[HP] Father?dad!

"[HP] Father?dad! "Author: Love Light

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Sirius, who fell into the veil, returned to that night that decided everything, and the power of burning his soul allowed him to survive that cold night that should have died.The gears of history have deviated. Where will the last surviving Black take the course of fate?

By accident, everyone discovered that Neil was actually the son of Black and Snape!What kind of truth is hidden behind the facts of the year?Why do two people who hate each other give birth to a son that belongs to them? !And why no one knew about the existence of this son?This article will explore the truth hidden behind history...

Please Note

1. Neither black nor white nor OOC, the background is set to the original

2. The characters appearing on the stage are all original characters, and they will grow up in the later stage

3. A long drama, focusing on family affection and a slow love story

☆, burning soul

"Siris——" Harry Potter's helpless, but hoarse cry came from afar.However, the moment he fell into the curtain, Sirius' hearing was already cut off, and his consciousness gradually became hazy.

In a trance, Sirius Black only felt that his memory was constantly being separated from his body, and everything began to fade away.The memory is a little fuzzy, and the names of those who are still vivid and mottled in the depths of the memory are gradually fading away.

James Potter, Kath Taylor, Regulus Black, Peter Pedilou, Remus Lupine, Severus Snape, Harry Potter, Neil... No, Neil, don't forget!

Suddenly, Sirius' soul convulsed in pain.No!the name!anyway!Can't forget either... Myson...

Consciousness struggled desperately, and Sirius' soul collided fiercely with the mysterious external force.Anything else will do!Only, only this, must, must not be forgotten... Sirius' soul fire flickers on and off, even though his consciousness has been blurred, Sirius still persists with tenacious thoughts, unwilling to forget his own flesh and blood, even though he has long been not there.

Must...not forget... No one will know about Neil except myself... If I forget...

The astonishing power erupting from Sirius' soul intermingled with the power of the outside world, making the already fragile empty space behind the curtain swaying.Finally, a crack in time and space quietly appeared, and the void space stepped into the first step of collapse.

Under the fierce collision, Sirius only felt a "boom", and he lost consciousness.

The empty space behind the curtain regained its calm, and the cracks in time and space closed again, as if nothing had happened...

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When Sirius woke up again, he found that he had escaped from the nothingness.In the darkness, a group of chaotic souls are floating in the sky.Surrounded by people occasionally, but no one can see this strange soul in midair.

Sirius, who lost most of his memory, was completely unaware of his abnormal state, and just looked around.Here... where is... myself... and who...

In the dark sky, a crescent moon hangs high.In the quiet alley, a big trash can exudes a stench, and beside the trash can, a little baby is crying loudly.The dim light from the main road next door shone obliquely into the alley, making shadows and shadows.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.A brown-haired woman ran into the alley with a baby in her arms.

The violent running made Cathy feel her throat burning, and a long wound on the back shoulder that reached to the waist was bleeding, eating away at the little strength left in Cathy.Kath knew that with 3 or 4 Death Eaters chasing after her, she probably couldn't escape without much physical strength.However, you must protect Neil!This is what I promised Sirius!Hearing the cry of a baby not far away, Cass was shocked.It's just a gamble!

Following the baby's cry, Cass ran to the trash can, gently but quickly put little Neil in her arms into the shade, picked up the baby next to the trash can, turned her head and ran away.

The moment Kath appeared, Sirius' eyes were completely attracted by the baby in Kath's arms.This is... who?Why do I feel so close... Neil!It's Neil!

Black's eyes lit up suddenly, and he floated in front of Neil.Perhaps because of the smell of the trash can, little Neil wrinkled his little nose, and the surroundings of his unopened eyes were red.Blake subconsciously opened up his entire soul, surrounding little Neil.The isolation of the smell made Little Neil's expression soothed.

At this time, four people wearing black cloaks rushed into the alley.

"In front!" A shrill female voice sounded.At this time, Cass had already run to the end of the alley, turned left, and was nowhere to be seen.

