Wang Qiang and his companions are now clinging to Lin Lang's thighs, and their food, clothing and other necessities are much better than before.
Lin Lang gave each family 20 kilograms of grain, 20 kilograms of various fruits, vegetables, meat and eggs, and two sets of generators to power oil-fired heaters, electric blankets, and small sun heaters.
With food to eat and no longer cold, they were all very satisfied. They all thought about what they could do for the boss.
In a room on the 23rd floor, a young man with a severed arm remained unconscious. The broken part was wrapped in gauze, and the blood that had seeped out had frozen into ice chips. A closer look revealed blood-red ice chips mixed with yellow pus.
"Brother Jian, it's been so many days, and Chaochao still hasn't woken up."
"Juanzi, feel it, do you have a fever?"
It turned out that the young man was Fan Chao, the child of Aunt Lei Cheng. His father Fan Jian and his mother Lei Juan were taking care of him in the house.
Fan Chao hadn't woken up for several days, and Fan Jian and Lei Juan were extremely worried. Now he had a fever again, and they had no medicine to reduce the fever. So, the old couple went to their nephew's house to ask for some.
"Brother, Chaochao has a fever. Do you have any medicine to reduce the fever?"
Lei Juan knocked on Lei Cheng's door and begged for a fever-reducing pill.
"Aunt, we don't have any either. Didn't my dad have a fever a while ago, but he managed to get through it?"
Lei Cheng was helpless. There was indeed no antipyretic medicine at home, so he told his aunt the truth.
But Lei Juan didn't believe it. She thought it was her nephew who was not sure about giving it to her. She also remembered the pink liquid that Gu Li had fed Bao'er when he had a fever last time, and begged:
"Of course, Baoer's fever-reducing medicine will do. It's the one Baoer took when he had a fever last time. Can you give me some?"
"Aunt, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, but Bao'er only has 10 ml of fever-reducing medicine left. Chaochao is already in his 20s, so this is not enough."
When Gu Li heard this, she became anxious. The ibuprofen was left for Baoer. The weather was too cold now and the child's resistance was weak. If there was no ibuprofen, who knows what would happen.
"Then give it to me first, it's better than nothing!"
When Lei Juan heard that there was still 10 ml left, she wanted to go over, regardless of whether it would be useful or not.
"Aunt, Bao'er is not in good health, I have to keep it for Bao'er."
Gu Li hurriedly refused.
"Chaochao is almost dead, and you're still reluctant to give it to me. If you don't give it to me, I'll find it myself."
Lei Juan, who is usually selfish and domineering, became furious when she heard what Gu Li said. She rushed into the room and started searching everywhere.
That was Baoer's life-saving medicine. Lei Cheng and his wife no longer cared about their relatives' face and rushed in to stop it.
Lei Juan rummaged through the drawers in the room, and Lei Cheng had a hard time dragging her out.
"You are so heartless! You have medicine but you won't give it to me!"
"Why am I so miserable?"
"Ah...you have no conscience!"
Lei Juan couldn't get ibuprofen, so she sat on the ground and cried.
Seeing his own sister in such a state, Lei Zhenhua asked his daughter-in-law to give her 5 milliliters.
"Dad! 5 milliliters is useless. With Fan Chao's size, a whole bottle won't be enough for him. He needs adult medicine."
Gu Li refused to agree no matter what.
"Dad, Mom, why did you die so early? No one cared when I was abused by others..."
Lei Juan was lying on the ground in a daze.
In the end, Lei Cheng was forced to agree to accompany her upstairs and downstairs to change the dressing before she gave up.
Lei Cheng asked everyone, and finally someone agreed to exchange it, on the condition that he would exchange 10 kilograms of food for one grain.
Lei Juan was unwilling to give up the 10 kilograms of food, forcing Lei Cheng and several other families to pool 10 kilograms to exchange for her.
Even so, Lei Juan didn't even say a word of thanks, and was still very proud of herself for getting the medicine without any effort.
"See? As long as I cry for my mother, my brother has to do something for me."
"You still have a trick"
The two of them quickly gave the fever-reducing medicine to their son.
Fan Chao took some antipyretics and his fever subsided temporarily, but it came back after a few hours.
Little did they know that Jin Zhe's machete was rusty and Fan Chao was infected with tetanus. Without the tetanus vaccine, he would surely die.
Seeing their son had a fever again, the two panicked and knocked on the door next door again, but this time, Lei Cheng and Gu Li refused to let Lei Zhenhua open the door no matter what.
From the moment his aunt gave Bao'er the fever-reducing medicine, Lei Cheng decided that this was his last help and he would never have any further contact with her again.
Bao'er is his life. If anyone dares to take advantage of his daughter, he will do it to the end even if it means sacrificing his conscience!
"Lei Zhenhua! The good son you taught! But you watched him die without helping him! You have no conscience!"
"You won't open the door, right? Let me tell you, I, Lei Juan, am not someone you can easily mess with."
"I will make you pay the price! Just wait and see!"
Lei Juan kept yelling and cursing outside the door, while Lei Zhenhua kept sighing inside.
Lei Juan yelled and cursed outside for a while, but no one opened the door.
He cried and howled outside for a long time.
The door still didn't open.
Lei Juancai stood up angrily and turned to leave with a cold and resentful look in her eyes.
This time, no one wanted to exchange the antipyretic medicine. Even if two people offered 15 kilograms of food, no one was willing to exchange.
"It's all because of Lin Lang. Chaochao has no grudge against her!"
"No, we have to find her and hold her responsible!"
Lei Juan and Fan Jian discussed that Lin Lang was responsible for everything, and since she hurt people, she must take responsibility.
The two climbed to the 32nd floor
"Lin Lang! You cut off my son's hand. Come out!"
Lei Juan banged on the door and shouted outside.
Wang Qiang and his friends next door were telling Doudou a story when they heard a loud knock on the door. When they opened it, they saw the mother of the boy with the broken arm from last time.
"What? What?"
Wang Qiang's voice was like a loud bell, which scared Lei Juan and the other one.
"We're looking for Lin Lang, what does it have to do with you?"
The two of them stood there in a daze, rolling their eyes.
"What do you want with her?"
Wang Qiang was puzzled. He had made it clear last time. Wasn't he trying to scam me?
"My son's hand was chopped off by her for no reason, she must be held responsible"
Lei Juan said confidently.
"I didn't tell you last time, your son's hand was cut off by Jin Zhe. If you want to find someone, you should look for Jin Zhe."
Haha, it turns out he’s here to scam me.
"Bullshit, it was clearly Lin Lang who chopped it off. You guys are helping her to deceive people, you are not good people."
Lei Juan refused to listen and stubbornly believed that they were helping Lin Lang cover up.
"Hey, old lady, how can you talk like that?"
"Don't worry about me. I'm telling you, I'm going to find Lin Lang. My son has a fever and the medicine isn't getting better. She has to treat my son!"
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