After reading through the book, big attacks and small attacks are jealous for me

"This child should have suffered from long-term abuse, severe malnutrition, and anemia. In addition, he has many traumas, whiplashes, burns, and blunt force injuries."

The doctor who saw the doctor was a middle-aged man with scars on his face. The scars on the corners of his eyes made him look a bit fierce, which didn't match his gentle face. "His parents didn't treat him as an adult at all. With his current physical condition, If you didn't rescue him, I'm afraid I wouldn't last long."

Shang Tian was afraid after hearing this for a while.

"How can someone treat their own child like this, are you sure it's their own?" The doctor stretched out his hand and shook the examination report, and his two slender eyebrows frowned.

Shang Tian's eyes fell on the hospital bed, and he shook his head absently.

His heart is a little uncomfortable now, sore and swollen.

Because Shang Tian suffered from heart disease since he was a child, his whole family revolved around him, and he was reluctant to let him do any housework on weekdays. He was pampered like a fragile porcelain doll.

But Shang Tian has been very active since he was born. Even if he is not in good health, he likes to jump up and down when he is not in the hospital. Sometimes when he quarrels, he will bump into bumps, and his mother will cry while helping him.

At that time, Shang Tian didn't have any special feelings, he even felt that all the children in the world were treated like this, and they were all the treasures in the hearts of parents.

And what kind of life did Meng Zexuan, who was about the same age as him, experience in his childhood?

Both parents died, and after being abducted by the enemy, he was transferred to a boxing gym as an apprentice. When other people's children were hugging their elders' thighs and begging for sugar to buy a car, little Meng Zexuan had learned to bear the burden of humiliation in order to survive, eating leftovers Leftovers, sleeping on the cold floor, even if beaten by the black-hearted boss, he resolutely does not show cowardice, patiently waiting for the opportunity to escape.

When the bread he picked up with great difficulty was deliberately thrown into the glacier by the older children in the boxing gym, and he was struggling in the bitterly cold river, who gave him a little warmth?

I don’t know if the broken author is transmitting the plot again. The experience of little Meng Zexuan outside appeared in Shang Tian’s mind like a movie. Every time the child was abused and beaten, Shang Tian seemed to be transparent. He was as immersive as a bystander, and his eyes turned red after a while.

This is too pitiful!

Shang Tian sniffed.

The doctor took his eyes away from Shang Tian's red eyes, reached out and took out the thermometer that was clamped under the child's armpit, and after looking at it, he asked again: "Did you really pick this child up on the street?"

Now that it has been determined that this kid is a villain in his childhood, Shang Tian naturally cannot ignore him, "Don't worry, my friend is already on his way here, and he will deal with the police. If he can be found We will definitely send the child's parents back, if we can't find them, then I will adopt him."

The doctor looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Shang Tian to cause such trouble for himself at such a young age. You must know that raising a child is not an easy task, and life and education are a lot of expenses.

He paused for a moment, before exhorting him in a business-like manner: "Now that the child's high fever has not subsided, he cannot be alone. You seem to be a student, right? Can you take care of others?"

With the experience of taking care of Meng Zexuan a few days ago, Shang Tian became more confident now, "I will, thank you doctor."

The doctor sighed, and worriedly asked the little nurse who made the rounds to pay more attention to this ward, then turned and left.

In a blink of an eye, only Shang Tian and the sleeping little Meng Zexuan were left in the single ward. The silence was a bit dull for a while, and only the very rhythmic beeping of the monitoring equipment could be heard.

Shang Tian came to the hospital bed, carefully looked at the child's cleaned face, and finally saw some resemblance between his face and the big brother's face.

Meng Zexuan's appearance is cold, and his aura is very strong when he doesn't speak on weekdays. It may be affected by what happened when he was an adult. His eyes are dark and heavy, and his brows have become sharp, giving people a kind of repulsiveness. A sense of alienation thousands of miles away.

But the big brother in the cub period is much softer. Although his body is so thin that he has little flesh, he is still full of the milky childishness unique to five or six-year-old children, and his thin eyelids are red with fever. , long and curly eyelashes fluttering, like a pair of butterflies fluttering gently.

Shang Tian resisted the urge to squeeze, turned around and went into the bathroom, moistened the newly opened towel, and carefully covered the child's forehead.

Because the business of taking care of patients is not so proficient, Shang Tian's hand trembled and accidentally poked the wound on the child's forehead, causing the child to open his eyes suddenly in pain.

The originally beautiful and harmonious scene suddenly became awkward, Shang Tian and the young boss stared at each other for a while, then he smirked and said, "Ah, I hurt you, I'm sorry hahaha. "

The child rolled his eyes, and after seeing clearly that he was in the hospital, he turned his head and continued to stare straight at Shang Tian. There was a viciousness and guard in his eyes like a wolf cub, as if Shang Tian dared to take a step closer, He was able to jump up like he was dying and give Shang Tian a hard bite.