"Hurry up!" There was a sound of footsteps running past, and the alley fell into silence again.

Recalling the figure of the woman just now, although Sirius didn't know who the woman was, he still felt stuffy in his heart.However, at this moment, he could no longer take care of so much, and his full attention was already on the little baby in front of him.

"Neil, my little Neil..." Sirius murmured, opening his whole soul with all his strength to isolate little Neil from the surrounding cold wind and stench.

As time passed bit by bit, Sirius' soul power gradually began to dry up, and Chaos' soul also began to gradually fade away.

Why didn't anyone come here... Sirius was very anxious, he knew he couldn't last long...

The night was getting darker. Although he was blocked by Sirius, he was only in the state of a soul, after all, his strength was limited. The long-term hunger and cold made little Neil extremely uncomfortable, and he let out a childish cry in a daze.

This time, Sirius was even more anxious.Looking at little Neil's frozen red face, Sirius desperately channeled his soul power, just to shield little Neil from the cold wind.

Why... no one came... As the power of the soul was consumed bit by bit, Sirius' soul became weaker and weaker, and the gray surrounding little Neil became lighter and lighter.

"Why... I'm not reconciled... my little Neil, I must survive..." Sirius' soul wailed. "Merlin, please bless my little Neil..."

However, time was still moving forward relentlessly, the prolonged cold made little Neil's breathing weaker and weaker, and Sirius became more and more desperate and crazy.

Maybe it was Merlin who finally heard Sirius' prayer. Just as the fire of Sirius' soul was about to be extinguished, a thin old man with disheveled hair walked into the alley carrying a big cloth bag.

"Huh? Why is there a child here?" Walking to the trash can, the old man was about to put the cloth bag on the ground, but he saw a child lying in the place where the cloth bag was usually placed.

The old man bent down and picked up the child.The old man stretched out his hand and put it close to Neil's nose, feeling the breath of little Neil, the old man smiled.

"This child is still alive." The old man said to himself, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face. "Since your parents don't want you anymore, and the old man's children don't care about me anymore, you little guy can live with me."

At this moment, Sirius' soul was exhausted. Hearing the old man talking to himself, knowing that Neil's life was not in danger, Sirius heaved a sigh of relief. The soul dissipates and dissolves in the air.

However, this time, something was different after all.The gears of fate began to deviate, where will it go in the future?

☆, grow

The old man carried Neil back to his home, under a covered bridge that could shelter him from wind and rain.As soon as he walked into the bridge hole, the whistling wind suddenly became much quieter.The old man walked to his mattress, picked up a blanket, and wrapped the shivering little Neil tightly.Touching Little Neil's hot forehead, the old man was a little worried, and stroked Little Neil's frowning brow with his fingers. "The baby has a fever. It takes a lot of money to get sick." It can be seen that the old man likes to talk to himself very much, "Old Jeff (Jeff), should I put the baby in the hospital or raise it by myself? "The old man named Jeff was obviously hesitant. Although he wanted to have a child to accompany him, he was afraid that he, who was already poor, would not be able to afford it.

After some hesitation, old Jeff reached into the inner layer of his jacket with his hand that was not holding the child, took out a few thin pounds, and counted them.

"Just take a gamble." Old Jeff made up his mind and stuffed the money back, "Baby, it depends on whether we are destined. If your illness can be cured before I spend all the money, in the future, you will be My grandson. If your illness has not recovered at that time, it can only mean that we have no fate, and I can only put you in the orphanage." Old Jeff touched Xiao Ni with his rough hand The soft fur on the top of Er's head began to carefully look at the little guy he picked up.

After visually measuring the size of the little guy, old Jeff guessed that the little guy should have been born not long ago.Holding the baby in my arms just now, I can clearly feel the soft texture of the swaddle, which shows that the little guy should be born in a wealthy family.But since this is the case, why was the little guy abandoned?

Old Jeff sighed. "Young people now... Hey, what is this?" Old Jeff noticed a small gold medal hanging around the little guy's neck.Old Jeff gently picked up the gold medal, and moved his eyes to the gold medal.

