Gu Qingyao checked it out and found that she had a fever and a cold. It was too serious and she was so small that her brain would burn out even if she burned like this.

I quickly took out some medicine from my small bag and gave him some medicine. Since there is room, Gu Qingyao has become a habit of carrying a small satchel on him, so he can take things from it at any time.

Gu Qingyao took off his tough, torn quilted jacket, which was completely cold-proof, untied the big quilted jacket on his body, and wrapped the child in his arms.

There is heat on her body, and the padded jacket is modern silk, soft, light and warm, but the outside is sewn up by her with the old material. Such a padded jacket is comfortable to wear on her body.

Mu Mu had been burned and passed out. When Gu Qingyao held him in his arms, he slightly opened his eyes and glanced at Gu Qingyao before passing out again.

He hadn't had his parents since he was a child, he had hardly been held by a woman, and he had never experienced the feeling of being held by his mother.

He was brought up by his brothers when he was young.

When Gu Qingyao hugged him into his arms, it was very warm and smelled of fragrant fragrance. He immediately shrank into Gu Qingyao's arms, grabbing Gu Qingyao's clothes and not letting go.

Gu Qingyao wrapped it up for him, and then said: "Hurry up and have to take medicine after returning. How did he become so sick?"

Several people hurriedly followed Gu Qingyao to the Qinghe Brigade, Jiang Xun looked very guilty.

"It's my fault. Mumu was a little unconscious yesterday. I was helping others with work and didn't care too much. It's winter now and I can't find anything to eat. I can only sit and eat in the sky. I'm afraid of food. I don’t have enough to eat, I will never miss someone who can help others to do something to change their stutter."

"I have been working for the past two days, and I was always with me. Xiaojing and Mumu were at home at home. When I came back tonight, Mumu was already sick and unconscious."

Gu Qingyao didn't say a word. These children were all poor people, and Jiang Xun didn't know how much effort he put in to survive until now.

After all, the abilities of children are limited, and they are not very sensible. How can they take care of everything?

Mu Mu looked like this, if he hadn't met her, the child would not even be able to save his life.

In this era, the medical standards are low. Many people have nowhere to go to see a doctor when they are sick. They can only carry it on their own.

With such a small child as Mumu, life is especially fragile.

"It's okay. Fortunately, I ran into him. Go back with me and take some medicine to raise it, and he will be able to recover."

The youngest Jiang Jing was still crying, "Brother is really okay? Will he die? The younger brother of the Stone Family is just like Mumu. He has a severe fever and can't wake up, but then he is gone... "

The child was terrified and ran all the way to cry.

Gu Qingyao touched his head, "Hey! My sister is a doctor, and your brother has taken the medicine, so nothing will happen. He is just asleep now and will wake up to talk to you tomorrow morning."

"You are obedient, don't cry!"

Except for the brother around him, few people coaxed him so gently. Jiang Jing sucked his nose and looked at Gu Qingyao without speaking.

Jiang Xun carried him on his back, and after a while, the child fell asleep on Jiang Xun's back.

Seeing this scene, Gu Qingyao sighed, Jiang Xun, at such a young age, it is not easy to raise these children until now.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and after walking for nearly an hour, I finally arrived at Gu's house.