't be said that fish and dragons are mixed, but there are always some crooked intentions to bully children.
As for lodging... Forget it, it's a good thing not to be packaged and taken away and sold together.
Xiao Baiyan nodded cautiously, and led Wan Ding to walk in the small town. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had a rough idea of the town's terrain. He even counted the number of shops and the number of residents in the town. Almost there.
There is no inn in the town, and as the sky darkened, many shops were closed for rest. When passing by the steamed stuffed bun shop, Wan Ding involuntarily pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, "I don't want to eat steamed stuffed buns anymore!"
"It's okay, brother Wan Ding, do you want sweet chocolate? There are also rainbow candies and biscuits..." Xiao Baiyan took out a lot of snacks for him, and Wan Ding immediately became happy.
Going forward is Zhenkou, Xiao Baiyan stopped in front of the familiar small restaurant, staring at the empty square table lost in thought.
The wine shops in the world... should all look the same, right?
Xiao Baiyan rummaged through his backpack, found a Polaroid, pointed it at the small wine shop from a distance, and took a picture with a "click". Wan Ding was very surprised when he saw the photo, and shouted for it Take a picture.
At this time, the concealed wooden door opened.
A little boy in a leather jacket came out and looked at Xiao Baiyan and Wan Ding from a distance, but he didn't dare to come forward.
Xiao Baiyan felt that the boy's facial features were somewhat familiar, so he took the initiative to say, "Do you want to come and play with us?"
"You..." The little boy took a few steps forward and asked in a low voice, "Are you from outside the mountain? I haven't seen you in the town before."
Xiao Baiyan nodded in response, and said, "Yes, we came from outside and haven't found a place to live yet. Is this your home? There is also this small restaurant."
A piece of colorful candy was put into the palm of his hand, and the little boy hesitated for a moment before leading them into the small wine shop: "It's my house, you come and stay here, my house... I have a place in my house."
Suddenly, heavy snow fell, and the cold north wind howled, causing the wooden door to slam shut with a bang.
The two little guys followed into the wine shop, the small square table outside was soon covered with snow, and the high-hanging streamers were blown by the wind.
"Are you alone?" Xiao Baiyan looked at the unusually empty room, always feeling a little strange, especially the wine jars by the wall that were covered in a layer of dust, as if no one had cleaned them for a long time.
The little boy lowered his head and said softly: "There is another brother, but he...is sick."
Suddenly a strong wind raged outside, and the cold north wind blew into the room through the crack of the door. Even Xiao Baiyan couldn't help sneezing, and wrapped himself tightly in the rabbit leather jacket.
It's strange... the rabbit leather jacket on his body was given by sister Chang'e. It is very effective in keeping him warm. How could he feel the coldness?
Wan Ding activated the charcoal basin, which was not very busy, and the room became much warmer. At this time, there were a few dull and depressing coughs from the compartment. The little boy's eyes were red, and he quietly wiped away his tears, and hurriedly ran away. He went over and said, "Brother, are you cold?"
"It's not cold, it's not cold at all," said the voice in the cubicle, "Ah Bei, don't cry, get some food for your friend, don't come here, you understand?"
The little boy responded softly, took out two soaked pears from the jar, handed them to Xiao Baiyan and Wan Ding respectively, and said with his head down: "It's sweet, and it's a little bit spicy...only one A little bit, soaked in wine."
There is not much food left at home, and these fermented pears were made by my brother before.
"Wait!" The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the pears that had changed color, and quickly reminded, "Zai Zai, this pear may be broken, and the pears soaked in the wine are to enhance the taste of the wine, I am afraid it will go bad soon Yes, you may have diarrhea if you eat it, in such a cold weather, Zai Zai invites your friends to drink milk tea, okay?"
"That's right, son, treat Ah Bei to drink milk tea, and by the way, ask his brother what disease he has, and see if we can cure it."
"Don't spoil your stomach..."
Little Baiyan put the pears back into the jar and dug out a lot of snacks. Seeing that he had made so much food out of thin air, the little boy had a look of fear on his face, and quickly backed away.
"These are all for food. I'll give them to you. Your name is Abei, right? My name is Bai Yan, and his name is Wan Ding. He's my younger brother." Xiao Baiyan introduced to him one by one, "You want to give your brother Do you want some to eat? It's delicious."
The little boy named Ah Bei looked at Xiao Baiyan, slowly let go of his guard, and said, "My brother has tuberculosis, and it will be passed on to others. Don't go there. I'll help my brother put it at the door."
"Pulmonary tuberculosis...the condition is probably not curable..."
