The Rebirth of the Portable Space The Red Age

The place that carried all the childhood and youth in the previous life and was sealed by Du Xuanjin in the deepest part of her memory gradually overlapped with the gradually approaching orphanage in front of her.

The courtyard of the orphanage is very large, but there are only two rows of red brick and blue tile houses built with government funding in the past few years.Although simple, it can shelter the children in the orphanage from wind and rain, and it is the only harbor that the children can dock in their hearts.

On the contrary, the walls of the orphanage are very high, which cuts off the children in the orphanage from their curiosity about the world, and also supports the children in the orphanage with a relatively peaceful sky.

When the shuttle bus stopped at the gate of the orphanage, Ya'er was still immersed in the memories that had faded but became clearer.

The large wooden sign at the entrance of the courtyard with the words Welfare Institute should have been repainted not long ago, and the writing on the door is still very new, but the two iron gates were already rusty at this time. [

From [-] to [-] every day, loving parents, Ding Lingling, ride a bicycle to pick up their children to and from school. When they pass by the opposite road, they must not know that the children in the orphanage by the iron gate are hiding and peeping, with envy and longing in their eyes. , and Du Xuanjin, who was young at that time, had the same look in her eyes.

When Du Xuanjin was young and ignorant, she secretly imagined whether her father was as tall and majestic as the uncle in the morning, and whether her mother was as beautiful and gentle as the aunt who passed by just now?

Every evening, those pale, almost transparent hands would hold on to the iron gate tightly, staring intently at the aunt who passed by here every day.The aunt's voice was very gentle, and she would smile warmly at the little boy she was holding. Du Xuanjin even imagined herself as that naughty but happy little boy. This was the happiest fantasy of every child in the orphanage.

But that day, Muddangdao heard her loving mother scaring the naughty little boy with a serious expression. If she didn't obey, she would also throw the little boy into the orphanage and never see his parents again. The boy was so scared that he burst into tears.

The young mother with gentle eyes must not know that a few steps away, across the wall, the still ignorant girl's pale face turned blue with fright at that time, whether she was disobedient and was punished by her parents. Throw it here?

Until she gradually understood what the orphanage was, Du Xuanjin never hid away with the other children in the yard and secretly yearned for her own warmth.

Most of the time, Du Xuanjin, who already knew that some kind of warmth is elusive but elusive, would just sit quietly in a corner and flip through those yellowed picture albums.Only when the other children asked for something to eat with the nurse aunt, would Du Xuanjin silently go to the ginkgo tree to play on the swing, because only at that time, the swing was empty.

In the front yard of the orphanage, the swing under the two thick ginkgo trees is the only toy for the children.However, the children in the orphanage like to play there not only because the two swings are their only toys, but also because the swings are just facing the gate, which is more convenient for them to watch the wind.

The eyes of children who grow up in the orphanage are very poisonous. If they see uncles and aunts coming to the orphanage in groups, the fastest running children will rush to inform other friends, because it means that they may be able to eat food that day. Find goodies and even new clothes to wear!

If only a couple of a man and a woman come, their eyes are cautious like young animals, but their hearts are precocious and silently comment on whether the clothes are neat, whether the words and deeds are as polite as the old dean said, they will be vigilant He subconsciously showed his best side.Because they know that coming means that one of them will have a warm little family and a pair of gentle and loving parents.

At that time, Du Xuanjin was no exception, and she fantasized more than once whether someone would become her new parents.

It's just that, when the old dean led visitors to come to him time and time again, the little girl's delicate features and the agility in her eyes at that time often made the visitors' eyes shine.But then, the person who came noticed the little girl's pale and unusual face, sighed regretfully and shook his head.

As the number of times increased, the young Du Xuanjin realized that she was different from others, and her heart gradually became calm.

However, even though the ignorant and young hearts of the children who grew up in the orphanage were tortured by the reality early on, they never gave up their little desire for family warmth like moths throwing themselves into the fire.

Zhao Weihong didn't know that Du Xuanjin, who was loved as a treasure by her family, still had a soul longing for warmth in her memory, "Xuanjin, are you okay? Why is your face so pale? Are you feeling unwell!"

After getting off the car, Zhao Weihong realized that the delicate and lively face seemed to be covered with a layer of gloom, and even the skin that was fine and fat before seemed to have lost its blood color, and looked extraordinarily pale under the sun.

