The child had a high fever for the past two days, and the fever finally subsided. Then he kept coughing, and today he looks worse and worse.
"Xiaolan, this vaccine can only be given to healthy people. Your brother is sick, so the vaccine is useless."
"Why is it useless? That stone was hit by Da Zhuang and Xiao Honghong. Why can't my brother be hit?" Zhao Xiaolan cried as she hugged her younger brother who depended on each other for life.
"Xiaolan, your brother has cold air entering his lungs. Master and I have been treating him. We have used all the medicines available. This vaccine is preventive and can only be given to healthy people who are not sick. Do you understand?"
Fu Shuangshuang's eyes were red and she patiently comforted Zhao Xiaolan.
Zhao Xiaolan was jealous. She didn't understand what vaccines and prevention were. She just wanted her brother to be alive.
If her brother dies, her life will be meaningless.
She is a woman with no one left in her natal family. If she gets married in the future, she will be looked down upon by others.
Woohoo... She has such a miserable life!
Suddenly, the brother in her arms started coughing violently again.
Zhao Xiaolan turned pale with fright, hugged her brother tightly, and panicked.
Luo Duzhong hurried over, looked around and asked questions, and shook his head, "This child is born with deficiencies, and he is infected with wind and cold. Alas..."
Seeing Luo Duzhong shaking his head, Fu Manman knew that the child was hopeless.
In ancient times, the mortality rate of children was very high.
Even in modern times, with medical science so advanced, even severely ill children may not be able to be saved.
Seeing Zhao Xiaolan crying so sadly and the child coughing so painfully, Fu Manman's heart felt like a knife, but there was nothing she could do and she used all the medicines available.
She stepped forward and hugged Xiaolan, saying heartbrokenly: "Xiaolan, we have worked hard, you have to be stronger."
Zhao Xiaolan lowered her head and cried, nodding.
…
In the middle of the night, as Zhao Xiaolan cried in grief, Fu Manman knew that her brother was gone!
That night, Fu Manman didn't sleep much. Also awake were those who kept watch, who were sick and couldn't sleep.
Fu Manman sat by the fire and sighed repeatedly. She had so many supplies and advanced medicines, but she still couldn't save a young life!
She feels so useless!
This world is not fun at all, it is too painful! Listening to Zhao Xiaolan’s sad cries, Fu Manman felt very sad and his eyes couldn’t help but become moist.
"Ugh..." Aji saw Fu Manman's eyes were red and felt very sad. She came close to Fu Manman and rubbed her head against Fu Manman's arm.
She wanted to comfort Fu Manman.
Fu Manman patted Aji on the head, "Thank you Aji!"
Fu Qiang came in from the outside and saw Aji trying to please Fu Manman.
The look of intimacy between the two of them was very dazzling. He clenched his palms, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, filled with murderous intent.
Aji keenly noticed Fu Qiang's murderous eyes and looked at him without hesitation, his simple eyes filled with inquiry and curiosity.
I wonder why this little brother is so angry!
Fu Manman felt a chill and turned to look at Fu Qiang who came in from outside.
Fu Qiang changed his face in a second, withdrew his murderous eyes, his eyes were clear and his face was warm. He walked to Fu Manman and calmly picked up Fu Manman and pulled her away from Aji.
"Manman, two more people from the Beimen family have just arrived."
"Here we go again! Where are those two people?"
Fu Manman's face darkened. She didn't want to provoke the other party, but the other party was here to provoke her!
It seemed that the other party was targeting their group.
"Kill!" Fu Qiang said calmly.
Fu Manman frowned slightly. Although she knew these people deserved to die, she still felt uncomfortable when she heard that they should be killed.
In this era, human life is really worthless!
"What happened?" Fu Manman asked.
"We came here just to arrest people. Those people from the Beimen family are really asking for their own death." Fu Qiang clenched his fists and began to plan in his mind how to kill this group of people.
"If they dare to send people here again, they will kill each other, or both of them." Fu Manman also became ruthless.
"Aren't we too passive?"
Fu Manman knows that this is very passive, but there are too many people on the other side, and there are only a few people on their side who can fight. If a fight really breaks out, they will be the unlucky ones.
"Stand guard first. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. We should remain unchanged to cope with all changes." After Fu Manman finished speaking, he added: "While it's still dark, let's go there to explore the bottom. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you survive a hundred battles."
Fu Qiang's eyes flashed and he nodded. He was convinced by Fu Manman's words, and his radical ideas were immediately curbed.
Fu Manman turned around and spoke to Chen Zijian in the room, then went out. Fang Mulei was resting, and Chen Mutian was on duty at the moment.
Seeing that Fu Qiang and Fu Manman were about to go out, he couldn't help but said, "Would you like me to accompany you?"
"No, let's go explore the bottom and come back." Fu Manman said.
This place needs Chen Mutian even more.
Fu Qiang and Fu Manman went west together.
It was only four o'clock in the morning, but the sky was still dark, there was wind and snow outside, and the goose-feather heavy snow almost buried the silent village.
Fu Qiang has Qinggong and can walk on the snow without any pressure, while Fu Manman has one foot deep and one foot shallow. The snow is even heavier than yesterday.
"Manman, let me carry you!" Fu Qiang walked up to Fu Manman and bent down.
"No, you are going behind my back and delaying things." Fu Manman refused.
Fu Qiang didn't insist. Since he didn't want to carry it, he could just fly with him!
"Let's walk from the roof, hurry up." Fu Qiang put his arm around Fu Manman's waist, and with a boost of energy, he took Fu Manman onto the roof of the nearby mud house.
Fu Manman was shocked before he could react, wondering why this stinky brother didn't tell him in advance.
The snow was falling heavily, and the snow fell thickly on these mud houses. Fu Qiang led her through the snow and flew across the roofs.
"Hey, Xiaoqiang, your Qinggong is really good. Sister, give you a thumbs up!" Fu Manman gave Fu Qiang a thumbs up.
Fu Qiang was secretly happy and extremely happy.
He quietly glanced at Fu Manman and saw Fu Manman's smile facing the wind and snow, and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hey, hey! There's a wall ahead..." Fu Manman reached out and patted Fu Qiang's chest, exclaiming in a low voice, "Look at the road, look at the road!"
Fu Qiang regained his strength and led Fu Manman up the wall. He covered his mouth with one hand and suppressed the sound of coughing. The few blows Fu Manman had just made almost killed him.
"Manman, you are so strong." Fu Qiang said in a low voice.
"Who told you not to look at the road? You have big eyes in vain." Fu Manman complained to him, but when he thought about his own strength, he was a little worried, and gently touched Fu Qiang's chest, "Does it hurt?
Sister didn’t mean it.”
Fu Qiang shook his head, his face blushed quietly, and he wanted to tell Fu Manman, but Fu Manman suddenly put a finger to his lips.
"Someone!"
Where they are now is exactly where the Beigong family in the west is now.
