"Then what's going on? It's okay to be like this all the time." Grandpa said worriedly: "We attracted such a powerful ghost yesterday, what should we do if another one comes tonight? We are both half buried in the earth. It doesn't matter what happened, but Xiao An is only three years old, if something happens to him, how can we explain it to his father?"
"Three years ago, the master said that Xiao An is a god who has come down from the sky to overcome tribulations and practice. If he survives a catastrophe, he will be blessed later. He will be fine for sure. He will definitely become a master in the future. I am going to let Xiao An pick me up. The mantle." Grandma said as she put on her shoes.
"Ah?" Grandpa exclaimed after hearing this, "Yanhong, you really want Xiao An to follow your old path. That's not the case. I hope he can get into a good university and spend his life safely. You... "
"Okay, stop Moji." Grandma finished impatiently, then looked at me on the kang and said meaningfully: "Our Xiaoan will definitely embark on the path of spiritual practice, and his future achievements will definitely surpass mine. , destiny cannot be violated!"
Grandma paused and then said: "But now we have to solve the problem of Xiao An attracting ghosts. You should take good care of Xiao An today. He is weak and the goat milk must be cooked. I will go to Li Yaopu Village. There are two people there. The powerful Chu Ma Xian, I’ll go ask them if they can solve Xiao An’s current problem of attracting ghosts. Before he met that woman, he was dangerous, hey.”
In the 1990s, milk powder was so expensive that I couldn't afford it. Over the past three years, my father would bring me raw goat milk every month. Growing up drinking goat milk made me malnourished, with a sallow complexion and a sickly appearance.
"Okay, then go and come back quickly, hey." Grandpa sighed.
At about seven o'clock, after grandma gave some instructions to grandpa, she got dressed and went out.
But it was also strange. Less than half an hour after my grandma walked on the front foot, I suddenly felt that there were many black figures around me looking directly at me. My body became cold and trembling again, and I started to cry loudly.
It must be that those little devils saw that grandma was gone and no longer had any worries, so they wanted to take the opportunity to harm me.
When my grandpa saw me crying, he quickly picked me up and kept coaxing me.
He didn't feel sneaky at all, and thought I was hungry, so he picked up the bottle and put it in my mouth, but I knocked it down with my wave.
"Wow wow wow..." My crying became louder and louder.
"Hey!" Grandpa became more and more panicked. He looked around cautiously and muttered, "You kid, why are you crying? There's nothing wrong with you now."
How could my grandpa feel that there were more than a dozen little palm-sized ghosts jumping back and forth on me at this moment, and there was even a sinister smile of "hehehe" coming from me.
After crying for more than ten minutes, my whole body began to feel hot, and my mind became blurred.
Grandpa exclaimed, "Hey, why is your child having a fever again? Hey, you are here."
Immediately afterwards, my grandpa put me on the kang, went out and stood on the neighbor's wall and shouted, "Mrs. Wang, are you at home? Can you come to my house? My little An has a fever again. My old lady has gone out. I I’m too busy to come here.”
Our neighbor Mrs. Wang usually gets along well with us, and the children in the neighborhood call her Grandma Wang.
There were no cell phones at that time, and landline telephones were not widely available.
My grandpa couldn't contact my grandma, and he was worried about attracting ghosts and causing accidents while carrying me to the clinic, so he could only ask Grandma Wang to invite the doctor to his home.
Not long after, Dr. Wu and Grandma Wang came to my house together in white coats.
Upon seeing this, Dr. Wu quickly touched my forehead and exclaimed, "Ah, why does this child have such a severe fever this time? It feels like it can't be lower than 40 degrees."
Dr. Wu is a woman in her thirties. Over the past three years, I have been sick frequently and have gone to her clinic to get slings, and I have become quite familiar with her.
"This...there's something wrong with this child. His body is hot, but his hands and feet are cold." Grandma Wang suddenly asked my grandfather worriedly, "Old Zhao, do you want me to tell you whether your grandson got into something this time? , isn’t your old lady just a trickster? Didn’t she show it to you? "
Before grandpa could speak, Dr. Wu suddenly retorted: "Aunt Wang, this is not ancient times. How can you still be so feudal and superstitious? If a child has a fever, he should get an injection and take medicine instead of looking for some evil spirit. If they If we can cure diseases, why do we doctors have to lose our jobs?”
