C23 (1/2)

It was said that Zhao Xinxin had cooked a pot of rice and was very embarrassed. The flour ground from the wheat was boiled in a pot of boiling water and mixed into a sticky paste. But there was no cooking. Her mother asked him why she didn't cook. Zhao Xinxin said that last time when she was frying vegetables, the boiling oil had splashed onto her hands, and when she thought about it, she was immediately afraid and did not dare to fry anymore.

His mother just stir-fried a bowl of cabbage.

As the family ate around the table, I felt a stomachache. Initially, he didn't think much of it and felt that it was better to tolerate it. But the pain in his stomach was getting worse. Unable to bear it any longer, he threw down his chopsticks, clutched his stomach and moaned. The sweat on his face formed beads as they flowed down. Mother said she would go to the hospital. Zhao Xinxin said that it was because she didn't have a good body or anything, but she was truly a pampered person. Other people would be fine even if they ate, but only her stomach was pampered.

I rolled my eyes in pain and foamed in my mouth. I couldn't sit still any longer and fell from my rattan chair. It was as if two knives were moving in his stomach. Mother was so scared that she didn't dare to delay any longer. She immediately pushed the tricycle over and called for Big Sis and Little Sister to carry me to the back. After kicking with all his might, he pulled me to the clinic in the next village.

My village had a clinic, but its reputation wasn't as good as the one in the next village. It was in a bad business, and when the time came for some medicine to be used, it made its reputation worse and worse. Gradually, no one came to the clinic and it became a decoration. One patient counted as one, while two people counted as two. A dime earned was a dime.

The tricycle clattered along the way, and my mother simply got her butt out of the seat, stood up, and stamped her feet, her body twisting from side to side. At this moment, he didn't even look like an old woman in her fifties. He was clearly a strong and vigorous young lad. There were several turns when the tricycle almost turned over.

Normally, they would have to ride for half an hour, but this time, it only took them about ten minutes to arrive. The clinic is well-known for its long range of patients. But as soon as they saw me spasming and foaming in the back of the tricycle, they stopped waiting in line and came over to help me into the house.

The doctor only took a glance before coming to the conclusion: He must have been poisoned, and he must have taken some rat poison.

Mother shook my head vigorously, opening my eyelids and crying out loudly, ”Shier, have you taken any rat poison?”

I didn't say anything and just spat out a white foam. I was already unconscious when I heard my mother howl again, ”You silly child, are you going to commit suicide because you can't bear it?” What do you want me to do when you die? ”

The doctor quickly flushed a bowl of pungent red soup, pinched my nose, made me open my mouth, and gulped it down. I still had a sliver of consciousness and thought it was the antidote. Less than a minute after drinking it, I couldn't hold it in any longer. I opened my mouth and vomited, a cloud of filth shooting out of my mouth like an arrow.

He kept spitting at the boss. He spat out all the food in his stomach, even the sour water. His stomach didn't hurt so much anymore. However, there was still an indescribable feeling of discomfort. The next thing I knew, a long tube was running through my mouth and throat into my stomach. I was squeezing something that looked like a balloon and washing my stomach.

After tossing and turning for a while, I was carried to another bed, the back of my hand was pricked with a needle, and the liquid was poured. My head was heavy and my eyes were watery. He heard the doctor say, ”This child is taking rat poison! If we wait any longer, we'll lose our lives! ” His mother's nose was blocked from crying, so she said in a nasal voice, ”This child finally had some trouble, but now he wants to kill himself!”

I closed my eyes and fell asleep. It was the next morning when he woke up. His mother was sitting in front of his bed. Her face was haggard, and her eyes were bloodshot. Obviously, she had waited the whole night. I say, Mother, find a bed and lie down for a while. Mother cried, ”What do you think you're doing taking rat poison!? Isn't it possible for you to live on happily! ”

I said, ”The rat poison isn't something I want to eat myself. Someone poisoned me!”

Mother immediately thought of Zhao Xinxin, gritting her teeth in anger. ”I say, this is cheap. So why do you know how to cook? So it's because I secretly gave you rat poison! ”

I said, ”It's over. Don't bring it up again!”

”How can I not mention it! I want to call the police! Let the police take her in again! ” cried the mother.

”It won't do us any good to get her in. With one more person in our family, we will split the land among the team. I can also get one more person to work when I go underground! ” ”No,” I said.

”What can she do? Do you have a better life, depending on her? ”This time, I won't kill you with the poison. The next time, I won't know when I'll poison you to death!” Mother said.

”In the future, we just need to be more careful and watch out for her!” ”No,” I said.