On the calm sea, three fishing boats went fishing together. The heavy rain last night made the fishing boats afraid to move forward. They moved the boats closer together to withstand the violent storm last night.
"The weather has cleared up, everyone, please come out and collect!" A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a thin old T-shirt, walked out of the cabin, walked to the deck, stretched his body, and said to
shouted his companion who was still in the cabin.
After the heavy rain last night, the weather looks particularly good today. The sky is blue. Take a deep breath and feel full of energy.
The man's shout woke up the people on the other two fishing boats, and they walked out of the cabin one by one, stretching in unison.
"Maoli, you boy, you are the last one to come out." The middle-aged man said to the young man who was the last to walk out of the cabin.
"I am a young man, you have to understand me." Maoli scratched his curly hair randomly, walked to the bow of the boat and looked at the sea.
Suddenly, a moving object in the distance caught his attention. Curious, he immediately ran back to the cabin to find the telescope and returned to the splint to look at the moving object in the distance.
"Uncle Sam, come quickly, there is a person in front of you!" Maoli clearly saw through the telescope that the moving object turned out to be a person lying on a bush.
When the middle-aged man and others who were preparing to collect heard his shout, they all put down their work and ran to the bow of the ship, looking in the direction he was pointing.
"It seems to be a young lady. Let's sail over and have a look. Maybe she is still alive." Kind-hearted Uncle Sam returned to the cockpit, started the fishing boat and sailed forward.
The young man Maoli stood on the bow of the boat and watched their boat getting closer and closer to her. When the boat reached a certain position, Maoli jumped into the sea and rescued the girl lying on the bushes on the boat.
Let her lie flat on the deck. Uncle Sam immediately stepped forward to check if she still had any signs of life. He saw that her lips were white and the several stab wounds on her left cheek had opened up due to being soaked in water for a long time.
, the long skirt was still stained with blood red, but after being soaked in water for a long time, the dazzling blood color had turned into a light red.
When he touched her arm, his whole body felt like an ice cube, without any warmth at all.
"The child is still alive, but his body is very weak. If Maori hadn't found him, he would have been dead a few hours later." Uncle Sam let out a long sigh of relief, what a poor child.
Two other fishing boats also approached them at this time. After everyone looked at each other, they decided to take the girl back to the village. May God bless her to survive this difficulty.
Mao Li carried her into the cabin and wrapped her cold body with a blanket. There were no women on the ship, they were all men. It was not convenient for her to take off her wet clothes, so they could only help her keep warm temporarily.
This is a small village near the small town of Saint-Malo in the Brittany Peninsula in northwest France. It is a kind, simple and beautiful place.
Uncle Sam and Mao Li took the girl they rescued from the sea back to the village. There were many yellow-skinned Asian women in the village, so they were not unfamiliar with this Asian girl.
"Grandma, grandma, come quickly, we have rescued a girl." Maoli carried the girl back to his home and shouted loudly to the grandmother in the house.
The grandson had been fishing with Uncle Sam next door for several days. Hearing his shout, an old woman with white hair came out of the house and saw the grandson putting a wet girl on the bed.
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"What's going on? Who is this girl?" The sixty-year-old woman looked at the girl in confusion, especially the stab wound on her face, which she feared would never heal in the future.
"Aunt Rong, Mao Li found this in the sea. I saw that the poor child was still alive, so I brought it back." Sam followed Mao Li in and explained to his grandma.
"What a poor child. Her whole body is frozen like this. It seems that we need to give her a hot bath first, and we are looking for a doctor in the village to take a look." The old lady is also one of the Asians in the village. When she saw this poor girl
, not to mention how distressed I am.
But she was already in her sixties and could not move her alone, so Sam asked his wife to come over and help.
"Aunt Rong, look, are these all blood stains?" After Kelly took off the girl's clothes, she found light stains of blood under her underwear and skirt.
The two of them looked at each other and thought something was strange. Could it be that the girl was pregnant? She had an unfortunate miscarriage during the time of her death?
"Aunt Rong, there's this. This is what girls hang around their necks." He handed the thing in her hand. Kelly was French, so she didn't recognize it as a longevity lock.