"The main reason is that I don't know the condition. What if I make a wrong diagnosis? You can't take medicine indiscriminately."
"The problem now is that if he doesn't take the medicine, he will die directly. If he takes the medicine, he may still have a chance."
The audience in the live broadcast room talked about the possibility of curing tuberculosis. They don’t know the condition of Brother Ahbei’s condition for the time being, and they don’t know whether the doctors in the town are reliable. Bai Yan asked for information as much as possible.
Xiao Baiyan urged Ah Bei to drink milk tea, and honestly asked him the words everyone taught him: "Has your brother been ill for a long time? Ah Bei, have you seen the doctor?"
"It's been a long time," Ah Bei lowered his head, tears falling down "patta patta", "it was passed on to him by my father and mother, my father and mother are dead, my brother... my brother has also been ill for a long time, Don't let me come near."
The north wind outside was howling and raging, heavy snow like goose feathers fell profusely, the closed wooden door was blown open by the wind, the biting north wind mixed with snowflakes drifted in, and the cold air was overflowing.
Wan Ding hastily closed the door and moved a chair to block it.
"It's snowing a lot." Wan Ding sighed, and Xiao Baiyan couldn't help feeling a little worried when he thought of the high mountains covered with snow: "Abei, does it often snow here?"
A Bei thought for a while and said, "Yes, but Dad said that the snow used to be not heavy. Until after I was born, there were several heavy snows every year, sometimes regardless of the season... The past two years have had a lot of snow, and it has been closed. Mountain."
"According to the seasons, it's already spring, but it's still very cold."
It was already very late, Xiao Baiyan helped cook a pot of hot soup, Ah Bei made a lot of it and put it at the door of the cubicle.Later, when the door of the compartment opened, a hand came out, and took in the food that was placed at the door. In the live broadcast room, the people who wanted to take the opportunity to check their condition were disappointed. Xiao Baiyan said: "Let me go in and have a look. I'm a fairy, and I won't get sick easily."
"No! Cub, how can it be so easy, this is tuberculosis, it is very easy to infect, germs don't know whether you are a god or a mortal!"
"Actually, it may not be true... Except for the old fairy, none of the gods in the Nine Heavens seem to have been sick?"
"That's because the environment is good, and it has nothing to do with the body, but it shouldn't be a problem if you take protective measures."
Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room was about to quarrel again, Xiao Baiyan thought for a while, and after Ah Bei and Wan Ding fell asleep, he took a cloth to cover his mouth and nose, and pushed open the door of the cubicle.
The figure lying on the couch was very thin. Through the light of the snow outside, Xiao Baiyan saw his pale face. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he still coughed. He pointed to the door and said impatiently: "Get out! Get out!"
"I'm a little god, it doesn't matter," Xiao Baiyan said, "Maybe my friend can cure you."
"No! My illness can't be cured... Get out, get out!" The man covered his head with the quilt and said in a deep voice, "I'm about to die, you're still young, don't delay... If you If you really want to save me, just take Ah Bei away, I don’t worry about him being alone.”
After a cursory glance, the only two remaining doctors in the live broadcast room are not sure, but it may indeed be tuberculosis, and now they can only be regarded as living doctors.
"Zai Zai, is he coughing up blood? If he is coughing up blood, it is more serious, and Chinese medicine will be slower to treat it."
"Just use western medicine. I will prescribe the medicine, but it will take a while to see the effect. It is the first time to treat an ancient person, and I dare not use too much medicine..."
"What's wrong with Chinese medicine? Although Chinese medicine is slow, the treatment is thorough!"
"Western medicine works quickly, and why is the effect not complete?"
"..."
Xiao Baiyan closed the door of the compartment lightly, and Wan Ding was waiting for him at the door, his eyes full of worry.
"Bai Yan, are you going to get sick too? How can I save you... Yes, I have a pill!"
Wan Ding took out a handful of pills from his body, and stuffed them into Xiao Baiyan's hands: "Eat it quickly, you will be fine after eating."
Xiao Baiyan was startled, and hesitantly said: "Brother Wan Ding, can these pills be given to him?"
"Him? A mortal?" Wan Ding shook his head and said, "The elixirs of mine are all the best. Their potency is very overbearing. A mortal's body is too weak, and they will die if they eat them."
Xiao Baiyan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.
Wan Ding couldn't bear to disappoint him, and quickly said: "However, if he can find the elixir, I can help him make a small elixir, which everyone can eat."
"Elixir..." Xiao Baiyan thought for a while, "Then when the snow stops tomorrow, we'll go to the mountain to have a look."
"it is good."
However, this heavy snow fell for three consecutive days.
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