Volume 21: Innocent Sin (15)
Di Bingqiao took off the medical earpiece and looked ugly. "It's true that it hurts the internal organs, but it's not what happened just now. It's at least a week. If he doesn't treat him, the child will not be able to stand it!"
Di Bingqiao's words shocked everyone.
How could this little boy be so injured? And his family didn't take him to the hospital?!
"Also..." Di Bingqiao spoke again, and hesitated for a moment.
The little hearts of the others present were about to be hung up by her. Cheng Xiaodai couldn't help asking: "Sister Qiao, is there any other injuries he would have to beat?"
"He..." Di Bingqiao looked at the little boy. His eyes fell on the ground without any focus, and he was a little indifferent to the things and people around him. "He seemed to be a mute, and he had a preliminary judgment that he had mild and moderate autism."
"Mutous?" Nangong Jue was stunned and subconsciously looked at the little boy.
No wonder he asked several questions just now, but he didn't get the other party's answer...
Mo Jiayi frowned, "He should be a child in the village, right? Why no one comes to care about him?"
Nangong Jue shook his head, "I don't know very well, I haven't seen him before."
He didn't spend much time in the village. He followed the crew out to film outdoor scenes every day. He didn't have a warm personality, so he was naturally not very familiar with the villagers in the village.
Zhu Mengtian stood up and said, "I'll go find someone to ask."
Feng Rong nodded, "Go."
Zhu Mengtian turned around and walked out, and Fei Rong immediately followed him.
On this evening, if he just knocked on the villagers' door, the other party might not be willing to open the door and talk to him when he saw Zhu Mengtian, a big man.
Di Bingqiao took out an injection from her medical box and looked at Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong inquiringly.
The little boy was injured too much and delayed for too long. It took several hours to go from the village to the nearest hospital. What's more, it's dark now and it's not safe to walk on the mountain road. Either they use magic to take the little boy to the hospital for emergency treatment, or they use the methods of supernatural academic community to save his life.
Di Bingqiao was not sure which method to use. After all, the injection in her hand could save people, but the effect was too good. The little boy was not a creature in the supernatural world. If he continued to get such an injection, he might have some strange ability to awaken him after all.
There have been similar examples before, but they generally will not become real aliens, but will have side effects such as being more sensitive to spiritual power and being able to see ghosts. Therefore, under normal circumstances, creatures in the supernatural world will not use this method to save ordinary people casually, which can easily affect the other party's normal life for the rest of his life.
Lin Yingkong asked directly: "Can he withstand it when he takes him for a trip?"
Di Bingqiao thought for a while, shook her head and showed that she was not sure.
Whether it is shrinking the ground into an inch or running quickly, strong abilities also require strong physique to withstand. The little boy's internal organs were seriously injured, and taking him to do this trip will only aggravate his injuries.
Otherwise, if so many supernatural creatures with different abilities are hidden in the human world, everyone will have a whim to save strangers they know, and the world will be in chaos.
——Natural rules always restrict all living things, which is why creatures in the supernatural world have supernatural powers but cannot do things that destroy the rules.
Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong, who said in a simple and clear manner: "Save people."
"Yes." Di Bingqiao nodded, and then stabbed the little boy's neck with a needle.
The little boy had no reaction at first. After a few seconds, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a meaningless roar came from his throat, which made him roll his eyes and fainted.
Everyone knew that this was the injection at work, and the weak little boy would definitely not be able to withstand the pain. It was a good thing to faint, so he didn't make a fuss.
Di Bingqiao called Cheng Xiaodai to come and help the little boy deal with the bruises and abrasions on his body.
The more they looked, the more frightened they became, because the little boy looked not big, but he was covered in old and new injuries. His upper body was already heartbreaking, and his legs were densely covered with various scars, which made people take a look and then take a breath of air conditioning.
"My God..." Fei Rong's face turned pale, and she couldn't bear to say, "Who is so cruel? To a child like this?!"
"There are twelve scalds, fifteen sharp injuries, and eight blunt injuries..." Di Bingqiao counted carefully, and pinched the little boy's bones from head to toe, and his eyebrows were tied into dead knots. "At least three joints have been dislocated, broken left foot and cracked right foot, which are about the old injuries left in the past two years."
Lin Yingkong was also confused when he heard this, "I have been on mission for so many years, but I have not had so many injuries on my body..."
Of course, if he is injured, it will be a fatal injury. He is not taken seriously by those minor injuries. But the problem is that Lin Yingkong is a person who works on the front line. The little boy is just a child. What chance can he have to be injured?!
When Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong came back, they would decrypted it.
It turns out that the little boy is named Sun Bingbing, and he can be regarded as a distant relative of the Sun family. He is the same age as Sun Peiqi. He is ten years old this year, only one or two months younger. He can also call him Sun Peiqi a cousin by seniority.
Unfortunately, Sun Peiqi was spoiled by the Sun family since he was a child, but Sun Bingbing had a miserable life. He was a mute at birth. His father was good at eating, drinking and gambling. He was a famous gangster in the village. His mother ran away with the man from another village when he was three years old.
Sun Bingbing's father was cuckolded and his temper became more and more irritable. He either beat Sun Bingbing or scolded him, and he was beaten to the hospital one or two times.
People in the village think that Sun Bingbing's mother elopes with others, for fear of being unlucky, and her attitude towards Sun Bingbing is also very cold and will not stop his father from abusing him. At most, he will be sent to the hospital when he is beaten so hard.
Sun Bingbing's father naturally refused to pay for medical expenses. The villagers were forced to raise some together every time. Although the money was not much, they felt resentful after several times. Unless Sun Bingbing's head was bleeding, they would turn a blind eye and ask the barefoot doctors in the village to help. This is also the reason why Sun Bingbing's internal organs broke this time but no one cared about him.
His father came back from odd jobs a few days ago. He just beat Sun Bingbing up and left with a few bottles of wine. At this moment, he still doesn’t know where to play mahjong in the other village!
Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong were very careful inquiring, and the family they went to open was free and were happy to talk about these gossips in the village, which was so vivid.
Zhu Mengtian and Fei Rong felt heartbroken, but when they saw the male and female hostess of the family ate melon seeds and described how miserable Sun Bingbing was and how shameless his mother was, Zhu Mengtian and the two felt very uncomfortable, but they also knew that it was useless to reason with them, so they could only hold their breath back.
When Fei Rong and Zhu Mengtian and others said this, Lin Yingkong and others were also stunned.
"Isn't this considered domestic violence?" Ding Youlan couldn't help but say, "Isn't the local police involved?"
"Innocent kid... who did you ask to intervene?" Zhu Mengtian rubbed Ding Youlan's head. "It is impossible for people in the village to call the police. I don't know what's going on in the hospital. Could it be that you have to let the police go door to door to ask if there is any domestic violence?"
Yiling also spoke out: "And many places - especially in some small places, they don't think domestic violence requires calling the police. Everyone will only say that it is a housework. If the police are alarmed, many people will not only dislike the person who is being abused, but also feel that
This is too tiny and makes people laugh at it.”
Fei Rong widened her eyes, "You can't make your family's ugly public? What kind of feudal idea is this?"
"I used to go to some relatively closed county towns or villages to do tasks, and I have seen many such examples..." Yiling lowered his eyes and his expression was a little cold. "The husbands beat their wives and children at home, but others think they are not surprised. If anyone says a few words, they will be scolded for meddling in other people's business. Those beaten women and children will not feel that their personal safety has been violated, and they will swallow their anger."
Han Lu opened her mouth wide when she heard it, and didn't know how to evaluate it.
Nangong Jue nodded, "Yes, I have seen a man beat his wife in this village. He pressed her to beat her on the side of the road, but no one went up to stop her. Lao Jin went over to help, but was caught by the villagers and stopped him from getting involved... Later, Lao Jin asked in private and found that the woman was in a miserable life, so he secretly asked her if she wanted to divorce. Lao Jin wanted to help her, but the woman felt that Lao Jin was sick, and probably had never had the idea of divorce."
Nangong Jue, who had always been aloof, rarely said so many things, and Mo Jiayi couldn't help but look at him twice.
These things sound very destructive and extreme, but they are indeed examples of life, and everyone feels a little heavy when they hear it.
But they also know that thought cannot be changed in one step. Everyone can only do their best to do something within their ability - for example, help Sun Bingbing, if he doesn't help, he can't survive.
This time, Di Bingqiao discovered that something was wrong with his injury. So will he be so lucky next time?
A mute or a mute who is autistic and does not ask for help. I am afraid that one day he will be beaten to death by his father.
Everyone made up their minds to help a group of Sun Bingbing escape from the sea of suffering after solving the problem of Xin Magic Feng.
"These injuries..." Nangong Jue suddenly said, "It's not just his father who beat him."
"This..." Fei Rong hesitated for a moment.
Chapter completed!