After Dr. Wu finished speaking, he put the thermometer under my armpit.
"Hey." Grandma Wang sighed and said: "Xiao Wu, you have little experience when you are young. You have to believe some things. Old Zhao, where did Sun Yanhong go? This child's face is burning red. I don't think an injection is possible. It can reduce fever."
Grandpa said with a sad face: "Yanhong went to another village to do business, and I don't know when she will come back!" He did not dare to say anything about the haunting last night.
"Forty-one degrees!" Dr. Wu took out the thermometer and exclaimed, "We must quickly give the child a sling bottle to reduce the fever, otherwise his life will be in danger!"
My fever is the worst this time.
Forty-one degrees, the situation is very critical!
My grandfather panicked when he saw this and allowed Dr. Wu to give me the injection. However, Grandma Wang sighed beside me and said that the intravenous injection might not be able to reduce the fever.
Dr. Wu also became a little angry and said angrily that she would not leave until the child's fever went away.
Strangely enough, not long after I put on the hanging bottle, I vaguely felt that those little ghosts were far away from my body, and I felt less uncomfortable.
"Look, the sling bottle is effective. We should believe in science these days, and we must not be superstitious." Dr. Wu took out the thermometer again, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Look, it's thirty-eight degrees. Good luck. , the fever will definitely go away after the sling bottle is administered.”
Grandpa finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and kept saying thank you. Grandma Wang frowned and went home without saying anything when she saw that I was getting better.
After Dr. Wu ordered his grandfather to inject and remove the injection, he returned to the clinic. It was not until noon that he finished injecting the vial.
After the fever subsided, I felt much more comfortable. I drank half a bottle of goat's milk at noon. I thought everything would be fine today, and I waited until grandma came back and everything would be fine.
But who knows, after six o'clock in the evening, I felt cold all over again, and those little ghosts appeared jumping on me again.
This time there was an additional little red devil with two horns, sharp teeth, and a ferocious face. He stepped on top of my head and jumped back and forth.
"Wow wow wow..." I cried loudly again, and my whole body started to feel hot again, even worse than in the morning. I instinctively wanted to shout that there was a ghost, but for some reason, my throat seemed to be blocked by something, so I could only cry and couldn't speak.
My grandpa, who was cooking in the kitchen, quickly ran into the house to check on me and immediately exclaimed, "Oh, what, what's going on? Why is your kid having a fever again? You, oh."
Grandpa had no choice but to run out again and entrusted Grandma Wang to find Dr. Wu again.
During this short process, I was so burned that I lost my consciousness and was so confused that I could hardly hear what others were saying.
I don’t know how long it took, but I vaguely heard Dr. Wu’s panicked voice, “Here, what’s going on with this child? Why does he have a fever again? It’s even worse than in the morning!”
"Hey." Grandma Wang urged, "Old Zhao, your grandson must have rushed into something. What time is it? Why hasn't Sun Yanhong come back yet?"
"I don't know either. My old lady has been gone for a day. She said she went to find Ma Xian and find a way to find a solution. She should be back soon." Grandpa said while looking out the window anxiously.
"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Wang, please stop being so superstitious. What time has this happened?" Dr. Wu said while taking the needle and medicine: "This child doesn't seem to have a simple fever this time. He may have an infectious disease or something. Yes, I’ll give him a sling bottle first to get the fever down, and then you can take your child to a big hospital in the city for a checkup tomorrow.”
After I finished speaking, Dr. Wu was about to give me an injection again.
But suddenly, the little red ghost jumping above me suddenly looked ferocious, and strangled my neck with both hands, making me unable to breathe, and I started to kick my legs randomly.
"Don't move, your child is sick, why are you so dishonest?" Seeing this, Dr. Wu quickly held down my legs, raised his head and said, "Uncle Zhao, Aunt Wang, please help me hold down the child's limbs. If he moves like this, I can't get the needle in."
Grandpa and Grandma Wang, who didn't know the situation, really held down my limbs.