"I'm fine, Sister Wei Hong!" Raising her hand slightly to block the glare of Qiuyang, Ya'er has also come out of her past memories, and smiled forcefully at Zhao Weihong, "Don't worry, I may be a little motion sick!"

oh!Zhao Weihong was skeptical, she had never seen Xuanjin motion sick before!However, Zhao Weihong didn't ask much, but subconsciously held Ya'er's slippery little hand that she had teased many times, only feeling cold and slightly damp.

As soon as the group got out of the car, the iron gate was already wide open. [

The old dean's face, which was stored in Ya'er's memory, was particularly vivid at this moment, "Welcome, comrades, bring the game limit! I thank you on behalf of the children of the orphanage!" The grey-haired old dean With gratitude.

"Dean Sun, this is what we should do!" The other team leader besides Zhang Zeyuan hurried forward to hold the hand of Dean Sun, who was nearly sixty years old, "Actually, we should thank Dean Sun on behalf of those children This piece of love supports this orphanage to give the children a place to live!..."

The others obviously did their homework before coming here, knowing that this old man regards charity as his life's work, and looked at the old dean with full respect.

Zhao Weihong, on the other hand, focused most of her attention on Ya'er. Seeing that Ya'er's expression was becoming more and more dazed, and she couldn't ask any more questions, she quietly chatted with Ya'er, "Xuanjin, do you know that Director Wang is in charge of the pediatrics department at the hospital?" Yes, and every year in the affiliated hospital, many newborns or sick children abandoned by their parents are sent to this orphanage! Therefore, Director Wang brings people here every year for free clinics!"

Ya'er just smiled and didn't speak.I have lived here for more than ten years, and when I was in the car, I vaguely recognized Uncle Wang who made me drink many very bitter medicinal soups in the previous life. I remember that I was afraid every time I saw Director Wang. to hide.

This place carries too many memories of Du Xuanjin in her previous life, Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, for a moment, didn't know whether the alienated and independent Du Xuanjin in her previous life was a big dream of her own, or whether the warmth and happiness in this life were all a dream.

Because of subconscious resistance, Ya'er never thought about whether there was another Du Xuanjin in this orphanage at this time.

Director Wang is a person who does practical things. He just exchanged greetings with the old dean when he saw the rows of little heads hiding behind him, and hurriedly said, "By the way, Dean Sun, this time we will give back to the children. I brought some fruits and moon cakes, and children’s clothes specially sponsored by a clothing factory, all of which are in the car! We will take them down in a while, so that the children can celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival happily!”

The old dean's eyes lit up, how could he face the expectant expressions of the children, "Then I won't say much else, let everyone worry!" Noble, grateful, accepting the group's kindness without being humble or overbearing.

On the other hand, the vice-principal, who had been following the old principal, was more skilled than the old principal, and shouted behind him, "Children, come here and thank you kind uncles!"

Crashing, within a few seconds, thirty or forty people, big and small, all ran out of the room that was used as a small classroom.Some of the small faces were still covered with dust, and some had not had time to wipe off their noses, but they all stood neatly opposite, their eyes sparkling, and the surprise inside was obvious.

A group of people were taken aback by the pairs of eyes in front of them. They all said that children's eyes are the most innocent and can see through people's hearts. Being stared at by pairs of eager eyes, the group's hearts are unbelievably soft, and they don't know what to say.

But Ya'er couldn't help frowning, the word gratitude is important, but the pity and sympathy on everyone's faces is another kind of harm to the sensitive child.

The smiles on the faces of the drooling children in the front row looked dull. The group of people were all doctors, so it was not difficult to see that those children should be mentally handicapped.Some children who were still in their infancy were carried out by older children, two children obviously had too much white eyes and looked dull, and one walked with the help of two friends.

The hearts of doctors and their parents, even if as doctors, everyone has learned how to restrain their expressions, but facing this group of innocent children who are destined not to be loved by God, sadness, pity, and sympathy cannot be concealed. How cruel is it for a child who is ignorant and forced to grow up early.

It was not difficult for Ya'er to notice that the last few children who were about ten years old also had the surprise of receiving gifts on their faces, but they were more embarrassed and embarrassed when facing the scrutiny of the crowd.The sight of pity and sympathy reminded them again and again that they were different.

The children who grew up in the orphanage know how to be grateful and appreciate every kindness, but they don't need pity and charity.

Ya'er was in a trance, the gifts on the car had been removed, there was also a small box of some standing medicines given to the orphanage, and some simple medical equipment had also been installed.

