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MTL - Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s-Chapter 171 Alone in a foreign land
Chapter 171 Alone in a Foreign Land
Chapter 172 Alone in a Foreign Land
Wen Ning’s disappearance was suppressed due to the interference of the Liu family and other forces because it had a very negative impact on the outside world.
Except for the Wen family and Director Tang's family, no one else knew about Wen Ning's disappearance.
Tang Xiaoyu is very painful about this. She has not dared to call Fang Qing recently because she was afraid that she would tell Fang Qing about Wen Ning's disappearance if she couldn't help it.
Fortunately, when we called last time, Fang Qing seemed to have changed jobs and was very busy, and Tang Xiaoyu could finally reduce the contact with each other with peace of mind.
Looking at the paintings the three of them painted together when they were young, Tang Xiaoyu's previous resentment and confusion towards Wen Ning turned into worry and longing, "Brother Wen Ning, where are you? Are you?" It must be safe and sound..."
At this time, Wen Ning was sitting on a broken ox cart, leaning on the haystacks, and wandering towards a small village in the distance.
Aria, the young man driving the carriage, saw that the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and was worried that Wen Ning's body could not bear it, so he stopped the carriage under the shade of a tree beside the road.
“Brother Wen Ning, do you want a drink of water?” The young man’s English was not fluent, but Wen Ning understood him clearly.
Seeing Wen Ning nod, the young boy with reddish-skinned skin and cracked white teeth ran to the front of the car and pulled a copper kettle from the horse.
"Here, I know you don't drink cold water, so you boiled it and filled it."
Wen Ning, who was weak, smiled gratefully at the young man and took the copper pot with both hands. However, he overestimated his current physical condition. The copper pot was too heavy and almost hit his legs.
When the young man saw this, he grabbed the copper pot fiercely, which prevented Wen Ning from getting hurt. He dragged the copper pot and handed it to Wen Ning's mouth, "You are still too weak, I'll feed you!"
Wen Ning didn’t refuse. He drank several sips of warm water from the young man’s hand, which made his pale and peeling lips moister. “Thank you, Aria.”
The young man scratched his head and smiled shyly. He carefully put away the copper pot and carefully gathered the surrounding hay to cover Wen Ning's body. Then he continued to drive the carriage straight to the village in the distance.
This is a very remote small village dozens of kilometers away from Nuoer City.
Because the United States is a vast country with a sparse population and it is far away from the city, most people in the villages still retain relatively primitive living habits.
The villagers work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day. The only power line in the village is pulled from a long distance. If there is bad weather, this single power line can easily lose its function.
So, the electric wires in the village became decorations, and everyone only connected the only old house in the village with electric lights for the children to study.
But starting from the past two years, because this place was too poor, no one wanted to come here to teach, and the young people in the village were unwilling to come back, so this house was abandoned and turned into a warehouse.
Wen Ning’s arrival broke the tranquility of the village.
This young man with yellow skin, who was almost skinny and skinny, although he could not move on his own, his cold eyes were like clear springs in the mountains. Many old people believed that people with such eyes must be lucky ones favored by the gods. So, when After Wen Ning was carried into the room, many villagers rushed in and looked at Wen Ning curiously.
But the people here stay in the village all year round, and few of them can speak foreign languages. They chattered at Wen Ning without knowing what they said, but Wen Ning could tell that these people were only curious about him, not hostile.
I don’t know what the little boy said to the villagers. They quickly took out some of their own quilts and blankets, put luggage on Wen Ning’s stone bed, and invited the only old man in the village who had some knowledge of medicine to give Wen Ning some medical skills. Rather see a doctor.
Different from domestic medical skills, the treatment here is very similar to witchcraft. The old man looked at his eyes, then at his limbs, muttered something, and finally muttered a few words to the little boy.
Wen Ning could not understand their local dialect, but he could tell from their serious faces that his situation must be very bad.
Wen Ning smiled bitterly in his heart. Of course his health was not good.
Since being imprisoned by Liu Sisi, he has been caught several times for escaping. Liu Sisi was afraid that he would escape again, so she used drugs to paralyze his body, and then controlled his nutritional intake, coupled with the indifference of those who guarded him. , which made him lie in bed for nearly half a year and almost lost the ability to walk independently. Therefore, his immunity was very poor, and he would get seriously ill at the slightest sign of trouble.
Even though he has become so miserable now, Wen Ning has never given up hope. He believes that as long as he is still alive, he will have the opportunity to return to his motherland and return to the girl he misses day and night.
Thinking of this, Wen Ning's eyes dimmed a little.
For him to be so blatantly imprisoned by Liu Sisi abroad, Fang Qing must have been manipulated by Liu Sisi, but I don't know what despicable means it was.
Soon, the old witch doctor said something to Alia again, and Wen Ning withdrew his expression and looked at the little boy.
Alia ran to his ear and told him the doctor's diagnosis, "Brother Wen Ning, don't be afraid. Grandpa Corey said that there is poison in your body and it is best to go to a big city for treatment. But your current physical condition is not good at all." Don't be tired and bumpy for a long time. If you agree, he will use the oldest and most traditional method to help you recover, but the method will be a bit painful. "
Wen Ning smiled weakly. He was already like this. What else is there to be afraid of? "Thank you. I'm not afraid. As long as I can recover, I'm willing to cooperate with you."
Subsequently, Wen Ning motioned to Alia to help him up. After Wen Ning sat up straight, he saluted the elderly people in front of him and said, "Thank you for your help."
The old man seemed to see the excitement in his eyes, and murmured a few more words to the little boy. Finally, he drew circles on his forehead with his hands, and then gently patted Wen Ning's head.
Alia showed her little fangs and smiled happily, "Brother Wen Ning, Grandpa Corey is praying for you. You will definitely get better."
Wen Ning looked at the several old people in simple clothes and kind faces in front of him, and finally smiled.
"thank you all."
Wen Ning just settled down in this small mountain village.
Every morning, Alia would carry him outside to bask in the sun, and then, according to Grandpa Corey’s instructions, go back to the mountains to hunt some prey to supplement Wen Ning’s nutrition;
At noon, Alia boiled a large pot of hot water, helped Wen Ning scrub his body, and then applied the black herbs prepared by Grandpa Corey to the joints of his limbs. A group of old people in strange clothes gathered around Wen Ning and muttered words, and then Bow down to heaven and earth.
At night, Wen Ning could finally lie down on the stone bed paved with fur and look at the starry sky outside the window. His heart finally calmed down. After not having a good rest for a long time, he finally fell into a dream.
In the dream, he seemed to have returned to his hometown and saw his lovely **** the mountain covered with wild flowers.
Qingqing, wait for me to come back...
(End of this chapter)