The found Tuo is three and a half years old

After my unremitting efforts (including but not limited to pressing Fyodor to sleep with me during the day, and trying every means to wake him up at night), kid Fyodor finally changed from an ordinary human being active during the day to a daytime Nocturnal creatures that come out at night.

It makes me feel very fulfilled.

But the sense of accomplishment is short-lived, and the hassles of raising a child are endless.On a cloudy evening, looking at the shivering little guy huddled up in a rabbit fur coat, I fell into deep thought.

Of course, even in ordinary times, this little guy always curls up into a ball, but Fyodor never shivered like this even when I told him the most terrifying ghost stories I thought.

It was clear that it was time to get up, but the little guy's eyes were tightly closed, and beads of sweat were dripping from his already pale face, which looked scary.

——Even if I lack common sense about human beings, I should know that Fyodor's current appearance is very abnormal.

As a ghost, I certainly don't get sick, but when I was a human, I also took care of my father who was seriously ill in bed.I know how powerless it feels to watch a life wither before my eyes.

Day after day, the water was boiled and the medicine was boiled, so that the whole flower building was full of the smell of medicine.The girls in the building were not afraid of me, and the servants and maidservants didn't listen to me very much. After my father fell ill, the whole flower building was almost empty.

We have no financial resources, so every time I cry and go to the doctor, I will inevitably be met with blank stares.

Until I met the grown-up.

From the moment he saw my father, he asserted that his disease could not be cured.

"But I can let you live." That adult said: "But you need to make a choice, you and your daughter can only live one."

At that time, the father was almost like a puppet paralyzed on the bed. He slowly rolled his eyes without struggling at all.

"Let Haruko...live."

He said.

That night, my father disappeared, and I was turned into a ghost by that adult.

Obviously I wanted to save his life, but I was deprived of the right to die.

As a ghost, I shouldn't have any mercy, and the life and death of human beings probably have little to do with me.But when I looked at such poor Fyodor, I suddenly had an extremely strong thought in my heart——

I don't want him to die, I want him to live.

Maybe it's because the life of a person for hundreds of years is too boring. How could he break such an interesting toy that he found with great difficulty?

So I have to fix him.

I have actually learned some unorthodox pharmacology, because Mr. Wu Mi has always wanted to concoct a potion that can make ghosts overcome the sun, but this level of knowledge does not seem to be enough to diagnose Fyodor, and more importantly, I can't Gather all the necessary medicinal materials on the snowfields of Siberia.

So I could only take Fyodor into the nearby towns by night.

I don't have money, but that's not a big deal.

I have lived here for hundreds of years, and I have also saved a lot of animal skins, which may be used to offset the medical expenses, or, I don’t mind resorting to a little special method—anyway, ghosts don’t have to stick to humans morality.

I put a thick fur coat on me, so that there was a distance between Fyodor and me.Because my body is not as warm as a human being, this temperature is obviously not a comfortable experience for the patient.

Fyodor didn't seem to appreciate it at all. He obviously didn't wake up, but he kept slipping into my arms under the fur coat.

I hugged him tightly, wrapped his small body tightly with the rabbit wool coat, and was afraid that the heavy force would affect his breathing.Carefully, I took him to an unsigned medical clinic in the small town.

The doctor originally looked impatient, but when he saw Fyodor in my arms, a strange emotion seemed to flash in his blue eyes.

"Please make sure to heal him." I begged.

"Are you..." The doctor looked at me with those blue eyes, "Are you the mother of this child?"

I froze for a moment, subconsciously shook my head.

"But he is very important to me." I added.

The doctor nodded: "I see."

He made me put Fyodor on the table.Compared with the wide bed, Fyodor's body is too thin.His eyes were still closed, and the lining he was wearing was almost soaked with sweat.

"It's not a serious problem. I'll just prescribe him some medicine."

"Compared to this, may God bless you, please take him out of here as soon as possible."

He didn't even mention the medical bills to me, and instead rushed me to leave.

Was Fyodor's illness so incurable that he let us go because he was afraid of ruining his reputation?

But the doctor is indeed trying his best to treat Fyodor - as far as I can see, he doesn't mean to be perfunctory.

I looked at the doctor suspiciously until he put down the examination equipment in his hand and turned back to the medicine cabinet beside him.

"Aren't you from this town?" The doctor suddenly asked, but his tone was full of affirmation: "We don't have an Asian face like you in our town."

"I wandered here in the early years and settled in the mountains." I said truthfully: "This is indeed my first time in the town."

"So you don't know what this kid has done?" He turned his head slightly and looked at me solemnly: "This place is very dangerous, at least for him."

Before I had time to think about the meaning of the doctor's words, there was a slight groan coming from Fyodor's direction.

I quickly turned my head to look at the little guy.He finally opened his eyelids with great effort. His usual indifferent purple eyes were full of confusion when he woke up. The black hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his pale face. He turned his head slightly and looked at The direction I am in.

"Haruko..." He called vaguely.

My body is slightly stiff.He's never called me that, and no one has called me that in probably hundreds of years.

"cold……"

His voice was still weak.

I rushed up to him and pulled him into my arms.Although I knew very well that I didn't have any temperature on my body, he still wrapped his arms around my neck obediently.

"Go home, Fyodor," I said softly.

But at this moment, there was a loud noise at the door.Immediately afterwards, a few menacing-looking guys squeezed into the small hospital with their brains.

The doctor suddenly changed his face.

The blond man in the lead shouted loudly: "I heard that kid appeared here?"

"That ignorant fellow, since he still dares to return to the town, he should make up his mind!"