'Neil'

Only one word is written on the gold medal. "Little guy, is that your name? Well then, Old Jeff will call you Neil from now on." Putting the gold medal back into the swaddle, Old Jeff straightened his hat and pulled up the blanket One corner to ensure that the cold wind will be completely blocked, and it will not affect Little Neil's breathing, and walk out of the bridge hole again.

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Little Neil is four years old.A serious illness just born destroyed the foundation of little Neil's body, and old Jeff's money will only be able to ensure food and clothing for the two of them, and there is no extra money for little Neil to recuperate his body. He is younger than children of the same age. Neil was half a head short, and his black hair just reached his ears. Long-term lack of nutrition made his hair dull and dull.Little Neil's little face was sallow, not at all plump and rosy like that of ordinary children.

At this time, Little Neil was sitting on the side of the road, and old Jeff was playing the guitar next to him.Old Jeff's guitar playing is not very good. Although the overall melody is complete, there are some wrong notes from time to time in the performance, which makes the music that should be joyful seem a little weird.There was an empty box in front of old Jeff, which contained a few scattered coins and a pound or two.

Little Neil was holding a tattered picture book in his hands. Various animals and plants were painted on the book, and the corresponding words were marked below.Little Neil looked at the book in his hand with relish, not being disturbed by Old Jeff's music at all.

After the song was over, Old Jeff took a breath and shook his hands.The moment the melody finished, little Neil stopped reading and moved to Old Jeff's side.

"Grandpa, what do these two words mean and how should they be pronounced?" Little Neil pointed to the zebra and giraffe in the album.

Old Jeff took the book in Little Neil's hand, raised his hand, lowered his head, put his nose in front of the book, squinted his eyes, and carefully identified it.

"Zebra, it means zebra, this is a kind of animal. You see, this is what a zebra looks like." Old Jeff pointed to a picture of a zebra with his thick fingers. "You can also use it to describe things with black and white stripes. For example—" Old Jeff raised his hand tremblingly, pointing to the zebra crossing not far away. "We usually cross the street called zebra crossing, zebr-ac-rossing, which is a line composed of black and white stripes."

Little Neil nodded, expressing his understanding.

Old Jeff smiled proudly.Since he started teaching little Neil, he has found that his little Neil learns new things very quickly.

"Then how do you pronounce the horse with the long neck?" After understanding the meaning of the zebra, Little Neil began to explore the second picture.

Old Jeff smiled kindly, with layers of wrinkles on his face. "This is not a horse, but a deer. The scientific name is giraffe, giraffe. There is a difference between a deer and a horse..." Old Jeff coughed, panted, and picked up the water bottle beside him.

"Grandpa, your cough is getting worse and worse." Little Neil's face was wrinkled into a ball, looking extremely worried. "May I accompany you to see a doctor?" Even though he knew that old Jeff would not agree, Little Neil started his daily persuasion.

Sure enough, old Jeff shook his head. "Grandpa is old, old people always have some problems." Old Jeff took a sip of water and coughed twice. "Even if you go to see a doctor, Grandpa's problem won't get better. Instead, it's just a waste of time." Old Jeff's voice was hoarse and cracked.Putting the book back into Little Neil's hands, Old Jeff dragged the small box in front of him, picked up the coins and banknotes inside, and counted them carefully.

Old Jeff straightened out a five-pound note, carefully folded it, and put it in his pocket. Then he picked up the coins in the box and put them into Little Neil's hand.

"Little Neil, come and count, how much money is there in total?"

Little Neil took the coins and carefully counted them three times. "Grandpa, there are three pounds and 60 pence." Little Neil grinned all the way to his ears. "Grandpa, we gained a lot today." Little Neil was very happy. Usually, old Jeff could only earn some coins by playing the guitar, like banknotes, and he only saw him two or three times a month. "Grandpa, can we go buy fresh bread today?" Little Neil looked up at Old Jeff expectantly.

