Snowy was distressed to hear the child cry. She ran over and tore open a pack of tissues to wipe away his tears and snot. She said, "Little boy, don't cry anymore. If you keep crying, your voice will be hoarse."
No one paid attention to the fat boy, but he was still crying at a steady rate. When he saw a beautiful big sister coming over to comfort him, he screamed at the top of his lungs and stepped on the gas pedal to speed up his crying. He was panting as he cried. It was simply noise pollution.
Zhang Zian generally adopted a strategy to deal with this kind of naughty child. Let them cry, and he would lose.
Aren't you crying? Let's see how long you can cry. If you're tired, stop crying.
To be honest, this was like training dogs. They had to know that simply crying and barking would not get extra attention, let alone rewards. Otherwise, it would be difficult to deal with them in the future.
Having said that, the specific situation also needed to be analyzed. For example, this incident was a bit strange. This naughty child was not an ordinary kind of thick-skinned. It was impossible for a normal verbal attack to make him cry like this. Could it be that after leaving here, he was beaten up by someone?
Although the fat boy was naughty and rude, at least he did not dare to take the initiative to attack adults. In the face of children of the same age, he could crush them with his weight advantage.
So why was he crying?
Was he injured?
After entering early summer, many people on the street had changed into short-sleeved shirts and shorts. The fat boy was the same. The combination of short-sleeved shirts, shorts, and sandals showed that he was not afraid of the cold.
Children were impatient and often did not look where they were going when they ran. They might fall and break their knees, which was really painful because the knee was a fragile cartilage.
Zhang Zian's eyes passed Snowy and glanced at the fat boy's knee. It was meaty, not red or swollen, and there was no broken skin.
If he did not fall and hurt himself, then … Could it be that he had played with cats and dogs and got scratched and bitten?
This was very possible.
Children of the fat boy's age were very naughty. Not to mention cats, even dogs would be disgusted. When they had nothing to do, they would pull the cat's tail or the dog's ear. If they were scratched or bitten by an owner, they could go to the owner for compensation. If they were scratched or bitten by a stray cat, they could only blame it on their bad luck.
The fat boy had run over from the green space, which was the base camp of the nearby stray cats. Maybe he had provoked the stray cats. Although the stray cats under Vladimir's command would not take the initiative to find trouble with people, they adhered to the creed that if people did not offend them, they would not offend them. If people were criminals, they would offend them. The stray cats would not be bullied for nothing. It was reasonable for them to scratch the fat boy in their counterattack.
As for stray dogs, they were quite rare in the city.
Whether it was scratched by a cat or bitten by a dog, the injuries were usually on the hands.
Zhang Zian looked at the fat boy's meaty hands again. Apart from the big snot, there were no injuries.
That was strange.
"Little friend, don't cry all the time. Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable?" The speed at which Snowy wiped the fat boy's tears could not keep up with the speed at which his tears flowed. She had already used up a pack of tissues.
"Wu wu ~ wu wu ~ neck ji! My neck hurts! "
The little fat boy was tired from crying. His hands were trembling as he wanted to scratch the back of his neck, but he was fat and had short arms. His arms couldn't bend, and his left and right hands couldn't reach it.
"Oh, your neck hurts … Let me take a look."
Snowy held back her laughter and gently pushed the fat boy's body to make him turn around.
"Huh?"
Zhang Zian and Snowy exclaimed at the same time.
Originally, they thought that the fat boy's neck hurt, but it was nothing more than a sprain or a tree branch pricking him. It was no big deal. However, when the fat boy turned around, they were shocked.
They saw that the fat boy's neck and back seemed to be swollen. Even his short-sleeved shirt had a bulge, and a red rash had spread all the way to his neck.
Not only the two of them, but the netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked.
Snowy's scalp was numb. Her hand trembled, and her phone almost fell to the ground.
"This … this … What's going on?" She had never seen such a serious injury. She was suddenly at a loss and looked at Zhang Zian for help. "Mr. Store Manager, this …"
The fat boy's crying attracted several passers-by to stop and watch. After all, it was the weekend, and everyone was relatively free. Seeing this situation, everyone felt a chill down their spine.
"Should we call an ambulance?"
"Yeah, this injury seems to be quite serious …"
"It looks terrible …"
There was no business in the store for the time being. After the staff finished cleaning, they heard the crying near the door of the store and ran out to watch.
"F * ck! Is he allergic to something? "Wang Qian said.
Zhang Zian had already walked to the fat boy's side. He lifted the fat boy's short-sleeved shirt from behind and rolled it up.
The short-sleeved shirt had been completely soaked by the fat boy's sweat. When it was rolled up, it rubbed against the red and swollen area. The fat boy, who had stopped crying, began to cry again.
The red and swollen area was located below the neck, next to the shoulder blade. The swelling was almost half a centimeter to one centimeter high. It was distributed like several adjacent islands, and it was red as if it was on fire.
Everyone took a deep breath. Snowy was so scared that she almost cried out. She quickly covered her mouth.
"He seems to be allergic."
"Well, he may have come into contact with something that makes him allergic …"
"I think so too."
"Hurry up and call his parents over. Send him to the hospital."
"Allergies are very dangerous …"
The theory of allergies had become the mainstream. Wang Qian saw that his point of view was recognized and felt a little proud.
Many people were allergic to certain things to varying degrees. Common allergies were pollen allergies, cats and dogs allergies, certain meat allergies, certain fruit allergies, and so on. Some people were also allergic to certain metals.
Red and swollen skin was a typical allergic reaction.
Zhang Zian also felt that it was a symptom of allergies, but if it was an allergy, there was one point that could not be explained. The fat boy's red and swollen area was covered by the short-sleeved shirt. If it was a strong allergic reaction caused by skin contact with the allergen, why was the exposed skin fine? How did the allergen come into contact with the red and swollen area through the clothes?
It was a sunny day, and the morning sun shone on the chubby boy's back, illuminating his every detail.
Zhang Zian was standing behind the fat boy. When his eyes moved slightly, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something on the red and swollen skin.
"Don't move!"
Because the pain was unbearable, the fat boy was twisting around like a loach. Zhang Zian pressed his shoulder without saying anything, increased his strength, and forcibly fixed him in place.
At this time, Zhang Zian could see clearly from the side. There were a dozen or dozens of transparent fine villi attached to the red and swollen skin on the fat boy's back. If one did not look closely, it would be absolutely impossible to see them.
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