Pirate: I become stronger when I fish

Then Gui Moyan, who had settled Missoga, came back and took the large and small bags of items from Hill and Lan Ling.

He told Zhang Jun the location of the hotel without expression, and then walked back.

As for Zhang Jun, he planned to accompany Hill and the others to see a doctor for the little boy's mother.

This is of course to protect the personal safety of the two ladies.

"Kid, where do you live? Why don't you take your sister?"

Hill picked up the little boy who was no longer crying, then handed him a piece of candy and asked with a smile.

Lan Ling stood aside, observing everything, seeming to be learning the skills of dealing with others.

"Me, just call me Shirou, everyone calls me that. My home is over there..."

Little Shirou said coquettishly, pointing his round little finger to the alley next to him.

Hill nodded to Zhang Jun and the other two, and walked into the alley with little Shirou in his arms.

"Shirou, what do you usually do?"

On the way, Zhang Jun saw no one talking, so he took the initiative to break the embarrassment and said.

"Well, I usually sweep the floor and wash the dishes at home. Oh, I occasionally break the dishes, but my mother won't scold me. My mother is so good~"

Little Shirou frowned for a while, pouted for a while, and finally laughed innocently a few times.

It looked cute, but Zhang Jun and the others couldn't help laughing.

Little Shirou looks to be only five or six years old. Aren't children at this age supposed to be innocent and play happily every day?

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy again.

Little Shirou was very sensible. Seeing that these kind-hearted brothers and sisters were silent, he obediently kept his mouth shut.

Just point in the direction from time to time.

The alley is very deep and dark, but fortunately Zhang Jun can illuminate it.

A small ball of dazzling thunder emerged from Zhang Jun's palm, illuminating a small area in front of him.

"Brother, brother, are you a god?"

Xiao Shirou held it in for a while, and finally asked with a blushing face.

"God? No, my brother is not a god. He is even more powerful than a god!"

Seeing Xiao Shirou showing the curiosity that a child should have, Zhang Jun said with a smile.

"Wow, brother, can you make a lot of money? Shirou, Shirou doesn't need a lot, just let Shirou and his mother have enough to eat for every meal!"

As expected, little Shirou was still a child and took Zhang Jun's joke seriously. He leaned forward and grabbed Zhang Jun's clothes with his fleshy little hands.

"Shirou, a man can't pray for others, he should get what he wants through his own efforts!"

A complicated look flashed in Zhang Jun's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of his mother before time travel. Then he touched little Shirou's head and said seriously.

Xiao Shirou was stunned for a while before he nodded seriously.

"We're here, this is my home!"

After walking for a while, Shirou got off Ciel and pointed to a door.

The place is small and has reached a dead end.

The wooden door was somewhat rotten and creaked in the wind that blew from time to time.

The moon does not show its head, it is always shrouded in dark clouds, and the air is filled with an unpleasant smell...

Coughs came from inside the wooden door from time to time, and every cough seemed to want to cough out his lungs.

Every sound was hoarse, and every sound was filled with a feeling of weakness.

And mixed with all kinds of snoring sounds.From time to time, someone would curse me and say why I didn’t cough to death.

Xiao Shirou's eyes were red, and he grabbed Ciel and rushed into the house.

The wooden door was pushed open with a creak, and an indescribable stench hit your nostrils.

It was several times stronger than the smell outside the door.

Hill subconsciously covered her nose, and Lan Ling also frowned slightly.

Several people followed Xiao Shirou and walked in.

There are many rooms here, some with open doors and some with closed doors.

All kinds of sounds and scenes seemed so noisy in the silent night.

Little Shirou pulled Ciel to the third room on the right, took out a key and opened the door.

The room was very small and could only accommodate a bed, a table, and a small cabinet.

There are all kinds of things hanging on the tables and walls.

There were weird things that Shirou had collected, and there were things like pots and pans.

Zhang Jun walked in and glanced around, everything fell into his eyes.

It's a bit cramped for several people to squeeze into one room, not to mention there is only one small window.

Hill didn't waste any time and went directly to the woman lying on the bed.

The woman was very thin and skinny, and her coughing sounded like a cry from hell.

Her eyes were closed, her face was livid, and her lips were pale.

"This, she is like this because she is too tired. Damn it!"

Hill observed it using various methods for a while, and said with a somewhat ugly expression.

Zhang Jun understood what Hill meant in an instant.

This is not a strange disease at all, as long as a serious doctor can easily see it.

And with current medical skills, it is actually relatively easy to treat.

However, the doctor was unwilling to treat him, so Zhang Jun understood.

For a person who lives like this, even if she is cured this time, as long as she is still so tired, she will fall ill again one day.

So the doctor not only looked down on the poor and was greedy for money, but he also thought that even if he cured the patient this time, it would be meaningless.

"Shirou, my brothers and sisters and I will go out for a while. Give this to your mother to eat. We will be back soon."

Hill took out a pill and handed it to Shirou, and they walked out with Zhang Jun.

She first gave a brief explanation to the confused Lan Ling, and then looked at Zhang Jun.

"Hill, no matter what, we have to cure her this time."

Zhang Jun pondered for a moment and made a decision.

Later, Hill went in again, combined with the healing light, and then left some pills, which cured most of Shirou's mother's illness.

Hill then explained to Xiao Shirou and agreed to come back tomorrow to check on the situation, and then they headed towards the hotel.

Hill was unhappy along the way.

She said that originally she only treated people in front of her eyes, and as long as she cured the people in front of her, she would be very satisfied.

But this time, she truly realized that even if the disease was cured for a moment, it might not be truly cured in the long run.

Zhang Jun and Lan Ling didn't say much, and they felt equally heavy.

Maybe this is the life of the real poor...