Age: My Small World

Chapter 52 Death Will
ten minutes later.

There was a shout from the toilet.

"Student Yang Jun, I... I'm fine..."

The voice was so quiet that he almost didn't hear it.

When he reopened the door, he found Jiang Xueying still sitting on the clay toilet with a red face, but there were still traces of water, which showed that she had just flushed the toilet with great effort.

Even my pants got a little wet.

Jiang Xueying was wearing an old-fashioned white shirt with floral patterns, black trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes, looking like a typical schoolgirl.

But her prominent figure made her look a little plumper, and the clothes must have been deliberately oversized, making them look very loose.

It seemed that he looked at her for a little longer, making Jiang Xueying's little face even redder.

"Student Yang Jun?"

"Oh, let's go back to school now."

Yang Jun paused and handed her another bottle of water.

"You must be thirsty, drink something before going back."

In the past, in order to avoid the embarrassment of going to the toilet, Jiang Xueying simply did not drink water for the whole day.

But now she had just relieved herself, so there was no need to be afraid.

The little girl really wanted to drink water, as the weather was dry.

She took it and started drinking.

"Huh? This water tastes a bit sweet."

It tastes sweet when spiritual water is added.

Yang Jun knew that it was the spiritual water that was nourishing her body, so the sweet taste came back.

He thought that he could use the spiritual water to test whether it could heal Jiang Xueying. If it was really useful, the spiritual water might be of miraculous use in the future.

Of course, I also had some thoughts in mind.

He felt a little sorry to see such a beautiful girl being tortured by illness and even at risk of death at any time.

"Student Yang Jun, my legs don't seem to hurt as much anymore!" the little girl suddenly exclaimed.

For someone who is often ill, Yang Jun can sense any slight changes in her body, so she was not surprised.

He smiled cheerfully:
"I added a magical substance to the water. Your legs won't hurt after you drink it. I'll bring you some every day from now on."

These words seemed like a joke, but Jiang Xueying felt like they were true, and after drinking it, they did relieve her pain.

"What kind of magical thing is this? It's too expensive, forget it. Don't waste it on me."

Yang Jun deliberately laughed: "You really believe it? This is just ordinary mountain spring water."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of water, so we don't need a few sips."

Hearing this, Jiang Xueying let out a breath.

"But if that's the case, I... I might have to go home more often..." The little girl looked at him hesitantly.

"That's no problem, I'll carry you back."

"Then... then thank you, classmate Yang Jun..."

……

On the way back, Yang Jun suddenly asked:

"Student Jiang, didn't the doctor say you needed to go to the provincial capital for surgery? Why are you still here?"

The little girl on my back, who was originally a little shy, calmed down a lot in an instant.

She glanced at Yang Jun's profile and said slowly, "I've already asked the doctor, and she said my spinal cord injury is extremely severe, and the chance of recovery with surgery is 20 percent."

Yang Jun could feel her mood drop instantly.

"Then there's a possibility of recovery, right?"

"But I don't want Mom to suffer so much for me. It's been a whole year since the third grade of junior high school. She's carried me to school and even after school. She can't be completely at ease at work, and she can only stay at home with me during her rest time. I can't do anything and can't help her at all. What's the point of getting treatment? A 20% chance is too low. I don't want to waste any more money. As long as I can accompany Mom for a little longer, it's enough."

Tears instantly soaked my clothes. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that." The girl behind me said with a hoarse voice.

"No, I'm the one who should apologize."

Yang Jun didn't expect that Jiang Xueying had already decided to die. Perhaps death was the real relief for her.

"Student Jiang, don't give up. I think a miracle will happen." He comforted her.

Maybe that's not much of a comfort.

Although I don’t know whether the spiritual water can help her recover, the results of taking it twice in a row are quite good and there is hope.

"Maybe, but unfortunately..."

The girl wiped the corners of her eyes, and then looked at his back in a daze.

"Classmate Yang Jun, do you think we can be considered pen pals?"

she murmured.

"I guess so." Yang Jun was speechless.

"Haha, this is great." Jiang Xueying said with a hint of satisfaction.

After returning to the classroom, fortunately, not many people had arrived yet.

Although they saw that it was Yang Jun who carried Jiang Xueying back, after knowing the last incident, several classmates thought that she had fallen ill again and was being carried by Yang Jun to see a doctor, so they didn't say much.

But we cannot miss everyone’s sympathetic gaze.

After school.

The original small team of three expanded to four people.

Liu Xin seemed to realize that his role was not very useful, so he simply went back to jumping rope with everyone else.

Jiang Xueying was a little mesmerized watching Yang Jun explaining seriously.

After another carrying process at noon, there was a sense of tacit understanding between the two.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Xueying's mother came to the classroom to take her home.

From the conversation at noon, Yang Jun already knew the woman's name, Chen Huiling, a worker at the county textile factory.

Only after she left did Yu Li speak: "Student Yang Jun, you came to my house that day and left without even having a meal. My grandfather was very angry. I asked you to come over next time."

"How can it be so exaggerated? I will go to see the old man next time." Yang Jun said politely.

On the other hand, Xiao Yuer, upon hearing that he had actually gone to Yu Li's house, couldn't help but ask, "Brother Xiaoshan, what were you doing at Yu Li's house?"

"I went to look for bees. I wanted to keep them, but they died not long after I brought them back. What a pity."

Yang Jun shook his head with a look of regret.

"Yes, Xiaoyuer, my grandfather is a beekeeper. Yang Jun came over that day just to look for him, but he left without even eating."

Yu Li said this unhappily.

Then he gloated:

"Look at you, you want to raise bees without any experience. That's too difficult. My grandfather raised bees for decades to become so good. It would be strange if you could raise bees in a few days."

"Student Yang Jun, if you really want to raise one, come to my house more often. I'll ask my grandfather to explain it to you."

Yu Li meant the last words sincerely, as a way of repaying him for giving her the lecture, and it was a courtesy to her.

However, Yang Jun didn't really want to raise bees, so he could only smile and refuse.

"Forget it, I don't think I have the talent for it, so I'd better not waste the old man's time."

"Brother Xiaoshan, no wonder you were away yesterday. It turns out you went to raise bees secretly." Xiaoyuer knew the whole story and felt relieved.

“This is not a good thing.”

Yang Jun said helplessly.

"Okay, let's all go home."

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(End of this chapter)