Zhao Weihong had already sat behind the small square table temporarily used by the children as a diagnosis and treatment table, and took out the case book to be a nurse to take notes, but found that the little doctor on her side was still in a trance, "Xuanjin, Xuanjin Hurry up, Professor Zhang said that your pulse rate is accurate, let our group take the pulse of the youngest child first! Don't worry, Professor Zhang also said that there will be a follow-up consultation in a while, let us not under pressure!"

"Oh!" Ya'er was dazzled by the dangling hands in front of her eyes, and finally recovered from Zhuang Sheng's philosophy of Mengdie.

Ya'er is no stranger to the surrounding environment. The only large room with a wooden floor of tens of square meters is empty. Usually, the children love to sit directly on it and listen to the old dean telling stories.The few small wooden horses and the old but still intact toy cars were still neatly placed in that cardboard box. These are toys owned by dozens of children!

On the old bookshelf in the corner were the dozen or so picture albums that Du Xuanjin had flipped through several times in her previous life. Even this small square table with three legs was engraved with the name of the naughtiest Liu Xiaojun in the orphanage. [

During the day, the four nursing aunts are very busy, busy cleaning, busy washing the children's clothes, busy patching and patching, and helping Uncle Wang in the cafeteria to cook meals for dozens of children.During the day, except for the older children who are old enough to go to school, the other children are crowded in this room, listening to the old dean tell stories, and learning from the old dean how to take care of the younger children.

Everything is so familiar, as familiar as coming home again.Ya'er opened the medical box, put the pulse pillow on the table, and was about to see the first child brought over by the nurse Aunt Liu.But I didn't want to, the little girl who was in the hands of the nurse's aunt just now was looking at her curiously, but she burst into sobs when she came to the two of them.

"Oh, little sister, don't cry, don't cry! Auntie is not a bad person who gives injections and medicines to children, let's let this beautiful auntie touch it! No injections, no hard medicines!..." Coax The child, Zhao Weihong, is not good at it, and she was so anxious that she almost shed tears.

The four-year-old little girl used to have a dark and thin face, but only a pair of dark eyes, which were lively and energetic, but now she was crying with tears in her eyes, and even the tip of her nose was red from being rubbed by her little hands. Full of snot.

"Hey, Xiaochen is very courageous, and she doesn't cry very much at ordinary times!" Auntie the nurse explained because she was afraid that the two little doctors would be impatient.

ah?Zhao Weihong had a bigger head, so she asked Xuanjin if she had any questions, "Xuanjin," you have a lot of younger brothers, so come and coax them!Without saying the last sentence, he pulled Ya'er's face with both hands, "It turns out that the children were scared to cry by you! What are you doing with a stern face, you should just smile!"

It was the first time Zhao Weihong saw Ya'er with a straight face, and she insisted on pulling a smile on Ya'er's face, while insisting, "Damn you, you have been knocked sick by many bosses, are you still nervous! Don't worry, Professor Zhang has said it all, and we will take turns to follow up after a while!"

Ya'er was raped by Zhao Weihong, and the little girl opposite saw that the pretty sister's cheeks were twisted red on both sides just now, just like the old dean used to tell stories that the red is like a monkey's buttocks, the face of a child , the little girl just laughed.

Hearing the little girl's laughter that was as crisp as silver bells despite her lack of energy, Zhao Weihong's shoulders relaxed, and it was finally done!However, Xuanjin will find herself to turn over the old score for a while, she didn't even try too hard, but she felt that it was slippery and easy to touch, why did she become popular!

Ya'er really laughed, but she was a shadow of a snake, she overcorrected, and she was too cautious in front of the children!

Ya'er's knot was relieved a little, and the next consultation went smoothly.However, Pediatric Alchemy, known as the Department of Dumbness, cannot speak, but the pulse can be used, and it can only be evidenced by behavior. It is almost noon when Ya'er finishes seeing her little patient.

And those previous pulse cases have already been taken away by other people and re-examined. After all, although everyone knows from Zhang Zeyuan that the little girl is an introductory student of those masters of traditional Chinese medicine, but pediatrics is called the first of the four diagnosis, of course. The most difficult and the most test of the doctor's medical skills.Most people don't have as much confidence in Ya'er as Zhang Zeyuan, the first teacher and godfather.

What's more, there are many children who are already sick and sent to orphanages!Moreover, the orphanage is short of funds and manpower, and the nurses are sometimes dedicated. Although these children will not suffer any abuse, it is difficult for them to take good care of them, and their physical condition is not ideal!

The author has something to say: If you don’t say anything, you have gained a few pounds!