Old Jeff took the coins from Little Neil's hand again, took out a small bag from his pocket, opened a hole, and poured the coins into it.Fastening the bag again, old Jeff put the bag back in his pocket and put it away. "Of course, grandpa's little Neil." Old Jeff patted his pocket in satisfaction, and took a heavy breath.If the money of the day is spent on the same day, it is guaranteed to eat well every day.However, I don't know how long my tattered body can last. If I don't save some money, if I'm gone one day, Neil is still so young, how can I live.A flash of guilt and remorse flashed in old Jeff's eyes.It's all my own incompetence to blame, otherwise little Neil wouldn't have been wandering with him.

After four years of getting along day and night, without knowing it, the old Jeff's feelings for Little Neil have changed from just wanting a companion at the beginning to now really treating Little Neil as his grandson, thinking and worrying for him.

"Let's go, little Neil, let's go buy dinner." Old Jeff put the guitar away, and stood up tremblingly.

Little Neil also stood up from the ground and jumped up and down.

Old Jeff stretched out his calloused right hand, and held Little Neil's immature left hand.Under the setting sun, two figures, one old and one young, gradually fade away.

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"Neil." Outside the fence, a boy was wearing bulky clothes that didn't fit well, with messy black hair and a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead.At this time, the boy was leaning on the fence and calling softly to Neil who was trying to pull weeds in the garden.

Neil wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his mud-stained black hand, and turned his head. "Harry, wait a minute, I'll be ready in 10 minutes." Neil stood up and mouthed exaggeratedly at Harry.

Harry nodded to show that he understood, and pointed to the right to show that he would see you at the old place.Seeing Neil nodding, Harry turned around, ran to the chestnut tree where he usually met Neil, sat and waited for Neil to arrive.

Harry and Neil met at school.Both of them are freaks in school, one wears Dudley's unfit fat clothes, and is bullied by a group of people headed by Dudley in school all day; There are always dense patches on his clothes, and the two little boys who were rejected by their classmates met by chance.Although there is a difference of two grades between the two, the similar experiences made the two boys quickly become good friends.

"Harry, I'm here." After 10 minutes, Neil ran over sweating profusely.On a hot summer day, the heat was threatening, and Neil, who was in the sun for a few hours, seemed to be scooped out of sweat.

Running to Harry's side, Neil sat down and took out a washed and whitish handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the sweat stains on his body. "Why did you come out today?" Neil's voice was full of doubts.Although it was summer vacation, Neil knew that Harry's aunt's family never let him go out.

"Aunt and the others went out today, and I slipped out of Mrs. Figg's house."

"Mrs. Figg? Is that the woman you mentioned earlier who kept many cats at home?" Neil twisted the handkerchief three times in a row before wiping off the sweat stains on his body casually.

"Yeah." Harry nodded. "How is Grandpa Jeff?" Harry has always liked Neil's grandpa, because Neil's grandpa would not call him a monster, and would pat his head and praise him for being a good boy.

Upon hearing Old Jeff's name, Neil frowned. "Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse. During this period of time, he was panting badly even after walking a few steps, otherwise he would not have agreed with me to work and earn money." After years of hard life, money has become an important part of Neil's mind. the most important thing.Neil understood at an early age that only if he has money can he have enough to eat.

"Harry." Neil's voice sounded low. "Grandpa is like this now, I don't want to go to school anymore." Neil never expected that he could go to school, and when he found out that old Jeff had chosen a school for him, he was ecstatic, which is not enough to describe Neil's mood.But old Jeff is like this now... Neil only felt his heart tightly clenched into a ball.

"Neil, Grandpa Jeff won't agree." Harry has always seen this issue more clearly than Neil.The old Jeff's behavior of sending Neil to school has always made Harry deeply admire and envy him. He envies that Neil has a relative who cares about him so much.If Old Jeff was willing to use this money to treat illnesses, he would have gone long ago, so there is no need to procrastinate like this. "Didn't you try it last semester, but Grandpa Jeff still paid for the books."

