"Hey, Xiaoyou got lost in Mount Emei ten years ago when he was eight years old. The police were dispatched, but they couldn't be found. I don't know if he fell under the cliff or was abducted, but my intuition

Tell me that my daughter is not dead and is still alive and well."

Aunt Wang sat next to me, sighed, and began to sob softly. She wiped her tears. When I looked at her again, I found that her temples were a little gray, and her face was covered with deep wrinkles.

She was more than ten years old, the same age as my mother, but Aunt Wang looked a little old. I didn't say anything more, and there was nothing I could do to comfort her.

I suddenly turned my head and saw a small head protruding from the house behind me. It was a boy with a very delicate face. When he saw me staring at him, he immediately retracted his head. I became curious about this boy.

, then I put down the tea cup and walked towards the house.

"Little brother, you'd better not go. Zi Chuan has a strange disease, so as not to scare you."

Aunt Wang stopped me immediately, with a look of panic on her face.

"Strange disease? I know some medical skills, it doesn't hurt if I take a look."

After hearing what Aunt Wang said, I was slightly shocked. Strange disease?

I spent some time with Susu before, so I know a little bit about medicine and pharmacology, and some common diseases.

After hearing that I knew some medical skills, Aunt Wang put down her hand and nodded. There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes, as if I would definitely be able to cure her son, which made me feel like I had a physical condition before I even entered the door.

The feeling of carrying a heavy responsibility.

When I opened the door, I saw a boy about my age huddled in a corner. The sunlight from outside came in through the window. There were tiny dust particles dancing in the light. He just squatted under the window.

, a pair of clear eyes stared at me, with fear in their eyes.

He looked very handsome, with a pointed chin, big eyes, thin lips, and a sickly pale look. His hair was a little long, covering his forehead and hanging down toward his eyes.

"Zi Chuan, come here and let this little doctor take a look at you."

Aunt Wang spoke to the boy, but the boy named Wang Zichuan actually frowned slightly and said: "This is not a disease, it is innate. It is not harmful to me. I don't want to see a doctor."

"Then come over here and let me see if you feel uncomfortable."

I put a smile on my face and tried to be kind.

Wang Zichuan began to look at me carefully. He hesitated, but still stood up. But what was strange was that his back was bent, as if he was being pressed heavily by something. He slowly walked towards me.

I walked over, taking every step carefully, with my head slightly lowered.

"Zi Chuan contracted a strange disease when he was a child, and there was a very strange tumor on his back. We took him to the hospital a long time ago, but the doctor said that the tumor was benign and not life-threatening, but if it is removed

If the tumor dies, Zichuan will die, because this tumor is combined with the life passed down by my family."

Aunt Wang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a choked voice.

"If you don't mind, can I take a look?"

I said it softly, for fear of scaring the boy.

"It's better not to watch it. My mother said it's very scary."

Wang Zichuan stood in front of me. Because his body was slightly arched, he was different from ordinary children. I felt a sense of inferiority in his words. It was because of his appearance that he did not continue studying. Aunt Wang heard that

He said that this child did not go to school until junior high school. Even though his grades were very good, the tumor on his back gradually grew as Wang Zichuan grew up. After he finished junior high school, the tumor on his back became obvious.

.

"It's okay, I've seen a lot of strange things."

I said lightly, then pointed to the bed and motioned for him to lie on it. Wang Zichuan raised his head and glanced at me hesitantly, but when he saw his mother nodded, he lay down on it obediently.

, I saw that his back was bulging high, just like a pregnant woman's belly, which was a bit scary.

After taking off this special big clothes, I was shocked by the scene in front of me.

The prince said that there was a hematoma the size of a small baby on his thin back. The tumor was bright red and undulating slightly, as if life was beating.

I was stunned for a moment. I had never seen such a scene before. I pressed the hematoma gently with my hand. It was soft, but there was a force in the hematoma that immediately pushed my hand away.

, this hematoma looks like a little baby. When my hand touched it just now, I felt a small palm pushing me away.

This hemorrhagic tumor started from Wang Zichuan's neck and grew all the way to his waist. It was half a foot tall and looked very scary at first glance.

I didn't know much about this kind of thing, so I had to call Susu. After Susu answered the phone, she didn't reply to me for a long time. Finally, she said she wanted to check the medical book before calling me again.

"Hey, it's not like he did anything wrong to make Zi Chuan grow up with this weird thing, just like his grandfather."

Aunt Wang sighed and said.

"His grandfather also has this blood tumor? What about the old man?"

I asked hurriedly, feeling a little bit more confident in my mind. If his grandfather also had this kind of strange blood tumor, it might have some genetic factors.

Aunt Wang sighed and said: "The old man passed away a long time ago, but the strange thing is that as soon as the old man died, the blood tumor on his back disappeared. At that time, I happened to give birth to Zi Chuan, who was six years old.

When he was young, tumors began to grow on his back, and they all said it was his grandfather's sarcoma that grew on his body. What a sin."

"After the old man died, these sarcomas disappeared? Then how did the old man pass away?"

After hearing what Aunt Wang said, I was shocked. I vaguely knew something, but it was still not very clear. After all, what emerged in my mind was the memory of my previous life, so I simply asked how this old man died.

of.

Aunt Wang frowned slightly, shook her head and said: "You may not believe it, but the old man died suddenly. But the strange thing is that the old man did not have any serious illness. His death was very strange, but he died before

One night the whole village was very weird. I remember that day it was full of weirdness.

It was dark, with dark clouds covering the sun. I was still young at that time, and the old man told us to move out of the village quickly. However, I had just given birth at that time and was still in confinement, so it was not suitable to move around. My husband did not agree with what the old man said. The old man usually

He is used to nagging, but no one believes what he says."

Aunt Wang's face was filled with memories. She pointed to where I was standing and continued: "I remember the last words he said before he died. That day, he stood at this door and touched his hand.

Staring at the hemorrhagic tumor on his back, my son Chuan murmured to himself, saying that the deadline has come and we must protect the Wang family.

Invaded by demons, the old man refused to come in no matter what that night and stood alone in the yard. I remember that there was a strong wind and there were strange screams that day. We didn't dare to go out to see it, and Zi Chuan was even more frightened.

The screaming didn't subside until the next day, and by then the old man had already died in the yard."

After listening to Aunt Wang's words, I was slightly in a trance. When I looked at the hemorrhagic tumor behind the Prince's Story, I frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!