Thousands of sparks

Chapter 42 Rescue
Facts have proved that Dusand's vision is not only good, but even excellent.

After arriving at the door and bypassing the two gray-faced senior goblins, Dusand saw the young man kneeling on the ground and crying.He looked about two or three years older than himself, and looked severely malnourished.

He was wearing a tattered coat that was so dirty that he couldn't see the color, and the leather shoes on his feet didn't even have soles.The sour smell on his body could penetrate Dusand's nose even if it was several meters away.

In his arms, a little girl who couldn't tell her age at all closed her eyes tightly, and there was no trace of blood on her face.Dusande could even see the dirt hanging from her eyelashes, and the dust-battered, immature face.

Her chest didn't rise and fall at all, and it looked like... this little girl had been completely freed from the hardships and hardships of life.

Du Sande looked at the young man who was kneeling on the ground and crying, but his tears were almost dry, and he felt a little pity.

He called his steam carriage, opened the door, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Get in the carriage."

Fude, who has spent his whole life in hunger and extreme poverty, has no other thoughts now. He just wants his sister in his arms to get well soon.He didn't think about anything, just dragged his weary pace and stood up with all his strength.

He had already carried his sister on his back for six hours, over a distance of twelve miles, in the midst of hunger and cold wind.After three charitable hospitals refused to admit his younger sister, Ford finally decided to carry his younger sister to the gate of the Internal Affairs Bureau that manages these charitable hospitals to make a last-ditch effort.

The merciful god heard his cry, and sent him a kind master.In the warm compartment, Ford, who was sore and could barely move a finger, almost fell asleep.But he didn't dare to move, he just knelt and lay on the floor of the carriage.He dared not put his sister down, let alone touch the beautiful red velvet cushions on the carriage cushions.

The kind gentleman was willing to lend a helping hand to his sister, and even used his own carriage to drive her to the hospital.Ford didn't dare to do anything that might offend the master. He didn't know what his actions might make this noble and kind master unhappy, so he didn't dare to do anything.

Lying on the floor of the carriage, this was the least way he could think of to offend this kind gentleman.He kept touching Dusand's boot toe with his forehead, and thanked the master with a hoarse voice.But in his barren brain, the only words of praise he can think of are "kindness" and "good heart".

That's it.

Du Sande's heart felt sour after seeing it. He really wanted the poor man to stand up, put down his sister on his back, and then sit on the seat to rest for a while.But he was afraid that after doing this, this shaky young man would completely collapse.

The younger sister on his back is all he can rely on and support now, and now he finds that his younger sister's body is completely stiff and cold...it won't do him any good.

"Eat these things." Dusand found two pieces of cream cakes from the cabinet in the carriage and put them on a silver plate. Because they had been stored for a long time, the cakes themselves were a little hard.Found with the cake was a metal kettle half filled with water.Food and water are the two essential "pastime items" on the carriage of nobles, and some nobles will replace cakes and water with large pieces of beef and spirits-in short, as long as you like it.

Dusande put the things beside the young man, and then said in the "arrogant" tone unique to nobles, "If people starve to death in my car, others will only laugh at me when they find out."

If he persuaded the other party to eat something in a harmonious voice, Du Sande was afraid that the young man would only become more frightened and dare not eat or drink.Du Sande thought over and over again, and decided to "persuade" the other party with the inexplicable and unreasonable attitude of the nobleman.

He looked so badly in need of something to eat.The weather in Newsail is strong enough to freeze a pond overnight, and the young man's clothing is shockingly thin.

He had to eat something, even if the way he was eating... looked like he was feeding a dog.

Dusande suppressed the discomfort in his heart and put the silver plate on the ground.Then set a fork aside.The young man obviously didn't dare to touch the fork, he just bent down and touched Dusand's boot with his forehead a few more times.

Then he crawled to the side of the plate, lowered his head, and really ate the cake with his mouth like a dog.

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This was the first time in Ford's life that he ate cream, and it was also the first time he ate food made of pure wheat and white sugar.

He subconsciously kept a piece of cake, wanting to let his sister have a taste of this sweetness too - it was much sweeter than the half piece of shriveled honeycomb he stole from the bee sting last year.

But the kind master stopped his behavior. The master said that his sister was sick and weak, and eating such sweet food would be harmful to her health.

Of course, Ford believed what the master said, how could the master who would eat such a good thing for himself have bad thoughts?

He reluctantly ate the second piece of cream cake, and then took a sip of the clear water in the pot without any strange smell or silt.Then in the warm compartment, I finally couldn't resist the fatigue of my body, and fell asleep on the ground.

After falling asleep, Ford still kept kneeling.He dared not touch the red velvet cushions, or let his sister fall off his back.

The steam wagon soon stopped at the gate of the best hospital in Newsail.Du Sande was afraid that the sound of opening the door would awaken Ford, so he simply used his height advantage to get out of the car window.

After jumping out of the carriage, Dusand saw another steam carriage rushing towards it with a load of at least three hundred catties.The horseshoe made a bunch of sparks on the ground, and then stopped in front of Dusand.

Escobar jumped out of the car with the low-level Gobron, and he showed agility that was completely different from his size.The director of the Internal Affairs Bureau rushed to Dusand in a gust of cold wind, then bowed his waist and shrunk his 1.6 Jorge height to only two heads taller than Dusand.

"The girl is dead." Dusande said in a deep voice, looking at the hospital door illuminated by gas lamps, "but the boy is still alive. Is there any way to make him accept this reality?"

"This is easy." Director Escobar bowed his body and said, "You can have the girl's body brought to the hospital first, and then declare the girl dead after three days. Three days is enough for him to calm down. Then figure it out."

Dusande glanced at Escobar and asked, "Are you sure this is feasible?"

"My lord, they are the poor." Escobar whispered, "In poor families, death is as common and natural as falling leaves. They can find the track of life by themselves, and quickly accept the reality—let The girl's body stayed in the hospital for three days, and such a move was enough to save the soul for them."

After traveling to the empire for ten years, Du Sande discovered that he knew almost nothing about the poor people who also lived on this planet.

He intuitively judged that feeding the dog the same way was the only way to get the poor man who had just lost his sister to eat the cake.But Dussand really couldn't tell whether removing the already stiff body of the little girl from his back and burying it in the hospital for three days would make him gradually accept the reality.

After pondering for a while, Dusand agreed to Director Escobar's suggestion.The low-level goblin and the security guard who came out of the hospital to see the situation quietly sent the little girl to the hospital.Dusande and Escobar stopped in front of Ford who was awakened.

"She needs to go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible, so don't go in." Dusande said in a deep voice, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Ford subconsciously refused. He bowed his waist and said, "Master, I know the way, and I can walk back by myself."

Seeing Ford's appearance, Du Sande wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.He sighed, and found a ten shilling note from his bulging pocket, and also found a business card that Rosen had given him.

With a pencil, he wrote "Give this poor man a job - Dusande" on the card, and put the card and banknotes into Ford's hand.

"Tomorrow, you hand over this business card to the Rosen Company in the industrial area." Dusande said solemnly, "The people there will help you pay attention to your sister's news and give you a job that can make a living."

(End of this chapter)