Neil sighed heavily and fell to the ground. "Harry, I really envy you." Neil looked at the foggy sky, "Although your aunt and the others treat you badly, at least you don't have to worry about food and clothing." Thinking of old Jeff's body, Neil Feeling gloomy.Neil knew that old Jeff was unwilling to see a doctor because he didn't have enough money, and he couldn't pay the tuition if he got medical treatment.But old Jeff was stubborn, no matter how much he persuaded, he would not let go and go to the hospital.The money is managed by old Jeff, and if he really paid the tuition fee, he couldn't bear to let the hard-earned money of the grandfather and grandson go to waste.Besides, I really like learning.

Harry twitched his face and smiled wryly. "I envy you too. You have a grandpa who loves you so much." If I can really have a relative who loves Neil as much as Grandpa Jeff loves me, even if I can't get enough to eat every meal, I am willing.

Under the chestnut tree, two boys who had tasted the hardships of life too early smiled wryly at each other.

☆, growth ([-])

12 month.

"Harry, Harry." Neil hid at the corner of the corridor next to the classroom, calling softly.

Harry Potter, who had just walked out of the classroom, turned around as if telepathically.

"Neil?" Harry was very surprised, because Neil knew that he would follow Dudley home after class, and usually he would not come to him at this time.

Harry looked at Dudley's group who were striding ahead, slowed down a little bit, and fell behind. Finally, taking advantage of his inattention, he dodged and slipped out of the group.

"Why are you looking for me now?" Turning the corner, Harry took Neil's hand and ran upstairs, and didn't stop until he reached the rooftop.

"It's a holiday tomorrow." Neil didn't answer Harry's question, but answered a nonsensical sentence.

Harry sighed when he heard the words, thinking of being locked up by Aunt Petunia at home during the holiday, he couldn't look forward to the holiday at all.

"I won't go to school after school starts." Neil dropped a bombshell in a flat voice.

"Why?" Harry widened his eyes and stared at Neil dumbfounded.

Neil's face was pale, with no expression on his face, only his tightly clenched fists showed his restlessness. "During this period, my grandfather's condition became more and more serious. Two days ago, I had a big fight with him. He told me that he was old and couldn't manage money anymore. Let me take charge of our expenses. In the future I will arrange our three meals." Neil spoke very quickly, and the speed of his speech became faster and smaller as he went on.

Harry Potter immediately understood Neil's subtext, after all, Neil had brought up this idea many times. "So you decided not to go to school? Give the money to Grandpa Jeff's treatment?" Harry's voice was sharp and high.

Neil nodded with difficulty.

"Are you willing?" Harry rubbed his messy hair, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse. "You like reading so much, and..." Harry paused, swallowing the last 'I can't bear you'.Harry knew that Neil didn't have this idea today, and now that he had finally made up his mind, it was impossible to change his decision no matter what.And Harry wasn't willing to change his decision either.Harry himself also hoped that old Jeff would be fine, and nothing else compared to old Jeff's body.

Neil turned his head away, deliberately not looking at Harry's face. "There's nothing to be reluctant about." It was already winter, but Neil's face was beaded with sweat. "I just want grandpa to be well." Neil's voice was low, as if full of hope but also as if it implied despair.

"Tell me, can I lend you my book?" Harry hesitated for a long time, but decided to mention the method that already existed in his heart. "Our school only charges book fees, so you have books and don't need to pay fees."

Neil bit his lip tightly, his dark gray eyes gradually brightened, and finally dimmed again.Neil shook his head. "Grandpa has been having difficulty walking for the past two days...I have to take care of him..." Neil uttered a sentence with difficulty.

Harry was a little disappointed. "If you change your mind, you can always come to me." Harry still wanted to try to persuade Neil.

"If I change my mind, I will come to you before school starts." After waiting for a long time, Neil replied with a stiff voice.

"Then can I see you in the future?" Harry asked stubbornly.This is his first and only friend, and he doesn't want to be a stranger to him.

