"Grandma, how are you going to help me, and what do you need me to do?"
asked the little boy.
"We'll go to your hospital room now to see what the situation is, and then discuss how to help you stay alive."
The little boy looked at his grandmother and then at me, and asked, "Shall we go like this, won't you and your little sister go back to the body?"
My grandmother took my hand and said to the boy, "Just like this, if my granddaughter and I are back and we don't know your family, how can I explain when I go in?"
"Oh, you're right, old lady, little sister, come with me," said the boy, as he walked out the door.
"We don't have to go through the door, we can go through the wall" When the grandmother said this, the little boy said a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to it yet, I think I'm still a human being."
When I heard him say this, I laughed out loud, but I was glared at by my grandmother.
"Grandma, what if my mom wakes up later," I asked.
Grandma said, "It's okay, your mother will think that I am tired and asleep these days, and I won't wake us up, let's just go and go back quickly." ” I nodded, my grandmother pulled me towards the wall, and all at once I walked through, and the three of us came to another room, and saw that there were two patients lying in the ward, both of whom were asleep, and the boy shook his head, indicating that this was not the ward where he lived, and reached out and pointed to the wall, and we began to continue "crossing" again.
After passing through 7 rooms in a row to the boy's ward, the ward was full of crying, a man and a woman leaning on the bed and crying, and saying something in their mouths, "Zeze, it's your parents who are sorry for you, you shouldn't have left you alone at home, otherwise there would be no accident." ” Grandma and I looked towards the bed, and saw the little boy's body lying there quietly, his face was pale and pale, and he didn't have the breath of a living person at all, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs on his chest, he would really think that the boy was dead.
The grandmother turned her head and asked the little boy, "What happened to you?"
"I was alone at home, and I fell asleep with the gas boiling water, and as a result, I was poisoned by the gas" Grandma said a little angrily: "What nonsense, you are such a young child, how can parents leave you alone at home." ” The little boy looked at his parents who were crying on the bed, his eyes flashed with tears, he turned his head to wipe away the tears that he wanted to leave, sniffed his nose and said: "You can't blame my parents, it's Ming Ze who is too disobedient, there is no water at home, I am a little thirsty, I thought I could boil water, but I made a big mistake." ” Grandma sighed: "Alas, you are also a good boy who is sensible" I watched this kind of scene, I was moved to cry, and I asked my grandmother: "Grandma, grandma, save him, he's so pitiful" When the little boy heard me begging his grandmother to save him, his eyes were full of gratitude, and he didn't argue with me like just now, but whispered: "Thank you" I looked at him with big eyes, stretched out my hand to him and said, "My name is Su Xiaoxiao, what about you?"
Just as the boy was about to reach out to me by name, a doctor and nurse walked in and asked the boy's parents with ugly faces, "Are you really sure you've given up" "Huh" Hearing the doctor's words, my grandmother, me, and the little boy looked at each other, feeling that the doctor asked this, what should be the reason, and what is the truth aa2705221: