IPT 20.2

 

Shen Qianqian suddenly said: “Yes, my brother also has to eat. I want to bring him food. I also have to bring water, there is no water in my office.”

Yu Datou and Wang Xiao,

who went to the water room to watch the wind, came back to report that Wang Zhusheng and his brother were not there, so Shen Qianqian brushed his teeth and washed his face. He then returned to the dormitory and took out a yellow and green lady’s big satchel from the bed. 

 

He often sees bags in the garbage dump, and some of them are very complete. He only picks the brightly colored ones and distributes them to the other children in the dormitory, and sometimes everyone carries them when they go to the playground to play.

 

He took his kettle again, the body of the kettle had lost its paint, and there was a depression in the middle, but the lid of the kettle could be fastened tightly, and it would not affect its use.

 

Now the senior class students are in the canteen, including Wang Zhusheng and his brother. Shen Qianqian didn’t dare to go, so Lin Duozhi helped him, and he went to the medical room himself.

 

The medical manager was holding a bowl of bud rice porridge, sucking it and pushing the door open. And before he stepped inside, he saw a child standing in the room, wearing a cotton hat with a little smile, staring at him with round eyes.

 

“How did you get in?” He was stunned.

 

Shen Qianqian smelled the fragrant bud rice, swallowed, and said, “I came in when you opened the door.”

 

“So fast…… What’s wrong? What hurts?”

 

“My leg was twisted, it swollen so much. I still had a fever and burned too much.” Shen Qianqian with his hands forming into fists, his body and head trembled all the time, and his teeth were clenched.

 

The medical manager put the bowl and reached out to touch his forehead: “There is no fever, your body temperature is normal.”

 

Shen Qianqian pointed to his thighs and said anxiously: “I have a burn, my legs are still very swollen, give me some ointments, and pills, the kind of pills that taste sour.”

 

“Swollen thighs? You take off your pants and show me.”

 

Shen Qianqian began to take off his pants, only to fade a little, just like Chu Ya, closed his eyes and frowned, and let out a painful snort.

 

The manager suspected that he really had a thigh injury, so he pulled his pants down, but saw that the two legs were white, and there were no scars.

 

He reached out to press Shen Qianqian on his thigh, and with each press he did, Shen Qianqian closed his eyes and screamed. After the manager stopped, Shen Qianqian  waited for a long time then quietly opened his eyes and looked at the line of sight of the manager.

 

“What class are you on? What is your name? Why would you pretend to be sick to get the medicine? ”

 

“…… I-I’m sick.” Shen Qianqian’s voice was not good.

 

“You’re not sick at all, and your legs are normal.”

 

“I’m sick, my leg will be swollen in a while. It will be so swollen that it hurts when I take off my pants.” Shen Qianqian touched his forehead and fell crookedly on the spot: “I will also have a fever, and I will burn soon.” 

 

The medical manager pointed impatiently to the door: “Go back, hurry up.”

 

He saw Shen Qianqian standing still, so he said, “You won’t go back, do you? Then I will call someone to take you away.”

 

Shen Qianqian pursed his mouth: “Then, then you should give me the medicine, and then let the management take me away. Let him also lock me up and go to the punishment room. If I have something bad to do, he will starve me for a meal.

 

“Let’s go.” The medical manager picked up Shen Qianqian’s collar and lifted him out the door, “Why are you so greedy? You even have to trick getting the medicine?”

 

Shen Qianqian stumbled out, begging in his mouth: “I’m not cheating on medicine, I’m not taking it for myself.” 

 

“Who’s going to take it?”

 

“…… It’s my brother.” Shen Qianqian admitted.

 

The medical manager was even more angry: “You are all orphans, where is the brother? Unless your brother is also in the welfare home, then ask him to get the medicine himself.”

 

Shen Qianqian was thrown into the passage and the door slammed shut. He walked slowly to the door, reaching out to push, but he didn’t dare.

 

But Chu Ya was still lying in the office waiting, and he couldn’t go back without getting some medicine for him. So he put his face on the crack in the door and said, “Do you want glass balls? I’ve got you covered. I used to have one, two, three, one, two, three, but now I have one, and I can pick it up if you want. Those glass balls can be seen, and you will like it. I also have those flower paper papers. Oh, I have cookies here too. They’re all for you.”