Shang Tian has hardly gotten along with children of this age since he was an adult, let alone a child who has been traumatized like him.

This made Shang Tian really embarrassed. He stood there for a while at a loss, and suddenly remembered that the aunt in the next room had brought a bowl of hot porridge very enthusiastically not long ago. Drink something light to replenish your strength.

"Are you hungry?" Shang Tian smiled what he thought was very kind, and brought over the insulated box like a treasure, "Do you want to drink the rice porridge? It's soft and glutinous."

The child has not had enough to eat for a long time, so he must want to eat it physically, but he has not let go of his vigilance towards Shang Tian, ​​so he continues to remain motionless, and even curled up in the thin blanket.

This point is a bit similar to Meng Zexuan, the determination is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Then I'll put it on the bedside table, so you can eat it yourself?" Shang Tian said empathetically, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

The child continued to stand still.

Shang Tian sighed, turned around and left the ward.

There was a tacit understanding, and Brother Xiong called in the next second.

"Didn't you go to redeem your mother's ashes? Why did you suddenly want to adopt a child?" Brother Xiong was in the car just after finishing what Shang Tian asked him to do, and he was puzzled, "You don't even have a partner, why? Suddenly want to be a father? In fact, I am still young, and I don't want to be his grandfather for the time being."

Taking advantage of stealth again, Shang Tian had no choice but to say: "Then let him be your son, and I will be his grandfather?"

After speaking, he was actually a little guilty, to be a grandfather to the villain... He is so cowardly.

"The police have discussed it. Until the child's biological parents are found, we will take care of it. Speaking of which, how do you know that the child's parents will definitely not be found? Even if there are no parents, there must be other relatives, right? "

Shang Tian has no way to explain to Brother Xiong that he is the man who holds the script in his hand. In the current world, Meng Zexuan has no relatives to rely on. Maybe he wants to send the child to his uncles who eat people and don't spit out their bones. ?

He had no choice but to change the subject, "On your way here, buy some things that children love to eat and play with. He just woke up and is not very friendly to me...I need to please him with gifts."

Brother Xiong was distorted when he heard this, and thought that Shang Tian might have been bewitched by an evil spirit, and it took only a long time for him to get along with each other, and there was a tendency to develop into a son slave.

"Okay, okay, I got it." Brother Xiong said perfunctorily.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Tian sneakily lay on the glass of the ward, looking inside quietly.

I saw that little Meng Zexuan was still too young after all, and couldn't resist the torment of hunger even after being sick. After enduring it for a while, he finally carefully set his eyes on the bowl of fragrant hot porridge.

The child first carefully moved his buttocks, his bony wrists protruded from the wide sleeves, paler and paler under the cold light of the hospital, his young palms were stronger than those of his peers, he turned his body slightly, without any hesitation. With great difficulty, he put the insulated box on his lap.

Shang Tian looked terrified.

He recalled that when he was five or six years old, he walked recklessly and often broke things in his hands because of inattention. Once he excitedly carried a basin of water to wash his grandfather's feet. He fell directly on his back.

As expected of a little boss who has already practiced boxing, his hand strength has been cultivated.

Shang Tian took a sneak peek, unaware that he was already like a humble old father who loves his son dearly.

In the ward, little Meng Zexuan lowered his head and carefully looked at the white porridge in the insulated box.

As the person just said, the white porridge has been boiled very soft and glutinous. The round and chubby rice grains are sticky and fused together completely with the rice soup.

He hasn't eaten a full meal for a long time. The seniors who came to the boxing gym a year earlier than him always bully him, deliberately leave the food that no one wants to eat for him, deliberately add a lot of salt to the fish soup, deliberately Stir-fried dishes with a lot of chili often make his stomach very uncomfortable.

But he can't help it, he can drink water when it's salty and spicy, if he doesn't eat this meal, he may starve to death.

Finally, he left the bottomless boxing gym and the day and night work, and he was able to lie on a clean and tidy bed, with a bowl of porridge with no unusual smell in his hand.

like a dream.

Little Mengze drooped his lower eyelashes, the anesthetic gradually faded, and the wounds on his body began to ache, as if reminding him that everything in front of him was just a mirage before darkness fell.

When he first arrived at the boxing gym, the boss and the proprietress gave him a small room, bought him small clothes, and coaxed him with cotton candy, but he refused to call their parents no matter what. At that moment, the boss slapped himself on the face.

That person just now should be a human trafficker, Xiao Meng Zexuan pursed his lips, thinking while drinking the porridge, he wanted to raise himself up for nothing before selling it, so maybe he could get a good price.

What should he do?Run away again?

Shang Tian waited until the child had finished the bowl of porridge before walking in as if nothing had happened.

It is said that there is a lingering fragrance in the hands of giving roses to others, but after doing good deeds for a long time, all I get is children's increasingly unkind eyes.

Shang Tian: "..."

What am I doing wrong!

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