The attic connects the past and present; I became a tycoon and got rich overnight!
Chapter 94 Save my sister!
Chapter 94 Save my sister!
The next day, the class group chat was buzzing with excitement. After Song You'an woke up, she found that many classmates who hadn't gone the day before had sent her messages.
Most of them were Xu Ziyang's ex-girlfriends, there to see him make a fool of himself.
Song Youan wasn't interested in any of this, but she believed that Xu Ziyang wouldn't speak in the group chat today.
She packed her things and went to Youanju. Dazhao was currently experiencing the plum rain season, and it had been raining for two days in a row. Although there was no rain today, the weather was still gloomy and somewhat damp.
With nothing to do and a rare moment of peace, she began to clean the yard, pruning the flowers in the flowerbeds, sweeping the yard, and wiping away the dust everywhere.
She could have asked Gofuji to do these things, but she decided to do them herself. The courtyard, with its two entrances and two exits, wasn't very big to begin with, and although it would take some time for one person to clean it, it wasn't impossible.
The main reason is that Youanju should not let too many outsiders in.
Although there are no secrets here, for her, the fact that there are no secrets is the biggest secret.
While I was busy in the backyard, I faintly heard someone knocking on the door of Youanju.
Song Youan stood up and listened carefully for a moment, confirming that the person tapping was indeed the door of her Youan Residence.
She frowned slightly, looking somewhat hesitant.
Because there's a "No Visitors Allowed" sign hanging outside the door, no one usually knocks on the door to disturb you.
At this moment, the knocking on the door was becoming increasingly urgent, and one could almost feel the person's eagerness.
She put down the bamboo basket in her hand and hurried to the front yard. The knocking on the door became clearer and clearer, as if she wanted to knock a hole in the door.
To be honest, Song Youan was a little nervous at that moment. She went to the door and asked softly, "Who is outside?"
The knocking stopped abruptly, followed by a boy's sobbing voice: "Please have mercy, young lady, save my sister!"
Song Youan was taken aback when she heard the voice. It sounded unfamiliar to her, but she could tell it was a child.
But she didn't open the door immediately. She only asked, "Who are you? Why do you want me to save your sister?"
The boy cried, "I am the little beggar from that day. The girl saw me and even gave me a steamed bun!"
Song You'an suddenly realized what was happening and quickly raised her hand to lower the door bolt. As soon as the door opened, she saw five little beggars standing outside You'an Residence.
The moment they saw Song You'an, they all knelt down and kowtowed frantically.
Yuanbao, leading the group, kowtowed and pleaded, "Please, young lady, have mercy and save my sister!"
Song Youan quickly squatted down to help them up, and looked at the group, saying, "Get up quickly, explain yourselves, what happened to your sister?"
Yuanbao remained kneeling and refused to get up, only looking up at Song Youan and saying, "She had a high fever the night before last, her body was burning hot and wouldn't go down, and today she's started talking nonsense."
“I know you’re a good person, and you even gave us steamed buns. I shouldn’t have bothered you. But I don’t want to watch my sister die. Please save my sister, and I will repay you by serving you like a slave.”
After saying that, he started kowtowing frantically again, and the others followed suit.
"Oh dear, stop kowtowing! Wait for me a minute."
As she spoke, Song Youan went back to the back room of the courtyard, took some silver, and then ran out again: "Where do you live? Take me there quickly."
Upon hearing this, Yuanbao and the others quickly got up and led the way.
About two miles north of Kyoto, there is an abandoned, dilapidated temple.
The dilapidated temple was drafty, and the little beggars slept on dry grass inside. But it had been raining for the past two days, and the rainwater from the roof had soaked the dry grass. The air was also damp and cold, and Yuanbao's younger sister caught a cold and developed a high fever.
Having no money for medical treatment, they could only try to start a fire in the dilapidated temple to keep their sister warm, but the firewood was all wet and the roof was leaking, so the fire simply wouldn't start.
This delay caused the little girl to lose consciousness due to the burning sensation.
When Song Youan followed them to the dilapidated temple, she saw two little girls surrounding an unconscious girl. Their faces were ashen, making it impossible to recognize them.
She knew nothing about medicine, so she didn't go forward to check on the situation or do anything unnecessary. She immediately said to Yuanbao, "Quickly carry your sister on your back and come with me to the clinic!"
Yuanbao's younger sister is tiny because she is so thin.
The beggar named Erliang was taller, and upon hearing this, he stepped forward and carried the little girl on his back.
"No need for everyone to follow, saving lives is the priority," Song Youan said.
Yuanbao nodded upon hearing this, and instructed the others to stay here and wait for news. Only he and Erliang followed Song Youan to Kyoto to find a medical clinic.
On the way, Song Youan looked at Yuanbao and asked, "Do you know which medical clinic in Kyoto is the best?"
"Shande Medical Clinic, there's a doctor there named Li whose medical skills are very famous in Kyoto." Yuanbao knew a lot about things in Kyoto.
Song Youan nodded: "Let's go to Shande Medical Clinic."
On Chang'an Avenue, two little beggars were carrying another little beggar on their backs, with a pretty girl running alongside them, attracting the attention of many passersby.
"Hey? Isn't that Miss Song?"
A young lady from a noble family spotted Song You'an and exclaimed in surprise, "What is she doing? Why is she with a beggar?"
As he spoke, his tone betrayed his disdain, and he raised his hand to fan away an odor that wasn't actually there with a handkerchief.
At Shande Medical Clinic, Erliang rushed in first, carrying the little girl on his back.
"Doctor, help!"
Yuanbao cried and called for help.
Upon seeing the ragged little beggar rushing in, the young apprentice in the clinic immediately ran out to chase him away: "Where did this beggar come from? Get out of here! This is a clinic, not a charity!"
Song Youan arrived late because she couldn't keep up with her stamina. The jogging caused her throat to tighten and burn, making it impossible for her to utter a single word.
She leaned against the doorframe, panting heavily, and pulled out a silver note from her pocket, waving it to the young medicine boy to indicate that she had money.
"We have money, please get Doctor Li out to save my sister."
The young apprentice stared at Song You'an, momentarily unsure whether to chase her away or call for help.
The person in the back room seemed to have heard the noise and leaned out. It was an elderly man with silver hair at his temples.
"Master, he's a beggar." The young apprentice stepped forward to help him up, his tone barely concealing his disdain.
Li Shande gently raised his hand and looked at Erliang calmly, saying, "Put the person on the bamboo couch first."
Erliang looked around in a panic and then found a bamboo couch in the corner of the front hall. He quickly put the little girl on his back onto the couch.
Yuanbao was about to say something when Li Shande gently shook his head, signaling him not to make a fuss, and then went forward to check on the little girl's condition.
Yuanbao watched nervously, his body trembling with fear.
Seeing this, Song Youan felt a little sorry for him and went over to gently pat his shoulder.
Yuanbao looked up at him, his eyes were bloodshot and big tears were falling down his cheeks.
"It's alright, don't worry," Song Youan said softly, but her voice sounded somewhat powerless at the moment.
It's the last two days of the month, so if you have any monthly passes, remember to cast them! It would be a shame to waste them if they expire!
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