In fact, I wasn't moving around at all. It was clearly a dying struggle because the kid had grabbed my throat and couldn't breathe.
I wanted to kick my legs as hard as I could to send out a distress signal, but my limbs were tightly held down by Grandpa and Grandma Wang!
My closest relatives have become my life-threatening ghosts.
I couldn't breathe and felt like I was going to suffocate to death. I opened my mouth to scream, but the kid grabbed my throat and I couldn't make a sound at all.
"Hehehehe, die, die." The little red ghost laughed strangely and gradually increased the intensity of squeezing my neck.
My heart was beating wildly, and my strong desire to survive prompted me to break free from Grandma Wang's restraints with my right leg, and kicked her hard on the chin.
"Ouch, what's wrong with you kid? Why are you kicking your legs around!" Grandma Wang shouted angrily, and pressed harder on my legs. This time, even if I struggled desperately, it was of no avail.
My heart gradually beat slowly, which was a sign of imminent death from suffocation.
"Xiao An, be good, be good, don't be afraid, don't move around, you'll be fine after the sling. Let your grandparents take you to the hospital tomorrow." Dr. Wu was still comforting me heartlessly.
How I want this idiot doctor to get out of here right now.
I didn't have a cold or fever at all, but I was pinched by a ghost. At this moment, I strongly longed for my grandma to come back. Only she could save me.
But at this moment, my eyes have turned black, and my consciousness is gradually blurring.
Finally, my grandfather discovered something was wrong and exclaimed, "Something's wrong. Something's wrong with Dr. Wu. Why is Xiao An's face turning purple!"
"Ah?" Dr. Wu put down the needle and exclaimed, "Here, what's wrong with the child? How could this happen?"
"Something's wrong, Xiao An isn't breathing, and his chest isn't rising and falling." Grandpa quickly let go of his hands holding my arms and shouted anxiously, "What the hell is going on, Xiao An, don't scare grandpa." ah."
Grandpa yelled and shook my body anxiously!
However, at this moment, I had no strength to struggle and was motionless, no different from a dead baby!
"Dr. Wu, why are you still standing there? Let me take a look!" Grandma Wang urged anxiously.
"Ah, okay, okay." After Dr. Wu said that, he quickly took out the stethoscope and put it on the front and back of my chest. He suddenly said in a panic, "How could this be happening? This child's heart has almost stopped beating. How could this be happening!"
"Ah?" When grandpa heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily, "Then you have to hurry up and rescue me. Come up with a solution quickly. If something happens to my grandson, you won't be the end of it!"
"Ah, okay, okay!" Dr. Wu heard this, kissed me on the mouth in a panic, blew a breath, and then started to press my chest.
Originally, the breath of air she blew into my lungs relieved me.
But with her pressing like this, not only was the air that had just been blown into my lungs pushed out, but even the little oxygen left in them was knocked out!
"Hey hey hey..." The little red ghost laughed strangely and tightened his grip on my neck again, causing Dr. Wu to kiss my mouth many times and blow the oxygen that could not reach my lungs at all.
At this time, I could already feel my soul consciousness beginning to sway from side to side, as if it could float out of my body at any time.
I vaguely heard my grandfather yelling in panic, "Xiao An, Xiao An, hold on, you can't die."
There was an echo in my grandfather's voice, which meant I was about to die.
Dr. Wu was still blowing air into my mouth in a panic, but it had no effect at all.
"It's over, it's over, hey, it's over!" Grandma Wang touched my chest and suddenly exclaimed, "Xiao An's heart stopped beating, is he dead?"
"Impossible, Xiao An won't die. Xiao An, Xiao An, don't scare grandpa, you..." Grandpa yelled in panic, his eyes red.
At this time, I was so confused that I could no longer hear the panicked screams of my grandfather and them. My body was even colder, and I felt like I was about to die.
But just when I felt like I was entering a dark space and on the verge of death, I suddenly heard the bang of the door being suddenly opened!
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud shout from my grandma, "You little devil, you dare to harm my grandson, you must die!"
When I heard this, it was like a flashback, my whole body was shaken, and my heart was ecstatic.
Grandma, she is back!
