Doomsday gangsters travel through the 50s

Article 11 Family Father and Son
"Hey, that's all. Since you want to take them away, you can do as you like. It's just that my brother has been sick for many years. If you want to cure it, it's not a small sum of money. If the girl has the ability, it's not good for me to be the big brother. Stop it." Cheng Tianbao said with a difficult life and a helpless tone himself.

Xia Yanru smiled, and sure enough, this type of person always likes to say things that are specious rather than malicious. If he is a good big brother, why would he drive his seriously ill brother and young nephew to live in the utility room.

Don't think she can't sense it, but one of the three main rooms is empty, and the good empty room is not given to live in, but instead drives people to the shabby and cold utility room, who can do this kind of thing How can he be a good person.

It was not her procrastination character, Xia Yanru helped the child quickly sort out the things to take away, and threw it to Zhang Qiang to hold it, then left Cheng's house with the child and her large bag without a word.

Considering that the coughing man's physical condition is getting worse and worse, Xia Yanru asked Zhang Qiang to find a place to stay nearby. Fortunately, there are not many near the Beicheng District, but there are quite a few empty houses without people, and soon they will find one who has not lived in for a long time. In the empty house, Xia Yanru didn't need to step, Zhang Qiang kicked the broken wooden door open directly.

He simply cleaned up a room and asked the man who coughed to be placed on the kang carefully. At the moment, the conditions were limited, so he could only lie down. After all this was done, Xia Yanru sent Zhang Qiang and the three away.

"Sister?" A weak voice interrupted Xia Yanru, who was in deep thought.

Just after the three Zhang Qiang were sent away, Xia Yanru was thinking about how to accommodate the father and son. The coughing man on the kang was just starving and fainted. She just checked it, and it was not a life-threatening illness.

As for this child, it is also because of excessive hunger that the symptoms of muscle weakness appear, but as long as it is supplemented well, there will be no problem.

"What's your name?" Xia Yanru asked softly.

"Sister, my name is Cheng Songhan. Dad likes to call me Han'er on weekdays." Cheng Songhan replied obediently.

"It turned out to be a boy." It was because the child was too thin, and she hadn't noticed it before, so Xia Yanru really didn't know the gender of the other party, but when she heard the name, it was probably a boy.

Xia Yanru thought about it for a while, this child is young at first glance, and probably doesn't know much. Anyway, it's still early, so let's get some hot food first, and then let the starving adult wake up.

So he instructed Cheng Songhan to sit on the kang obediently and watch the unconscious person, and took off his military coat over the father and son, and then turned to go out to prepare meals.

That is to say, she has an ice-type ability, so no matter how cold the environment is, it has no effect on her at all, so she is not worried about freezing if she only wears a thin jacket.

Spread out the daily necessities that I had purchased from the supply and marketing cooperative, take out a small pot, set up a fire, and plan to cook a pot of millet porridge first. Porridge is also the best.

The millet used is naturally the fine millet in the space, mainly because she has to eat it herself. Since there is a fine food to eat, there is no need to treat her stomach badly.

Here Xia Yanru is carefully preparing meals, while Cheng Songhan in the room looks at his sleeping father with bright black eyes, feeling the warmth brought by the coat, and his little heart is satisfied like never before.

"Dad, you have to get well soon." Cheng Songhan said carefully beside his father's ear.

The coughing man in a coma wrinkled his brows subconsciously, and then slowly stretched out again. There seemed to be a faint smile on his pale face, but Cheng Songhan, who kept his head down beside his ear, did not notice this. Variety.

"Little guy, get up and eat." Xia Yanru walked in with a small pot, and found that Cheng Songhan was actually asleep on her stomach. She sighed helplessly, and stepped forward and called softly.

"Oh, sister, it's so fragrant!" Cheng Songhan sat up sleepily, rubbing his eyes with his little hands while sniffing his nose involuntarily. The fragrance of millet in the room only doubled his hunger.

Xia Yanru put the small pot on the kang, looked around, found a broken wooden box that could be used as a kang table, simply wiped it clean before placing it on the kang, and then put a small bowl in front of Cheng Songhan and put it away Spoon, thinking that such a big child should not need to feed.

Fortunately, Cheng Songhan's hands-on ability is very strong, and he has no problem drinking porridge with a spoon. The next thing that needs to be solved most is the coughing man who is still in a coma.

Xia Yanru herself is not a healing power, but in the first life of the apocalypse, she was fortunate enough to learn about biopharmaceuticals and basic medical knowledge for nearly 10 years. Every time she was injured or sick, she was self-sufficient. The disease, combined with the clear spring water in the ancient space, is still very sure to cure it.

Moreover, she collected a lot of basic medicines in the last days. Before leaving for the last mission, although she left more than half of the medical supplies for the base, the amount of space left is enough for her to use at will.

She took out two unopened disposable needles, and prepared anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs. They were all simple intravenous injections. Xia Yanru filled the two needles very neatly and gave him some oral antibiotics. The rest will wait. He will wake up naturally.

Cheng Songhan on the side was dazzled, but he didn't make a sound during the whole process, so he was afraid of disturbing Xia Yanru. Even though he was young, he also knew that he was treating his father, and he understood everything about injections. When he was sick before , his father took him to the hospital and also had an injection, but at that time, his butt was pierced.

Thinking of this, Cheng Songhan subconsciously reached out and touched his little butt. Fortunately, he never got sick again. Although his father said that he was a man and should not be afraid of pain, the injection was really painful.

As time passed by, the sky outside gradually became darker, and the person on the kang finally woke up, and Xia Yanru could breathe a sigh of relief. She also had to go back to Shishan Au, promising that the food would never be fattened.

"Daddy, you're awake!" Cheng Songhan was the first to find out and rushed to his father's side in surprise.

"Han'er?" The coughing man who just woke up was still a little dazed, but fortunately his son still knew him.

He quickly regained consciousness, and the coughing man remembered everything that happened before he fell into a coma. When he saw Xia Yanru again, he probably guessed that someone had saved him, and smiled sarcastically, but he didn't expect his dilapidated body to be alive. Hard!

"Thank you for your life-saving grace, my name is Cheng Tianwei. In the future, whenever there is any use for me, the girl can speak up." Ken coughing man, that is, Cheng Tianwei, said that he is not stupid, and his physical feelings cannot deceive people. He is very clear, It must be the other party's credit.

"Let's talk about it when you're healthy." Xia Yanru waved her hand indifferently, no matter how sincere the other party was, she couldn't ignore his frail physical condition, so the repayment or something was avoided.

At this moment, Xia Yanru was a little confused. She forgot that there were many ways to repay, but not everything had to be done with one's body.

"That's what the girl said." Cheng Tianwei didn't refute, but he knew his own body. He was indeed still a little weak, and the disease had not recovered. It was too early to say that he would repay.

(End of this chapter)