The black-bellied old man is completely broken

On the small island of the Philippines, the wind and rain continued, and it was already night.

Wang Qian developed a high fever in the middle of the night. He was very uncomfortable, his brain was in a daze, and the unbearable feeling came again.

He was very scared. If he was in the hospital, Duan Jin would give him some tranquilizers, but here, he had neither tranquilizers nor antipyretics.

He was afraid that he would do something terrible after going mad, so he had no choice but to drag his limp body and knock on the door of Amor's room.

Amor didn't sleep, he couldn't fall asleep in such a heavy wind and rain, but was looking at a Chinese dictionary with a flashlight. He wanted to learn more Chinese, firstly to facilitate communication with Wang Qian, and secondly, the more Chinese tourists who came to the island If he can communicate with them in Chinese, it will bring him a lot of benefits.

As long as he has money, his father doesn't have to pick up jobs on the street at such an old age.

It happened that there was a pinyin that he couldn't spell. He wanted to knock on the door to ask Wang Qian, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep. When he was hesitating, he heard a series of knocks on the door.

Thinking it was his father, he hurriedly put away the dictionary, walked to the door with a flashlight, but when the wooden door opened, it was Wang Qian.

Under the dim light of the flashlight, Amor found that his complexion was not very good, a layer of blush appeared on his thin face, the eyebrow line seemed to be wrung out of water, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of water mist, and the little bear pajamas The neckline was wide open, exposing the collarbone as delicate as a jade carving.

His sleeves were also raised high, his jade arms looked like tender lotus roots, and he was twitching the back of his neck feebly. His voice trembled slightly, and he tried to raise his eyes to look at Amor: "Amor, you... ...do you have any rope?"

"...Rope, rope?"

Amor had never seen such a good-looking person, and blushed inexplicably.

"Yes, the rope..."

Wang Qian's vision became blurred.

"Yes, I'll get it for you right away."

Amor didn't know what he was going to do, but his tone seemed to be in a hurry.

Wang Qian tried his best to hold on to the door frame to prevent himself from falling down. His brain became more and more cloudy, and he was almost unable to think.

He could only raise his hand, bit the back of his hand fiercely, the tip of his teeth pierced the skin, and a string of bright red blood beads leaked out.

But the pain made him regain his sanity a little bit.

A Moer brought the rope, and seeing him biting the back of his hand, his heart tightened inexplicably: "You, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy..."

Wang Qian tried his best to make himself look normal, but his appearance was already very abnormal. The moment he passed the rope, Amor was shocked when he touched his fingertips and said, "You, do you have a high fever? "

"I'm fine, I'm sick..."

Wang Qian wanted to go back quickly and tied himself to the bed!

"Oh my god, it's okay to be so hot, you come to my room first, I have antipyretics here!"

Amor grabbed him, touched his forehead, his face changed with fright, and he hurriedly grabbed him and dragged him into his room.

He was stronger than Wang Qian, and Wang Qian was sick, so he couldn't resist him at all, so he could only pass the rope to Amor and confessed seriously: "Tie me up, my disease is terrible, I'm afraid I will lose control, will hurt you..."

Amor frowned, but did as he said without hesitation.

He brought antipyretics and a cup of warm water, and fed him.

Wang Qian has completely fallen. Although his hands and feet are bound, his expression is distorted. His forehead is full of sweat and rain, his hair and clothes are soaked, his fingertips are deeply buried in the sheets, and the backs of his hands are full of bulging veins. , the place where he was bitten just now, bloomed strangely like a bloody rose.

He roared hoarsely, his face turned from red to pale, as pale as paper, like a vampire who urgently needed blood.

Amor had never seen this kind of disease before, so he was so frightened that he called his father.

His father is none other than the Filipino uncle who was fired by Duan Jin.

When the uncle saw that it was Wang Qian, his heart tightened, and he babbled in the Filipino language, probably about how this child had such a miserable life.

He asked Amor again why he came here. Amor briefly told what happened, and the uncle guessed that he might have broken up with Gu Liangcheng.

It is not surprising that the uncle has seen him fall ill, but he is not very clear about his cause, only Duan Jin mentioned it, it seems to be poisoning.

So Amor was asked to boil some herbs that were specially used to detoxify on the island overnight, but he didn't know if it would work or not, so he poured it down in several large bowls.

Maybe it was the effect of this herbal medicine, maybe the drug addiction had passed, or maybe it was Wang Qian who was so painful that he lost consciousness. In short, after the herbal medicine went down, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

The uncle wiped his body clean again and put on a set of clean clothes before he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the father and son did not dare to take it lightly, and took turns to keep watch at night, guarding him for a whole night.

The next day, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

Wang Qian woke up in the golden sunshine, feeling much better.

The Filipino uncle didn't go to work on the street, but lay on the bed and watched over him.

