What he said was quite exaggerated, which made me feel a little embarrassed...
Ding Ling didn't know anything about the Blood Fiend Tathagata, so he blinked his big eyes with great interest.
Seizing an opportunity, she secretly asked me if what Uncle Chu said was true. I scratched her nose, smiled bitterly and said nothing.
After that person learned about my origin, he became more respectful. Presumably, Uncle Chu had done a good job in publicity work during the previous period.
Lao Liu told me about her daughter's condition, and I was a little surprised. However, I couldn't tell what was going on until I saw her in person.
We speeded up and walked around the village. It didn't take long for us to arrive at the old Liu's house. This old Liu's house was quite impressive, with three large tile-roofed houses. It was quite respectable in the neighborhood.
a residence of.
Looking at the neatly tidied yard, you can tell that this is not a lazy person. Seeing this, I actually have a good impression of him.
Those watching the excitement were more conscious and stopped when they arrived at the door. As soon as they entered, they saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the threshold and crying. After seeing Lao Liu, the woman rushed over and started to fight with him, beating and scratching him.
, that aggressive look left Ding Ling speechless for a while.
Ding Ling rolled his big eyes and looked at me, pursed his lips and smiled. With the soles of my feet, I could imagine what this girl was thinking. I smiled bitterly and shook my head, waiting for them to finish the matter, but I waited for a long time.
Later, Lao Liu also became angry, glared and got angry. When the woman saw this, she stopped fighting. It was obvious that she was also a bully.
While explaining to her, Lao Liu let me into the house. As soon as she heard that we were here to treat her daughter, the woman became very happy. She hurriedly let us in without even bothering to quarrel with Lao Liu.
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When he entered the door, he saw two rooms on both sides. A woman lived in the west room. When he saw her, Ding Ling exclaimed and walked out. She covered her mouth, obviously very surprised.
, following her gaze, we saw a woman with her back to us, her tawny hair draped over her shoulders. She hadn't tidied it up for an unknown period of time, and was as scattered as withered grass.
She was wearing a very loose dress and was sitting cross-legged on the kang, nibbling something. There were a lot of various kinds of food on the table, and there were also a lot of crumbs of fruits, pears, and peaches. However, since
From the back, this woman looks surprisingly thin.
On her hand, there was a piece of tape with an infusion needle pressed on it. Looking at the bottle hanging from the beam, it should be a bottle of glucose being injected into her body.
When we came in, she didn't look back. Several little children from the village ran over chirping, but as soon as we got to the door, they were all quiet. They opened the door, curious and frightened.
"Master, you have to save my daughter!" The middle-aged woman pulled my clothes, her face full of tears.
"Don't worry, I will try my best." After I said that, I braved the courage to walk in. I stretched out my hand and patted the woman's shoulder, but as soon as my hand touched her clothes, I felt a chill in my heart.
This woman is too thin.
When I put my hand on my shoulder, it feels like I am touching a stick wrapped in clothes. I have never dared to imagine how thin a woman who can feel "tingling" when touching someone's shoulder has become.
kind of situation.
The woman noticed my presence and paused slightly. Then, she slowly turned her head. Immediately, I saw a face that was even scarier than the mummy and a big eye that was shining with strange light.
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In fact, its eyes were not big at all, but against the skinny face, I suddenly felt that the woman's eyes were frighteningly big.
Her face was very pale, as white as white paper, and a pair of eyes also glowed with a very strange light. The color was not clear, it was like a color made by mixing titanium white and navy blue.
Moreover, her eyes were glowing with fluorescence, more like a person who was about to go away after returning to the past.
She tilted her head and looked at me, as if her slender neck could not bear the weight of her head. I took the risk of teasing a woman and lifted her clothes, and immediately saw her hands that were like firewood.
Then, he reached out and touched her crossed thighs. A layer of skin drooped, the muscles had atrophied completely, and even the fat could not be found...
Well, although I'm not sure how much weight this woman still has now, I think that after removing these bones, this woman will only be left with this skin that is not much thicker than her clothes.
There were not many people like this during the three years of economic hardship, because people who were so thin would have starved to death early.
In sharp contrast, this woman kept eating. Even when she looked back at me, she was holding a snow-white bun and gnawing on it. Her body was too weak, making it difficult for her to swallow, but she
He was still chewing the food in his hand very persistently, as if he was very hungry.
"Is it a digestive disorder? Have you taken her to the hospital?" I shook my head and looked at the woman's parents with sympathy.
Old Liu was squatting in the corner and smoking. When he heard this, he rubbed his face and said to me: "I've seen it. I've gone to all the major hospitals and done various tests several times, but the doctors said they didn't find anything wrong with her body."
What’s the problem?”
"Then when did she start? Was she so thin before?" Ding Ling said, looking at the woman and frowning.
"This...this...she had this problem about three months ago. My daughter was not thin before. In the past, she was a famous girl from all over the country.
Fat girl, but somehow, she suddenly became like this... No matter how much you eat, it's like eating into someone else's belly. If you don't eat, you'll still be hungry, and it's useless if you eat!"
As Lao Liu spoke, he sighed, held the cigarette butt in his hand and put it into his mouth. But when he picked up the cigarette butt, I noticed that his posture was not right.
Others hold cigarettes with their index and middle fingers, but this guy held the cigarette butt with his middle finger and thumb while smoking.
Outsiders don’t know that this kind of smoking posture is used by the big brothers in the Northeast to show off. Does it mean that you, a farmer, hold it like this?
Thinking of this, I squinted my eyes curiously. Seeing me staring at his hand, the man was a little nervous. Although it was not obvious, he still retracted his right hand. Then, he seemed to deliberately divert my attention.
He also said to me: "Master, please take a look. You said there is no one who can eat without getting fat and still not be full no matter how much he eats! This is so evil!"