There was no movement in the

room so Shen Qianqian said a little louder: “Medical Manager, cab you give me the medicine and then let the management punish me. Do you want bags?   I can also give you the bag to see-“

 

The door was suddenly opened, and Shen Qianqian stood firmly. He then saw the medical manager standing inside.

 

The medical manager asked, “Are you goint to give your brother medicine?”

“Yes.” Shen curled up and nodded, “My brother didn’t have a welfare home, and he couldn’t walk. Both his l feet were broken. He also had a fever and kept shaking.

“And where is he now?”

Shen Qianqian didn’t know the direction of the garbage dump, so he only stretched out his finger indiscriminately: “There.” 

“There?” The medical manager looked to the right, “It turned out to be the town of Keko.” 

 

The medical manager knows that although the orphans are taken in, some of them have only lost their parents, and they have brothers and sisters. He wants to understand this child in front of him. He was in a welfare home, but his brother stayed in the town of Keko.

 

The medical manager was also from the town of Keko, and he knew the situation there, so he didn’t ask any more questions. He turned around and went into the house. He opened the medicine cabinet next to him.

 

There are not many medicines in the medicine cabinet, only some commonly used medicines. He took out a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine, poured out twelve pills with heart, took out another cardboard box, and counted twelve pieces of ointment.

 

Shen Qianqian only stretched his neck to watch and his eyes followed the medicine bottle.

 

The medical management put the medicine and ointment into a box, and then handed it to Shen Qianqian: “Take it. The pills are to be taken two times a day, one pill each time, and one ointment per leg a day.”

 

“Thank you, medical manager.” Shen Qianqian took the box heartily, shook it against his ear, and laughed slowly after hearing the sound inside. He looked up at the manager and said, “Shall I send you the glass balls and the paper tomorrow? I didn’t have it with me.” Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out a biscuit: “You eat this first.”

 

“I don’t want biscuits, and I don’t want glass balls or papers. Just go.” The medical manager waved his hand.

 

Shen Qiat asked, “Don’t you want these?” Do you want anything else? I’ll pick it up for you, and I can pick it up if I have a bench or a chair. And the bottle, do you want a bottle that you look at? To fill your medicine, I can get you more than these bottles of yours.”

He thought to himself: “If you want garbage, you may not pick it up. You have to be lucky, like me, to pick it up.”

 

“I don’t want any. Where do you pick these up? I’m telling you, don’t leave the orphanage, or I’ll tell the management. The medical management warned: “The town of Keko is far away, and behind the mountain, you have to go to the logistics where there is a daily drive to the town of Keko. You should ask them to bring the medicine to your brother. By the way, you can’t say that the medicine came from inside, just say that it is …… Something you picked up with the glass ball.”

 

Shen Qianqian nodded to the medical manager and went to the cafeteria with the box in his hand. He didn’t dare to go in like this, so he stood on tiptoe and looked out the window, shouting the names of the children in the dormitory.

 

When Tang Yuanyuan saw him first, he immediately poked Lin Duozhi beside him, and several children rushed to the window.

 

“Here, these are three pieces of bean cake. If you only have two, it will not be enough. I will give you one of mine.” Lin Duozhi handed out three black bean cakes, Shen Qianqian hurriedly continued, put them in his satchel, and took out the kettle and handed it to him: “You help me fill it with water.”

 

Lin Duozhi pointed to fill the water, and Tang Yuanyuan handed out an old deflated kettle out of the window: “This is the kettle that Lin Duozhi refers to, so I will fill yours with bud rice porridge.”

 

“Wow, you’re so good, you can put porridge in a kettle.” Chen Hongliang admired next to him.

 

The management of cooking on the stage is like a torch: “Who puts the porridge into the kettle? Who? You can only eat it in the canteen, and you are not allowed to take it away!

 

“Shhhh……”

 

Chen Hongliang immediately covered his mouth.

 

Lin Duozhi quickly fetched water and handed the kettle to Shen Qianqian. Tang Yuanyuan walked over with a serious voice, alert: “Wang Zhusheng’s brother looked here twice.

 

“Three times.” The sentry was corrected by the big head.