The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Shi Qing wrapped his broken turban around his face again, and looked up at the front of him, where he could already faintly see the checkpoint and the soldiers who checked the pedestrians.
It's almost there.
Shi Qing looked at the bamboo basket in front of him.
Shi Qing is not a hawker in the capital, and what is placed in the bamboo basket is not the family's fruits, vegetables and rice, but a child wrapped in a quilt.
There was not just one child, but one child in each of the two baskets, one larger and a little smaller.
"Big cow, it's almost here, you keep insisting."
Shi Qing stretched out his hand and tucked the quilt and said to the child inside.
The child did not respond in the slightest, as if he was asleep.
Shi Qing sighed and looked back behind him.
"Erniu," he shouted.
A head poked out of the quilt, revealing a red-faced boy with big eyes flickering and blinking.
A smile appeared on Shi Qing's face.
"Sit down, let's continue on our way."
He said.
The boy nodded and retracted into the quilt.
Shi Qing was just about to pick up the flat burden.
"This fellow."
A passer-by suddenly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Are you going to Guanghua Temple?"
The passer-by stepped forward, but kept his distance, and his eyes swept over the two bamboo baskets in front and behind, and his eyes could not hide his vigilance.
The capital is besieged by acne-stricken children, and few people now bring their children to the vicinity of the capital, except for those who are already suffering from acne.
Shi Qing didn't intend to hide it either.
"Yes."
He said.
The passer-by looked a little sympathetic.
"You'd better not go."
He lowered his voice and looked ahead with a little uneasiness, "You don't know yet, do you?"
I don't know what I don't know "I know that Miss Divine Doctor Jun is treating acne in Guanghua Temple."
Shi Qing said.
The passerby waved his hand.
"That's all a lie."
He lowered his voice and said, "The acne over there can't be cured at all. ” Shi Qing, who couldn't cure the deception, looked surprised, how could it be "I don't talk about it over there now, I'm afraid that you will run around, and if you go, you will be locked up."
The passer-by lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there are stacks of dead people in Guanghua Temple. ” Is that so?
Shi Qing was a little incredulous.
"Don't let you say this, the government in other places has begun to strictly prohibit children with acne from going out, and they are not allowed to say it near the capital, for fear that you will run around."
The passer-by whispered, with some sympathy, "Go back quickly, I'm waiting for death when I go there." ” He said, shrunk his head, and walked away quickly.
Shi Qing stood still.
Can't you be cured, I went there to wait for death?
He looked at the child in the bamboo basket in front of him, where to go is waiting for death, he gritted his teeth and bent over to take the flat burden, swaying and striding forward, although it was so terrible, Guanghua Temple is also the only place with hope.
After passing the checkpoint smoothly all the way, Shi Qing carefully asked the soldiers if Guanghua Temple could cure acne, and the soldiers said categorically that they could, and then personally escorted him to Guanghua Temple.
If he hadn't met that passer-by before, Shi Qing would have been grateful for this treatment, but now he was just beating the drum more and more in his heart.
This is not actually an escort, it is an escort, as the passer-by said, afraid that they will run away.
Anyway, Shi Qing picked up the two children and came to Guanghua Temple.
"Come here and register."
He was greeted by handymen dressed in the same clothes, and he looked orderly and relaxed, not as oppressive as hell on earth.
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"Are you two children?"
asked a handyman.
Shi Qing shook his head.
"The big one is the one who is not sick, and the little one is not sick."
He said, looking a little sad, looking at the little son sitting in the bamboo basket, "Their mother is gone, and there is no one else in my family. ” Otherwise, who would dare to bring healthy children to this place where acne children are concentrated, it will be too late to hide.
When his words fell, he heard the sound of footsteps.
"Brother, brother."
A child's voice shouted, "Where are the bamboo poles?"
Shi Qing subconsciously looked at it and saw a boy about seven or eight years old running over, perhaps because of running.
This is a healthy child.
Do you still use children as handymen here, Shi Qing was surprised.
"Little four."
The handyman beckoned to the child, "I'll deliver the bamboo pole, you bring this uncle and his child in for the doctor first." ” The child who was called the fourth child waved to Shi Qing, and Shi Qing picked up the burden with a nervous expression and followed, and his eyes kept turning around the child along the way.
"How long have you been here," he couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Si walked up and down and turned around.
"It's been ten days."
He thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember. ” It's been more than ten days "Are you here to work?"
Shi Qing asked again.
"Not really."
Xiao Si said.
Shi Qing wanted to ask something, but saw Xiao Si speed up his pace.
"Doctor."
He shouted, "Sick again." ” A doctor came over when he heard the sound, looked at Shi Qing and greeted him with a warm smile, and leaned over to check on the children in Shi Qing's bamboo basket.
"It's been a long time coming."
Doctor Guo said.
Shi Qing nodded astringently.
"Please, doctor, please save the child."
He choked up and said that he was about to kneel.
The doctor was busy supporting him.
"We do our best."
"But you also know that acne is not a good cure. ” Sure enough, he didn't say that it could be cured, Shi Qing was a little disappointed in his heart, but what could he do, he nodded.
"I'll look at this child," said the doctor, and went to look at another basket, and sighed.
"This kid isn't sick."
Shi Qing said.
"I'm not sick."
The doctor said, looking at the child and thoughtfully, "You brought him with you." ” Shi Qing hurriedly explained his difficulties, and looked at Xiao Si who was still standing aside, the more he thought about it, the more impatient he became.
"Doctor, is the child okay here?"
he said.
The doctor smiled and looked at Xiao Si as well.
"Children who are not sick, they are really fine with us."
He said, looking at Shi Qing again, "Although we may not be able to cure a sick child, we can keep a child who is not sick from acne. ” what Stone blue is like a lightning strike.
Is it really possible to keep children who are not sick from acne?
"Absolutely."
The doctor smiled and stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Si, "He is, not only him, we have four children here." ” As if to verify his words, the child's laughter came from within, and Shi Qing saw the four children walking out with a large basin of clothes, as if they were going to dry.
The eldest of the four children was eleven or twelve, and the youngest was only three or four years old, running with little tails.
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"Brother, brother, let me carry it too, let me carry it too."
The sound of milk sounded in my ears.
Shi Qing was numb, and he knelt down with a sudden pop.
"Doctor, please save my child from acne."
He shouted.
If you don't worry about acne for the rest of your life, this is also hope, this is hope.
"Miss Jun."
Old Doctor Feng walked into the Buddha hall and looked at the girls standing in front of the medicine boxes.
This is the vaccinia collected during this time.
"How's that new pox-seeded kid?"
asked Miss Jun, turning around.
Old Doctor Feng nodded.
"No problem, I didn't even lie down, I had a fever yesterday, and I ran around with Zhou Maomao today."
He said with a smile.
"Then do you have any doubts?"
said Miss Jun.
Old Doctor Feng shook his head.
"Nope."
He said.
"So, let's announce it."
Miss Jun said, standing at the door of the Buddha Hall and looking out, "Let everyone know that our Guanghua Temple is not a place to kill people, it has always been a place for the living to save their lives." ” Thanks to the small tour of sunflower seeds, Bingyi in the south, D12 tips and Shibi.
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