"I'll come to you when I'm free." Neil sighed softly.He couldn't answer the question directly.Since he was born, he has been wandering around with old Jeff. Until the past two years, because of his studies, he stayed in this area of ​​Privet Drive. He will not study in the future, and Neil can't guarantee his whereabouts.

"If I have extra money, I will also write to you." After hesitating for a while, Neil added another promise.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, Neil." Harry knew that this was the most promise Neil could make.He took a step forward and slammed Neil's shoulder hard. "Take care, Neil."

"I will, Harry." Neil finally turned around.He tried to raise the corners of his mouth, trying to give Harry a smile, but in the end, he only pulled out a stiff smile.

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Christmas Eve.

Little Neil and old Jeff hid under the covered bridge wrapped in a thick quilt, and both held fresh white bread in their hands.Before, little Neil had already taken old Jeff to the community hospital to queue up, and he could go see a doctor after the Christmas holiday.Although the medical security in the UK is already very good, Old Jeff and Neil Jr. are too poor. In the past two years, Old Jeff’s health has become worse and worse, and his already meager income has been getting less and less. Even the only prescription money that needs to be paid for seeing a doctor is saved by Little Neil working part-time jobs for several days and saving money.

Thinking of this, Little Neil sighed.If I had known it earlier, I would have insisted on getting Old Jeff to see a doctor a few years ago, but at that time I was young and very soft-spoken.Later, he went to school and used up old Jeff's meager savings.

Swallowing the last bite of bread with difficulty, Old Jeff sighed and coughed twice.

"Grandpa, drink water." As soon as Little Neil saw that Old Jeff had finished eating the bread, he lifted the lid of the kettle and handed it to Old Jeff.

Old Jeff took the kettle, took two sips, and patted Little Neil's head. "I let you suffer with grandpa, little Neil, and you can only eat bread at Christmas." Old Jeff's smile was mixed with pride and bitterness.

"It's not bitter, I don't feel bitter at all." Little Neil shook his head repeatedly. "As long as I can be with grandpa, no matter how hard it is, I feel very happy." As he said, little Neil threw himself into Old Jeff's arms.

Old Jeff patted Little Neil on the back. "Grandpa's good Neil, grandpa knows that my little Neil is the smartest and most sensible child in the world." In a word, old Jeff spoke slowly and intermittently.

Lying in old Jeff's arms, feeling the warmth of old Jeff's body temperature, little Neil was happy and calm. "Grandpa, may I sing to you?" Neil suggested, arching into old Jeff's arms.

"Okay." Old Jeff nodded. "Grandpa's Little Neil sings really well."

Little Neil blushed.Raising his head, little Neil opened his lips and sang a song.

The clear singing echoed under the covered bridge, the old and the young snuggled up to each other, and little Neil's heart was filled with happiness.Although there is no stove or turkey, Little Neil still feels that this is a very happy Christmas because he is accompanied by his family.

Little Neil kept singing one song after another, until his voice became hoarse.

"It's late, it's time to go to bed." Old Jeff rubbed Little Neil's hair distressedly.Old Jeff understood that little Neil wanted to be happy, so he didn't limit the time for little Neil to sing as usual.

"Yeah." Little Neil nodded sensiblely.He knew that grandpa had been very accommodating to him today.In normal times, Old Jeff often taught him to protect his voice and to control his singing.Today, it is also taking advantage of the festive atmosphere that I can sing so happily.Little Neil never told Old Jeff that he liked singing so much, not only because singing could make him feel happy, but also because the intoxicated expression on Old Jeff's face when he listened to his singing made him feel very proud .

Little Neil spread the quilt quickly. "Grandpa, go to sleep."

After helping Old Jeff to lie down, Little Neil also got into the bed and lay in Old Jeff's arms.

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Late at night.

Perhaps it was because the weather was extremely cold today, and little Neil in the bed frowned tightly, curled up and shivered.

Outside the covered bridge, the wind was blowing, and the branches swayed left and right with the wind.

