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After the volunteers went around telling each other and helping each other selflessly, Xiao Wang soon received news from Shihui. Thanks to the investigation work done by the previous volunteers, everyone can recognize it.
Xiao Wang took Mrs. Liu back on the road. The car turned around and followed the navigator all the way, and finally stopped in front of a bungalow on the outskirts of the city.
This house looks older than the old house the old lady lived in, and half of the door frame has fallen off. Xiao Wang tried to knock on the door, but got no response for a long time. The old lady tried to push, but the door opened accordingly, it turned out that it was not locked.
A damp and cold smell came in the air, mixed with the stench of vomit. The old lady Liu walked forward step by step, her heart was lifted into her throat.
Xiao Wang groped on the wall and finally found the switch button. The moment the dim light came on, they saw a figure wrapped in a quilt, lying motionless in a corner.
Old Mrs. Liu took a deep breath, and walked over tremblingly. When she got to the bedside, bent down, and lifted the quilt, a hot and humid breath suddenly rushed out.
The old lady Liu burst into tears after being choked. Shihui is a healthy person, how could he be so sick? She really couldn't figure out what Shihui had been through these days? !
The dim light was on coldly, and the hair that hadn't been cut for a long time covered Shihui's head like a mess. With the light of the mobile phone, the old lady held it up in front of her son and looked at it carefully. Her strong chin was now thinner.
The moment the bright light shines, Shihui's eyes seem to have some perception. He tried his best to open his eyelids, his eyes rolled slowly, and just stared blankly at old lady Liu.
Mrs. Liu couldn't tell that there was any joy or anger in her son's eyes. He seemed to have lost his mind, and just opened it like that. But after a while, his eyelids slowly closed again, and he fell asleep unknowingly.
"My son!" At this moment, Mrs. Liu couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears with a cry.
She will be strong all her life, even when her husband died, she never lost her composure like this. In this situation, the misery and helplessness in her heart have already occupied all her thoughts. She only has such a son by her side now, if the son is gone, how can she survive?
No matter how old Mrs. Liu was crying, Shihui was lying on the bed motionless and unconscious. His face was so gray and pale that it looked as if his whole face had been plastered. Even the skin of his mouth was so dry that the white skin was cracked, and it looked like sharp needles piercing people.
Shihui's mouth was opened weakly, and he couldn't help exhaling hot air. The whole person looked very uncomfortable, and his whole body was as hot as being burned.
Xiao Wang turned his head and wiped away his tears with a tissue, and hurriedly said: "I brought a forehead thermometer over here, let's take Shihui's temperature first."
It was only then that Mrs. Liu realized that it was useless to just cry, and it was better to see to what extent her son had a fever. She held on to her son's hand tightly, and was afraid of hurting him, so she let go of it in a hurry, and murmured, "I'm sorry, Xiao Wang."
Wearing disposable plastic gloves, Xiao Wang took out a forehead thermometer from his bag, and scanned Shihui's forehead for temperature.
Just after hearing a "di", a high temperature warning of "38.7c" popped up on the display. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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