The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Just when Jiang Chan opened his eyes, he heard an irritating voice from outside: "Losing money, go and bring me the baked sweet potatoes."

　　 This sounds like a dialect, but Jiang Chan understands it strangely.

　　 She immediately got out of bed, and the pain from her back made her stagger. Jiang Chan didn't care about this at all, and stumbled to the kitchen.

　　 Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. There was a loud cry from the kitchen. Jiang Chan ran into the kitchen after three steps and two steps.

　　 I saw a thin body curled up on the mud floor of the kitchen, with smoke on his face, and a smell of burnt meat came.

　　 The voice came from this thin body. Jiang Chan was full of excitement. He picked up the water scoop and poured water on the child's face. The child was still crying.

　　 Jiang Chan dropped a few scoops of water, and the charcoal on the child's face was considered to be extinguished. Jiang Chan cleaned her face, seeing that her face was burnt and bloody.

　　 Jiang Chan's tears also came down when the child opened his mouth and was still crying. She touched the child's back: "Little Hua doesn't cry, don't cry, the tears are salty, and the face will hurt even more crying."

　　 The child sobbed twice, but still held back his tears. Jiang Chan stood up and turned the house around to find some liquor. She burst into tears, "Xiaohua Renren, grandma will disinfect you, and grandma will disinfect you and take you to the doctor."

　　 The boy who was startled by Xiao Hua's cry also ran in. He looked at Xiao Hua and said viciously, "Which doctor should I see for the loser? Why didn't you burn you?"

　　 Jiang Chan's heart is angry, and he wants to teach him a lesson, but now it is still the girl's burn that matters.

　　 She gritted her teeth and picked up Xiao Hua: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Hua, grandma will take you to the doctor. If you hurt, you can pinch grandma's shoulder. Grandma knows you must be in pain."

　　 Looking in the room, Jiang Chan didn't count it. He grabbed a handful of slips and stuffed it into his pocket. He found the ID card and household registration book easily. Jiang Chan endured the pain on his back and carried the little flower and went out.

　　 As soon as he left the house, there were endless mountains. Although he knew from the memory of the original owner that this was a mountainous area, Jiang Chan still had a hard time accepting it. There are seven or eight families in this mountain, all of whom rely on walking. Who can help her take the little girl to the hospital?

　　 Just two steps out of the house, he met an old man with a short stature and a numb face. This is why Zhou Da, the husband of the original owner, has a **** on his shoulder, and his eyes are very sullen.

　　 When seeing the old man, the little **** Jiang Chan's back suddenly shrank. Jiang Chan patted her calf: "Little Hua is not afraid, grandma will take you to the doctor."

　　 The little girl calmed down and lay down on Jiang Chan's back, but the tears were still in her eyes. Jiang Chan didn't even look at Zhou Dayou, and walked over from his side.

　　 Zhou Da frowned and looked at her: "It's almost time for dinner, where are you going to take this money-losing goods?"

　　 Jiang Chan ignored him and limped away with the little **** his back. There was no response to his question, Zhou Da snorted and entered the house with a calm face.

　　 Jiang Chan felt pain all over her body. It was very unfortunate when she came here. The original owner was only beaten by Zhou Dayou the day before, and it usually takes several days to lie in bed to recover.

　　 It was Jiang Chan who came here to suffer. Jiang Chan had never experienced such pain. Her back, waist and legs were very painful. If it weren't for the excellent perseverance, Jiang Chan would probably fall down.

　　 After walking with the little flower on his back for nearly three hours, Jiang Chan's hands were cold and hard. This season is winter, and Jiang Chan wears few clothes, and it's already cold.

　　 After finally getting out of the mountain, Jiang Chan recognized the direction and found a motorcycle on the side of the road. The driver is a man in his forties: "Can you go to the provincial skin hospital?"

　　 The man smiled with a yellow tooth: "Go, three yuan."

　　 Jiang Chan took out three yuan and put it in the palm of the man's hand without saying a word. The little flower on her back said timidly: "Milk, a lot of money, or we don't want to see it."

　　 Jiang Chan felt sour: "Don't worry, Xiaohua, milk is rich, and grandma will cure you even if she spends more money."

　　 The man found Xiao Hua behind Jiang Chan. He was also taken aback by Xiao Hua's face and hurriedly started the car: "Mother, please get in the car, this child's face is burnt like this, you must go to the hospital to see."

　　 A stranger who has never been masked cares about a little girl's face, but the husband and grandson of the original owner turn a blind eye to all this. The contrast between the two is involuntarily depressing.

　　 rushing all the way, the man took Jiang Chan and Xiao Hua to the provincial skin hospital. Jiang Chan went to register with Xiao Hua on his back. There were not many people in the hospital. The doctor checked Xiao Hua's burns.

　　 "The burns of her are relatively serious, and the area is also very large. She needs to be admitted to the hospital for observation for a period of time."

　　 Looking at Jiang Chan, who was looking nervous, the doctor took off his gloves and talked about Xiao Hua's condition.

　　 "Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and it was disinfected again. Now it looks very scary."

　　 "Will there be scars in the future?" Jiang Chan doesn't care about anything else, just cares about this. If the girl has scars on her face, how difficult will it be?

"She is sure to leave scars in this situation. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, but it also depends on her recovery. There is currently an implant skin surgery. If you want her to leave her scars, you can take her to do this surgery. "

　　 "But depending on your conditions, the cost of this skin grafting operation is very high." The doctor looked at Jiang Chan's worn-out clothes and said very pertinently.

　　 Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows, "Doctor, you can help her to see first, I think she is healthy, and I will talk about the scars later, the child is too painful now."

　　Doctor: "I will open a ward for her first, and the nurse will give her an infusion later. You have bothered to take care of her in the last few days. If she recovers well, she will be able to go back to recuperate after a few days in the hospital."

　　 Looking at the hideous wound on the face of the ignorant little girl, the doctor shook his head regretfully. If the girl’s face was scarred, her life would basically be ruined.

　　 Fortunately, it didn't burn the eyes and mouth, but only on the face. If the mouth becomes deformed after being burned, there will be no way for the fairy goddess.

　　 The doctor shook his head and walked out.

　　 arranged for Xiao Hua to lie down, Jiang Chan sat down by the hospital bed, and then he had the intention to take a good look at the memory of the original owner.

　　 "Milk, am I going to have scars like my grandfather in the future?" Xiaohua suddenly said something timidly, and she pulled a wound on her face while she was talking, and she grinned in pain.

　　 Jiang Chan touched Xiaohua's thin hand: "No, Xiaohua's face will grow better in the future, and you promise me that no matter what the method is, Xiaohua will be cured."