When Sun Ada was woken up, he was looking for a toilet in his dream.

The knocking sound on the door was like a blow to the heart. He was startled in his dream and half of his urine was peed in the quilt.

"Someone's going to die! Who is it?"

He suddenly lifted the quilt. Now, the man who had lived for most of his life was finally going back in time.

The mistress of the house was originally cooking porridge. When she opened the door and heard the purpose of the visit, she rushed into the room and shouted:

"Hurry! Get up!"

Sun Ada didn't know if he was afraid of being scolded or if he was still asleep, so he just sat there motionless on the bed. The landlady slapped her thighs and shouted, "Oh no! Xiaohua's got roundworms!"

The man jumped out of bed, put on his pants and ran outside. Qiu Zhen and Liang Genfa were holding Xiaohua in the yard. When they saw him, they knelt down with a thud.

"Hey, big sister, what are you doing?"

There was no time to help her. Sun Ada took the hand crank from the yard and rushed out. Seeing this, the two men hurriedly followed him.

The hand crank was inserted into the tractor head and turned down hard twice, and a rumbling sound was made. The three of them rushed to the hospital in a panic.

There were not many people in the hospital early in the morning.

"Doctor! Someone, help me!"

Liang Genfa ran and shouted while holding his son in his arms. His voice echoed back and forth in the empty hospital and disappeared in the pungent smell of disinfectant.

I rushed to the small room inside, which was a clinic. Usually, people would go here to see a doctor when they had a headache or fever, but there was no one inside early in the morning.

Qiu Zhen suddenly lost her spirit, her body went limp, and she fell to the ground holding onto the door frame, crying loudly. The dead silence was suddenly broken, and even Liang Genfa could hardly hold back, his hands shaking constantly.

Xiaohua in my arms was like a cat, small, soft, and with a gray face.

No, he is worse than a cat. A cat has nine lives, but he is about to die!

A nurse appeared from behind and asked sleepily:

"What are you doing?"

This is a life-saving straw!

"Doctor, please check on my son! He has roundworms stuck in his gallbladder and has been in pain all night. He's going to get worse!"

The nurse, who had been dazed just now, suddenly became alert and rushed out the door, shouting as she ran: "Follow me quickly, let's go find a doctor!"

“Hurry up, hurry up!”

The three of them followed the nurse in a panic. It seemed that they had no end to this small country hospital. There were so many doctors there on normal days, but now there was not a single one to be seen.

"Oh, where's the doctor!"

In a hurry, Sun Ada lost his balance and fell to the ground with a twisted foot.

Qiu Zhen tried to help him, but he pushed her away and said, "Don't worry about me, just go!"

The doctor wearing glasses seemed to be pulled up by the nurse. He casually smoothed his bird's nest-like hair. When he heard that it was roundworms in his gallbladder, he became anxious.

The child looked pale, in great pain, and sweating profusely. Liang Genfa put Xiaohua on the hospital bed. As soon as his buttocks touched the bed, the dying child suddenly jumped up as if he was pricked by a needle, and paced back and forth in the room, restless.

"Mom, my stomach hurts!"

With red eyes, Qiu Zhen carried him back to the bed. They held his hands and feet respectively. The doctor pressed his stomach and listened with a stethoscope.

"What did you eat yesterday?"

"I didn't eat any rice, but only mulberry seeds."

It was definitely roundworms that had burrowed into his gallbladder. The doctor frowned and complained, "What's wrong with you? You're feeding such a young child mulberries? He's been suffering from stomachaches all night and you're bringing him in!"

The couple didn't dare to say a word, thinking that it was the doctor who was complaining.

While the doctor was prescribing medicine for an IV drip, Xiaohua turned sideways and vomited all over the bed. Qiu Zhen hurriedly lifted up her clothes to catch the vomit, but in her panic, not only did she not catch anything, but she also vomited all over the bed, the floor, and her clothes.

"Why don't you two take a look at him, what are you doing?"

When the nurse saw this, she immediately became angry, and the two honest men were at a loss and stood there in embarrassment.

"This...we'll clean it up in a bit."

"Okay, okay, the children are in so much pain, take them to get an IV drip quickly," the doctor urged.

"You guys hold him down for a while, but don't let him move around. If the needle breaks inside, you'll need surgery to remove it."

The nurse prepared the medicine while warning them. Liang Genfa nodded repeatedly. This was the first time he had seen such a large-scale IV drip. Could it be that the child was dying?

"Can the child be saved?"

He asked tremblingly.

The nurse operated skillfully with both hands, but that didn't stop her from rolling her eyes.

"Are you scared now? What were you doing before?"

“…” Liang Genfa shut his mouth and didn’t dare to ask any more questions.

When Qiu Zhen heard this, she was so frightened that she lost her mind and tears flowed like a dam breaking. But she didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear that the nurse would not treat Xiaohua.

"Oh, it's okay, stop crying, just hold on. I can save him by hanging up saline solution!"

The tone of this sentence is still bad, but it sounds the best.

Liang Genfa was extremely scared, as if a string was taut on his shoulders, but was he really calm?

There must always be someone holding up the family. He knew what kind of person his mistress was. She was kind-hearted, gentle, and intolerant. If he didn't hold back at this moment, they would be a pile of mud.

Liang Genfa sat aside holding Xiaohua, while Qiu Zhen tightly clamped one of the child's hands. A yellow leather tube was connected to the mouth of the large saline bottle, leading to a sharp needle. Xiaohua suddenly struggled when he saw the needle.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, don't move." Qiu Zhen comforted softly.

The nurse was quick-witted and swift-handed. She pierced his little hand with a needle and then applied two strips of adhesive tape on it. Xiao Hua's brewing emotions were over before he could even express them.

After hanging the saline solution and taking the medicine, Xiaohua fell asleep quietly in his mother's arms about half an hour later.

The two hearts that had been jumping up and down finally settled down. Of course, we can't forget Sun Ada's heart.

At this moment, Sun Ada was also there. He had just sprained his ankle and was limping. Liang Genfa was deeply touched, but he didn't know how to express his gratitude, and the words came out quickly.

"Ada, today is really... this... you saved Xiaohua's life!"

"We're from the same village. Liang Genfa, this is the first day we've met."

Liang Genfa's old face flushed, he smiled sheepishly, and said, "You are Xiaohua's savior!"

"We gave birth to him, and you gave him another life."

Sun Ada waved his hand and said, "I like Xiaohua too. Liang Genfa, you are so lucky. Having many children brings happiness."

"It would be a lie to say I'm not envious. Dahua, Qiuhua, Xiaohua, and now there's Chunhua. To be honest, don't be angry. Even if I could have a second Hua, I would wake up smiling in my dreams."

"Child, that's fate. These children in your family are all good. One day they will repay you with a big debt of gratitude. I was destined to be the youngest son. I accept it."

Sun A-sama was a good man, but he had no children. Liang Genfa had always felt sorry for him. After hearing what he said, his heart warmed and he said, "When Xiaohua recovers, I will recognize you as my godfather and take care of you until the end of your life!"