Aunt Rong took it from her hand. When her reading glasses clearly saw the longevity lock in her hand, she, who was over sixty years old, actually burst into tears in front of everyone.
"Aunt Rong, what's wrong with you?" Kelly saw something was wrong with her and asked hurriedly.
"We'll talk about this later, let's tidy her up first." Aunt Rong temporarily suppressed the excitement in her heart, and together with Kelly, the young girl finally regained a trace of her body temperature under the temperature of hot water.
After moving the girl to the room, Mao Li was shocked to see her grandma's eyes were red, as if she had cried.
"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Although he was usually lazy and loved to gamble, he never dared to anger grandma.
"Thank you, thank you, you saved the young lady's life." Standing by the bed, looking at the young girl who fell into a coma, Aunt Rong tightly held the longevity lock in her hand and thanked Sam and his wife repeatedly.
"Aunt Rong, what's going on? Do you know this poor child?" Sam asked in surprise.
"Yes, if this lock really belongs to her, then she is one of the baby girls I have been looking for twenty years ago." It turns out that Aunt Rong, who is over sixty years old, was the one who helped Lan Xinmei twenty years ago.
The runaway maid.
Everyone in the village knows that Aunt Rong was brought back to this village by Maoli's grandfather twenty years ago. However, she left the village several times to go to Taiwan, saying she wanted to find her children. At that time, everyone thought she had a brain problem, but she didn't.
She thought it was true, twenty years later, the sea sent one of the baby girls to her.
"So that's it! By the way, I'll go to the village to find a doctor. You stay here to take care of her. She's very weak now." Sam thought of her physical condition and immediately walked out as he spoke.
"Okay, okay, thank you again." Aunt Rong took Kelly's hand and thanked her again and again.
After a while, the doctor arrived with a medicine box. Aunt Rong thought of the blood stains just now, took the doctor aside and whispered to him, asking him to check it together.
The doctor understood what she meant and asked the others to go out, leaving only the nurse and Aunt Rong in the room to help with a detailed examination of the girl. The medical conditions here are also relatively poor, there are no large instruments, and they can only rely on the doctor's excellent medical skills.
"Aunt Rong, your guess is correct. This girl is indeed pregnant, but now the child is gone. I think she had a miscarriage during the accident and fell into the sea, so you can see the blood on her skirt.
, are the traces of miscarriage." The doctor shook his head and looked at the poor girl and said.
"How is her physical condition?" The child is gone, and the main thing is that the adults are fine.
"She has just had a miscarriage and been in the sea for so long, so her body is naturally weak, but the most troublesome thing is the injury on her face. I'm afraid our small place is not capable of healing the injury on her face!" the doctor said truthfully.
To be honest, the stab wound on her face was indeed very difficult.
"Then what should we do?" Aunt Rong frowned worriedly, making the wrinkles on her forehead more obvious.
"I will prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs and give her infusions to allow her injuries to heal. As for her physical condition, she needs to rest and recuperate slowly. Unless the injuries on her face require facial skin grafting, there is no other way.
Let her return to her previous appearance." The doctor has tried his best. The medical conditions here are limited, so it is pretty good to be able to save her life.
Aunt Rong nodded, there was only this much she could do for her.
The potion with a hint of coolness was injected into the girl's body, but after a day and a night, the girl was still unconscious. Aunt Rong took good care of her carefully, fearing that her body would not be able to bear it, she made rice soup with her own hands and fed her to drink, carefully
Looking at her cheek, if it weren't for the stab wounds on the left side of her face, she must be a great beauty.
With her delicate oval face and delicate facial features, the more Aunt Rong looked at her, the more she felt that she resembled Miss Lan. She must be Miss Lan’s little daughter!
"No, no..." After being in a coma for two days, the girl finally whispered weakly.
When Aunt Rong saw that her body was gradually improving, she finally let go of her uneasiness. She sat by the bed, held her hand and comforted her: "Miss, don't be afraid. With grandma here to accompany you, everything will be fine."
The comatose girl vaguely heard the kind and old voice, her trembling little hands gradually regained their composure, and fell into a deep sleep again...
