Fu Xiaohan didn't want to get involved.
Pretend you didn't hear it.
At first, he ignored it.
Keep walking forward.
But the crying became increasingly clear.
If you listen carefully, it's still just one person's voice.
It sounded like a child's voice.
He turned around and glanced in the direction from which the sound came.
Fu Xiaohan ultimately couldn't overcome his conscience and moved toward the source of the sound.
Upon closer inspection, he saw a pit. He shone his flashlight into it and saw a little boy sitting on the ground inside!
He looked to be about six or seven years old.
It looks like there's an injury on my leg.
The boy in the pit also saw Fu Xiaohan.
He looked up, crying and shouting, "Please save me!"
When Fu Xiaohan saw the little boy, he couldn't help but think of his own child.
Moved by compassion, he took a rope from his backpack and threw it in.
"Grab me, I'll pull you up."
"good."
The little boy leaned against the wall, struggled to his feet, and slowly moved toward the rope.
He held on tightly, saying, "I'm all better now."
Fu Xiaohan opened his mouth and put the flashlight in it, then gripped the rope with both hands and pulled upwards with all his might.
After some effort, they finally pulled the little boy out of the pit.
"Thank you so much, big brother."
After being rescued, the little boy leaned against a tree and thanked Fu Xiaohan.
Fu Xiaohan didn't say anything, his whole body was cold, and he packed his things.
He slung his bag over his shoulder, turned around, and continued on his way.
"Big brother, are you going to see the miracle doctor?"
The little boy's words startled Fu Xiaohan, who paused for a moment.
He turned to the little boy and asked, "Do you know where the miracle doctor is?"
The little boy smiled and said, "Of course I know."
The miracle doctor they often talk about, isn't that his grandfather?
Fu Xiaohan's expression brightened with joy. He approached the boy, somewhat excited, bent down, and tightly grasped the boy's shoulders with both hands, asking anxiously, "Where is he now?"
"Big brother, you're hurting me." The little boy's face scrunched up.
Fu Xiaohan let go of his hand. "Where is he? Take me to him quickly!"
The older brother didn't seem like a bad person; he had just saved me.
Then he'll take him to find his grandfather.
"I'll take you there now," the little boy agreed.
Fu Xiaohan said happily, "Great!"
In his excitement, Fu Xiaohan almost forgot that the child had injured his leg and had difficulty walking.
Furthermore, it disrupts the travel itinerary.
"Take it."
Fu Xiaohan handed him the flashlight.
He then squatted down next to the little boy and gestured for him to "come up."
The little boy, holding a flashlight, slowly climbed onto his back, and Fu Xiaohan carried him on his back.
"Big brother, this way."
The little boy gave him directions.
Why not take this route?
The little boy said, "This one is closer."
If we follow the path my older brother just took, it might take ten days or half a month to reach Grandpa's house.
The road he pointed to was the shortest route to his home.
It can save a lot of time and prevent you from taking unnecessary detours.
He didn't tell anyone else.
However, older brother can tell you.
Because he is a good person.
Fu Xiaohan couldn't help but doubt the child's identity; how did he know which road was the shortest?
Such a young child, all alone in the snow-capped mountains.
Could it be that his identity is not simple?
Fu Xiaohan asked tentatively, "Why are you so sure?"
"Big brother, just follow the path I show you, I won't hurt you."
"Alright, I'll believe you for now. But if you dare to lie to me, your life will be in danger..."
Fu Xiaohan couldn't afford to gamble; he only had seven days.
Two days have already been wasted, and there are five days left.
If anything goes wrong and delays saving Mimi, he will definitely not let him off the hook!
"If I'm lying to you, my big brother can take my life anytime."
The little boy spoke with absolute certainty.
Fu Xiaohan had no choice but to take a gamble.
I hope so.
Fu Xiaohan carried him on his back and walked in the direction the little boy had indicated.
After walking all night, around six in the morning, I passed through a bamboo forest and heard the sound of a stream.
I walked along the stream for several dozen meters.
The temperature here doesn't seem so cold anymore; it's even a bit warm.
There was also a faint herbal aroma wafting in the air.
Strangely, after passing that bamboo forest, I didn't see any more snow.
My whole body felt warm.
Birds were singing in my ears.
The aroma of herbs grew stronger and stronger.
We crossed a small wooden bridge.
"Big brother, we're here," the little boy said with a smile, pointing ahead.
"Is this the place?"
Fu Xiaohan bent down and put the little boy down.
Looking at the thatched bamboo hut in front of him, Fu Xiaohan couldn't help but wonder, "Could the divine doctor really be here?"
"Is Qi'an back?"
A voice came from inside the house.
“Grandpa, it’s me,” Yun Qi’an called out loudly into the house.
grandfather!
Before Fu Xiaohan could react...
The next second, a small old man with white eyebrows and silver hair, and an aged face, ran out of the bamboo house.
"Where's the poisonous bee I asked for? Have you found it?"
The old man, dressed in simple coarse linen clothes and with a small wooden gourd slung over his waist, ran up to Qi'an and began groping him.
He doesn't look like an old man at all; he looks more like a child.
Could he be the miracle doctor the master spoke of?
"Where are they? Poisonous bees, poisonous bees, my poisonous bees! I've been searching for a whole day and night and haven't found a single one?"
The old man was a little unhappy, pouting.
"Oh, Grandpa, I'll find the poisonous bee for you." Qi'an introduced to his grandfather, "By the way, this big brother is looking for you."
Only then did the old man notice that there was another person standing next to him.
"You were looking for me?"
The old man looked up from the feet, staring with his big eyes as he sized up Fu Xiaohan.
Why is this guy so handsome? He's almost outshining me.
"Junior Fu Xiaohan pays respects to Divine Physician Yun."
Fu Xiaohan was courteous and respectful.
The next moment, he knelt down in front of Yun Zhanyi, pleading, "Please, Divine Physician Yun, save my wife!"
"Hey, wait a minute, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling down? It's not Chinese New Year today, is it? I didn't prepare any red envelopes."
The old man jumped back in fright.
Qi'an chimed in, "Grandpa, your older brother is so pitiful, please save his wife."
"Why should I save his wife? Just because she's pitiful? But there are so many pitiful people in the world. Do you expect me to save everyone? That would exhaust me."
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