Chapter 45 Mother, You Are My Mother
As soon as she got home, she hurriedly bought a raincoat, put it on for the hot Yan Guyun, and quickly put it on herself.

It's four o'clock in the morning, if we set off immediately, we can reach the town before dawn.

Carrying the man to the donkey cart to ensure that he would not get wet from the rain, Su Qingyuan drove the donkey cart forward.

Everything was fine at the beginning, and the donkey cart was walking fairly steadily. There was no one, so she took out the flashlight recklessly, and could see the situation on the road clearly.

It's just that the rain for several days soaked the muddy road surface, and the wheels got stuck in it. The donkey's strength was too weak to pull it out at all.

After more than a dozen rounds of trials on the spot, Su Qingyuan was sure that the donkey could not get out, so she decisively left the donkey cart and walked towards the town with Yan Guyun on her back.

Through the thick raincoat, Su Qingyuan didn't know how his body temperature was.

After walking for almost half an hour, Yan Guyun moved his hand and took a big breath.

"Gu Yun, are you feeling better?"

Su Qingyuan's voice made Yan Guyun open his eyes hard, "Where is this?"

"Let's go to town and see the doctor. How do you feel?"

Throat is very dry, unable to speak, difficult to breathe.

"I'm fine, I'll come down and walk by myself."

At this time, he is still stubborn. I really don't know why this person is so stubborn.

"Don't talk, I can't let you down, you just stay on my back, and we will be in town soon. If the donkey cart didn't get stuck in the mud, we could get there a little faster Woolen cloth."

Yan Guyun didn't even have the strength to answer, he knew he was sick, because such a disease is most likely to recur when it is rainy.

It's just that this time the medicine didn't seem to be so effective. He had already taken the medicine in advance, but it was still out of control.

With difficulty, he stretched his hand out of his clothes and touched the rain on her body.

She bent down, carried herself behind her back and strenuously walked forward, and she didn't know what was hanging under her neck, which was even brighter than a lantern.

Her back was thin and her figure was very petite, and it was very difficult to carry him on her back. He couldn't bear it, but felt warm at the same time.

"Gu Yun, don't be afraid, it's fine, we're going to the town now, after we see the doctor, let's eat a big bowl of hot noodles, okay?"

"I want to eat what you made." Yan Guyun's voice was weak like a kitten's.

Su Qingyuan knew that it was the sequelae of high fever, maybe he would wake up because the high fever subsided a little.

Su Qingyuan wanted to let the person down for a try, but she couldn't. She relied on a belief to support her, otherwise, with the body of the original owner, it would be impossible to carry the person on her back for such a long time.

She can't let herself relax, because once a person relaxes, it will be very difficult to bear the previous weight.

"You like the noodles I make, so when we go home, I'll make them for you, okay?"

When Yan Guyun's hand was hanging down when he heard her struggling to speak, he hugged her neck, hugged her tightly, and leaned on Su Qingyuan's back.

"Why are you so nice to us?"

Sending elder brother to school, pampering Xinxin, cooking delicious food, buying new clothes, and even carrying him to town overnight in the heavy rain.

Su Qingyuan couldn't tell why, she could only say that she had developed feelings after getting along for a long time, not to mention that in his current situation, if he didn't find someone quickly, he would be gone like this.

Then there would be one missing little man with a good-looking sign in this world.

"I promise your father that I will take good care of you, and I will not let you have trouble."

"I know about my illness. It's just a recurrence. It won't kill me. Actually, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

"Who said that, do you know that you were unconscious before, and you couldn't wake up even if you screamed. You must pay attention to your body, otherwise you haven't seen this great river and mountain. What a pity, isn't it?"

"Also, the last thing people can't discard is faith. Everyone has to experience being born and living. Gu Yun just got used to it relatively early. In fact, you are the same as others, but you got sick earlier than them, so you can't Do you know of any deflated behavior?"

Yan Guyun didn't know what to say, he could only lean on Su Qingyuan's back tightly while tears were streaming down his face, and then hummed heavily in a nasal voice.

Just when Su Qingyuan thought he was about to fall asleep again, she heard a sound.

"Mother, thank you."

Yan Guyun called her mother, and for some reason, she suddenly felt in her heart that she clearly disdained being a stepmother.

But I was still deeply touched after hearing his mother's voice, "What are you calling me?"

"Mom, you are my mother."

Su Qingyuan was obviously exhausted, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips. It was not easy to get Yan Guyun's approval.

"Sleep well, I'll call you when we arrive."

From the time I needed to use the flashlight, until now it was daylight, the rain had stopped, and I finally saw the gate of Dongzhen.

Su Qingyuan sighed, found a secret place, took off Yan Guyun's clothes, and threw them into the store room of the mall.

Yan Guyun is not so hot anymore, and now that he has reached the gate of the city, he dare not give him antipyretic medicine, for fear that he will not know how to describe the medicine he has taken to the doctor later.

From home to the town, I took a donkey cart first, and then walked for almost three hours. The antipyretics I took before had already exerted their maximum effect.

Carrying people on her back to the city gate, step by step, Su Qingyuan felt that she was going to collapse, and wanted to find a cart quickly, or hire someone for money.

At this time, the little beggar sitting at the gate of the city ran towards her, it was the little beggar from before.

"Miss, what's the matter?"

"He's sick, I'm going to see a doctor."

Seeing that she was too tired to speak clearly, the little beggar squatted down, "Miss, I will help you carry it."

Su Qingyuan didn't care so much anymore, someone helped her as she wished, and Yan Guyun was carried into the city by the little beggar in a daze.

After Su Qingyuan relaxed a bit, she tried her best to keep up with the little beggar.

Someone replaced them, and they came to the hospital soon, "Yinshi's fever persisted, and he was unconscious. He had taken antipyretic medicine, and said a few words to me half an hour ago, and then fell asleep in a daze."

"This is the medicine he has been taking before, but this time it didn't see much effect." Su Qingyuan hurriedly explained Yan Guyun's physical condition and told all she knew.

Then he stood anxiously and watched the doctor take Yan Guyun's pulse. The doctor's face was serious, which made Su Qingyuan's heart rise.

Although taking care of a few children is a promise to the savage, but after getting along for a long time, she still has feelings.

After all, after coming to this ghostly place, they lived with the three little ones and stayed together all day, although the two boys rarely talked.

But Su Qingyuan still regards them as her own family in her heart.

Now that Yan Guyun is sick, Su Qingyuan is more worried than anyone else, even afraid that the doctor will say something about the incurable disease.

(End of this chapter)

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