Chapter 337 Burns

Lu's mother looked at Lu Weiguo curiously as he turned on the TV. The first thing that appeared was jumping snowflakes.

Then Lu Weiguo turned the frequency knob, and after several times, he finally switched to the Jingshi Radio Station.

Lu Weiguo tried it and found that this TV could receive up to eight channels, and some channels were occasionally mixed with snowflakes, which were not clear. It would get better after adjusting the antenna, but after changing the channel, the picture was a little unclear again.

But even so, Lu's mother was still very happy to watch it. She couldn't help but sigh, "Now I don't have to go to Xiaohan's house to watch Xiaoyu's news."

But after watching TV for a while, snowflakes began to appear from time to time.

Lu Weiguo went outside to adjust the antenna.

Shi Tingyu saw the TV picture returned to normal and shouted outside: "It's done."

Lu Weiguo responded, but he didn't come back for a long time. Shi Tingyu went to the yard and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Lu Weiguo was actually teaching Li Jian how to shake the antenna.

One was teaching seriously, and the other was squatting on the ground and learning seriously.

In order to test the teaching results, Lu Weiguo also found a not very clear channel for Li Jian to practice.

Li Jian didn't control the strength well at first and almost knocked down the antenna pole.

Lu Weiguo hurried over to fix the pole again, and let Li Jian try again. This time Li Jian's movements were much lighter.

It repeatedly adjusted the angle of the antenna until the voice of Lu's mother saying it was done came from the house.

Shi Tingyu's eyes were opened at this time.

She had never thought of teaching a skill like sharp sword.

With the TV, Lu's mother was very happy every day, but she felt sorry for the electricity bill, so she only watched the TV for half an hour at most a day and then turned it off.

In the evening, Lu Weiguo lit a mosquito coil and moved the table to the yard to eat.

It gets dark late in the summer, and it is still bright outside at six o'clock. Not only is it cool to eat outside, but it also saves electricity bills.

The evening breeze blows, bringing the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of cicadas, which is a unique taste.

Just when Shi Tingyu and the others had almost finished eating, the heart-wrenching cry of a child suddenly came from the yard of the political commissar's house next door.

Lu Weiguo paused and prepared to go see what was going on. Shi Tingyu stepped on a stool and looked towards the wall.

At this time, the political commissar Zhu and his wife from next door also ran out because of the crying of the child. They were shocked when they saw the miserable condition of the child.

It turned out that the child next door was scalded by the boiling water in the thermos.

At this time, the child was jumping around on the spot, obviously in great pain.

Lu Weiguo also came to the yard at this time.

"What happened?"

But at this moment, the political commissar Zhu and his wife no longer cared about the people coming. They stretched out their hands to take off the child's clothes.

Seeing this, Shi Tingyu hurriedly shouted: "The child's clothes cannot be taken off!"

"Rinse with cold water!"

The couple was at a loss when they heard someone shouting, and they stopped immediately.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Lu Weiguo didn't care about anything else, and drew well water to pour on the child.

"It will take about half an hour." Shi Tingyu said.

Perhaps because of the cold water, the pain was lessened, and the child's cry was not as sharp as before.

When Zhu Zhengwei saw that the water drawn by Lu Weiguo was almost empty, he quickly pulled the child to the well and cooperated with Lu Weiguo to draw water and pour it on the child. Shi

Tingyu saw Zhu Zhengwei's wife circling around the child at a loss, so she asked: "Sister-in-law, when did you fill the water in the thermos? Do you know what the temperature is?"

Zhu's wife cried and said: "It just boiled a while ago..."

She boiled the water in the water bucket and put it in the thermos. Because she was in a hurry to go into the house to watch TV, she put the thermos on a stool in the yard.

Who would have thought that the child would be scalded accidentally after playing outside.

When Shi Tingyu heard this, he knew that they had to go to the hospital, "The water temperature is too high. After flushing, go to the hospital to check on the child. If there is a large area of ​​burns, you must go to the hospital, otherwise it is very easy to get infected."

Lu Weiguo stopped his actions when the water was almost done.

Seeing that his wife was still lying on the wall, he said, "Wife, you continue to eat. I will take Zhu Zhengwei and the others to the hospital."

It was just right that their family had a car.

Zhu Zhengwei thanked Lu Weiguo gratefully.

Lu Weiguo just asked them to take the child to the car quickly, and when they were seated, he drove Zhu Zhengwei and his family to the hospital.

When Lu Weiguo came back from the hospital, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Except Shen Shen, no one else in the family slept.

Seeing Lu Weiguo coming back, Lu's mother asked about the condition of Zhu Zhengwei's child.

Zhu Zhengwei's child is eight years old this year, a boy. When he went to the hospital, the doctor cut open his clothes and found a large area of ​​burns on his shoulders and chest, which was red, swollen and blistered.

It is summer now, the water cools down slowly, and the clothes are thin, so the burns are so serious.

The doctor was slightly relieved when he saw that the child's clothes were not taken off. For such a burn, if the clothes were taken off, a layer of skin would have to be cut off.

Lu's mother's expression was a little pity, "Such a young child suffers such a pain..."

Lu Weiguo also felt a little bit reluctant. With such a burn, adults would cry for their parents, let alone a child.

"Mrs. Zhu next door was in a hurry to watch TV. After filling the water bottle, she casually put the hot pot on the stool outside. When the child came home, he squatted near the stool to play. When he stood up, he accidentally knocked over the hot pot, which caused the scald."

When Lu's mother heard that Mrs. Zhu did not put things away properly because she was watching TV, which led to a series of events, her interest in TV decreased a lot.

"This is also a reminder for me that children nowadays can't be left alone anywhere."

Thinking that if Shen Shen was injured, Lu's mother's heart was also tightened.

After Lu Weiguo washed up and went to bed, Shi Tingyu asked: "Tomorrow I will buy some things and go to the hospital to see the child?"

Lu Weiguo said: "Okay, or I will go with you after I get back from training."

Shi Tingyu nodded.

The child of Political Commissar Zhu was hospitalized, and Lu Lu, who had good relations with him, went to the hospital to visit him.

Shi Tingyu and his friends chose a time when there were not many people around, so they had time to take a good look at the child's injuries.

Political Commissar Zhu and his wife both looked tired at this time. It seemed that the child was not feeling well during this period, and they were also exhausted.

Political Commissar Zhu said with fear on his face: "Fortunately, Teacher Shi reminded us quickly. If the child's clothes were taken off, it would be more serious."

Mrs. Zhu was also grateful.

Shi Tingyu comforted them with a few words, and then sat for another quarter of an hour before leaving with Lu Weiguo.

When passing by the yard where they used to live, they happened to see Mrs. Ma throwing out a bunch of dead branches in her hand.

Shi Tingyu only took a quick glance while sitting in the car, and it seemed to be a flower seedling.

Mrs. Ma saw the car passing by her and recognized the person in the car as Shi Tingyu.

Her face immediately drooped, and she looked at the dead flower seedlings that she had thrown away, feeling very upset.

The flower seedlings that she bought were growing well in the spring, but since the beginning of summer, they have been growing badly day by day.

The tender leaves turned yellow and curled, slowly withered, or wilted. She originally thought it was because the weather was too hot, but watering didn't work. Now, the handful of dead branches she had just thrown away were the last few seedlings to die.

Thinking about the beautiful scenery in the yard she had seen before, and then seeing that she had spent money and effort but couldn't grow anything in the end, she felt suffocated.

The husband at home would scold her from time to time because of this matter, and her life was worse than before she moved to the yard.