1090. The Affair of the Sons and Daughters of the Huangfu Family 42
He opened his eyes and looked around. There was a circle of people around him, Dolma, Dolma's husband, and a young man with a simple face standing there, looking at him with worried eyes.
Strange young man.
Huangfuning looked at the young man's facial expressions that were somewhat similar to Zhuoma's and knew who it was.
I pushed myself up and managed to sit up, but my head was still very heavy and I couldn't cheer up at all.
Zhuoma smiled and handed Huangfuning a bowl of ginger soup, telling her that it was to ward off the cold. She touched Huangfuning's forehead and felt the temperature. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief.
In the middle of the night last night, Huangfuning suddenly developed a high fever. He was tightly wrapped in a quilt and talked nonsense all night long.
The voice was so soft that even if you put it close to your ear, you couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.
While murmuring, I cried uncontrollably.
Seeing Huangfu Ning drink every drop of the ginger soup, Zhuoma was still a little worried, "You wake up, it's too late today, I'll ask Zhuo Hang to take you to the nearest clinic tomorrow."
He pointed to the young man beside him, "I mentioned this to you. My son, Zhuo Hang, came back in the middle of the night yesterday."
Hearing what Zhuoma said, Huangfuning lowered his eyes to cover up the flash of disappointment in his eyes.
When he raised his eyes again, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, with a gentle and comforting smile, he looked at Zhuo Hang and nodded, "Hello."
My voice is still hoarse after a high fever, and it sounds a bit vicissitudes of life.
Zhuo Hang nodded, "Hello, Ning Ning."
When I came here, I didn't use the name Huangfuning, I just took a nickname.
Early the next morning, Zhuoma came over and asked Zhuo Hang to take him to the clinic for a checkup.
Huangfuning was a little hesitant. After all, he was a strange man.
Zhuo Hang seemed to sense Huangfuning's hesitation, squatted down, and motioned for Huangfuning to climb onto his back.
"I'll take you to the clinic."
Huangfuning was a little embarrassed and didn't want to trouble others so much.
My son finally came back to visit his relatives for a few days, and he spent most of the time taking care of himself, which made him feel somewhat regretful.
"Okay, Ning Ning, don't wait any longer. You don't have the strength. It's better to go quickly, lest you delay again and get to the root of the disease, which will be difficult to cure."
This is a small village with poorly developed transportation. The nearest clinic is more than ten miles away. It snowed not long ago, and a thick layer accumulated on the ground.
Huangfuning had no strength at all after suffering a high fever, but he still insisted, "I can do it on my own."
Zhuo Hang saw that Huangfuning was still hesitating, so he pulled her onto him. He kept his body straight, put his hands back, and successfully made Huangfuning lie on his back.
"I have risked my life to accompany you, so don't be embarrassed."
The somewhat humorous words made both Dolma and her husband laugh. Huangfuning could no longer refuse and allowed him to carry her out.
Before he could go out, he was stopped by Zhuoma.
A fur fur made of an unknown animal was wrapped around Huangfuning's neck, and Zhuo Hang was also wrapped around it.
Zhuo Hang was tall and Zhuoma couldn't reach him. Moreover, Huangfuning was still clinging to Zhuo Hang's back.
Huangfuning quickly took it and surrounded Zhuo Hang. Zhuoma and her husband looked at the two of them with unstoppable smiles on their faces. Huangfuning pretended not to see it.
Outside the door, there was another howling cold wind, and all the snow accumulated on the ground was blown up. Zhuo Hang's footprints were deep and shallow, embedded in the ground.
When we walked to a small forest, the snow on the dead branches was blown down by the wind and occasionally fell on my face. It was cold and cold, but it just dispelled the pain in my heart.