Wang Qian slowly opened his eyes, saw that it was the Filipino uncle, thought he was dreaming, and murmured: "Uncle..."

The uncle woke up suddenly, looked up at Wang Qian, with a hint of joy on his face, and asked in blunt Chinese: "Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

After not seeing him for several months, Wang Qian noticed that he had added a few wrinkles at the end of his eyes, as if he had aged a lot, and there was a slight fluctuation in his heart. If Gu Liangcheng were to marry him in three days, with his personality, there would definitely be troubles.

But they didn't know that they were here, so it's probably over after a while.

"It feels okay, uncle, why are you here?"

"This is my home, but you, why are you here? What's going on with you and Boss Gu?"

Wang Qian forced a smile: "I separated from him and wanted to go out to relax. By the way, Amor is your son, right?"

The uncle saw that he answered reluctantly, and a trace of unconcealable sadness flashed across his eyes. He probably knew that he was not feeling well, so he stopped asking, and said with a smile, "Yes, I originally had three sons. The eldest son went to sea with others. They didn’t come back either. The second son and his mother went to another island to do business. They met rescuers. Both of them died. Now only the youngest son and I are left. He is very yearning for China and has always wanted to go, but The current economic conditions of our family do not allow it.”

Wang Qian finally understood why Amor always looked greedy for money, and he liked him a little more. He didn't know how to comfort the uncle, so he just said: "Amor is very good, I believe him He must be able to earn enough money to immigrate to China.”

The two chatted again, and the uncle took Wang Qian outside to enjoy the sun, and said he would cook some Chinese dishes for him.

Wang Qian randomly moved a chair and placed it in the open space downstairs. It is estimated that the rain last night was too heavy, and a lot of sea sand and shells washed up. The shells shone brightly.

Like scattered pearls.

Wang Qian simply took off his shoes, stepped on the soft sand for a while, and picked up some shells.

He also picked up a live starfish. At first he thought it was dead like a shell, but he just held it in his hand, but it was soft and soft to the touch. Curious, the little thing danced its five tentacles, reluctantly Twitching his body, he was so scared that he quickly threw it away.

As soon as the little thing came into contact with the sand, it waved its tentacles to push the sand away and burrowed into the ground like a living star, which made Wang Qian giggle.

The uncle was cooking in the shed downstairs. Looking at him from a distance, he felt that the child was quite cute, so he couldn't help but smile with white teeth.

The uncle's craftsmanship is not bad, and Amor has already gone to the airport to attract passengers, and they are the only ones sitting under the tall coconut tree to eat.

A portion of stir-fried lotus root, a portion of potato shreds, a large portion of seafood soup, and a portion of steamed sea fish all marked Wang Qian's appetite, and he kept praising the uncle.

The uncle said that there is no pork on this island. Only when the weather is fine, there will be merchant ships from the mainland to sell some high-priced beef. If he wants to eat, he can call in advance to order.

Wang Qian was not disgusted with marine life, he liked it quite a bit. After eating two bowls of rice and many dishes, he helped his uncle wash the dishes. He asked if there was any university here. He wanted to finish the remaining two years of university.

The uncle said that only the big island next door has a university, but it takes more than an hour to go there by boat.

Wang Qian was about to tell him to take him to see it when he was free, but suddenly felt like throwing up. He threw down the bowl, covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting heavily.

The uncle was frightened, thinking that there was something wrong with the medicine I gave him last night, so he dropped the bowl and followed to see, "Are you okay?"

After Wang Qian vomited, he went outside to wash up. After washing with cold water for a long time, he collected himself and replied to the uncle: "I'm fine, maybe I ate too much."

"How about I take you to the hospital?"

Seeing that his face was unreasonably pale, the uncle was very worried.

Wang Qian felt a little uneasy. This kind of vomiting was very similar to his pregnancy vomiting. Gu Liangcheng had done it to him many times in the hospital, and he didn't wear a condom. It's not impossible.

He didn't know what to do if he got pregnant again.

Judging from the economic conditions of the island, the medical conditions are not very developed. If he is a man, if he is found to be pregnant, will he be visited by the Philippine government?

He didn't even know if he would give birth to this child if he became pregnant again. After all, there was still poison left in his body. He didn't know if it would affect the child...

He didn't dare to tell the kind-hearted uncle in front of him, he just said: "No need, maybe it's cold to the stomach from the rain, I'll just drink more hot water."

The uncle thought that he was afraid that his poisoning would be exposed. After all, he looked very scary when he was sick, and the people here had never seen anything in the world. If they saw his scary appearance when he was sick, they would definitely think he was a What monsters and ghosts.

Quickly said: "If you don't want to go to the hospital, I can take you to a small clinic and get some medicine."

Hearing about the small clinic, Wang Qian really wanted to buy a pregnancy test stick to see if he was pregnant, but how should he tell his uncle about this kind of thing?