"Boom!" There was a sudden loud noise in the distance, and the earth was shaken slightly.Neil was startled awake.

Waking up from his sleep, Neil was in a daze, and it took him three seconds to react.It was the sound of thunder.

Little Neil turned around and reached out to push old Jeff. "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up. It's thundering, it's going to rain, we have to change the land—" Little Neil's voice suddenly froze.Within reach, a piece of ice cold.

Little Neil was stunned, his eyes widened, and his hands began to tremble.With his trembling right hand, little Neil slowly stretched out towards Old Jeff's nose. Because his hand was shaking too much, little Neil tried a few times, and finally supported it with his left hand, so that the index finger of his right hand reached Old Jeff's. nose.

Not breathing.

Little Neil's eyes were full of tears, he bent down in disbelief, and pressed his ear to Old Jeff's left chest.

There is no heartbeat.

"No, it can't... It's possible, it must be, it must be that Grandpa's clothes are too thick." Little Neil looked at him, tore off Old Jeff's shirt, and lay down again.

Still, no heartbeat.

Little Neil staggered and fell to the ground, his dark gray eyes were bulging, and his whole body began to tremble. "Grandpa, no, no, it's impossible..." Little Neil spoke incoherently, "Obviously, I can see a doctor soon, no, no..."

Little Neil's breath became disordered. "Yes, find a doctor, the doctor must be able to help..." Little Neil's face was covered with tears.As if catching the last piece of driftwood, Little Neil rushed out of the bridge hole.

The heavy rain poured down, and little Neil was drenched all over his body.The bridge hole where Little Neil and Old Jeff lived was very remote, and Little Neil ran for three kilometers in one breath before finding a telephone booth.

Rushing into the phone booth, little Neil put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.Slowing down a bit, and before he could catch his breath, Little Neil hopped and reached for the phone.

After finally making the phone call and explaining the situation to 999, little Neil's legs gave way and he knelt on the ground.

After sitting for about 3 or 4 minutes, Neil felt that his legs had regained some strength.Struggling to get up, Neil opened the door of the public phone booth and rushed into the heavy rain again.

When Neil ran back to the bridge hole again, old Jeff was no longer there.The messy quilt on the ground told Neil that the existence of Old Jeff was not his illusion.

"The ambulance is so fast..." Neil murmured, a look of joy appeared in his eyes.Having lived here for so long, Neil has already become familiar with the surrounding terrain. He closed his eyes and recalled the location of the lower hospital. Neil rushed into the rain again without taking anything.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Neil only felt that his eyes were blurred, and his steps became heavier and heavier. 'Come on, it's almost here, grandpa is still waiting for you to take care of him! Gritting his teeth, Neil persisted desperately, but his head still became more and more dizzy.

Neil felt his eyes go dark, and he fell to the ground.

☆, owl

Neil opened his eyes again, only to feel that everything he saw was pure white, and the strong smell of disinfectant filled his nose.

"Boy, are you awake?" A middle-aged woman dressed as a nurse came over. "May I have your name?"

"My name is Neil." Neil answered subconsciously.After being stunned for two seconds, Neil realized where he was now. "By the way, where is my grandpa? How is my grandpa?" Neil suddenly jumped up from the bed, lifted the quilt on his body, and wanted to get out of bed.

A pair of warm hands pressed Neil's shoulders. "Calm down, Neil. You still have a fever." The voice of the middle-aged woman dressed as a nurse was soft and gentle. "Tell me, what's your grandfather's name and how did he come to the hospital? I'll check it out for you."

The woman's gentle and calm voice made Neil calm down strangely.Neil carefully described the situation of old Jeff and the process of his calling for help.

"Okay, I'll check it for you right away. You rest in bed for a while, you have been in a coma for two days, and you still have a fever, and your body is very weak."

Neil was dizzy. Hearing what the nurse said, he felt more at ease and lay down obediently.

The woman stepped forward and pinched the corner of the quilt for Neil. "You rest first, and I will help you to check now. By the way, you can call me Smith