Chapter 19: The Frail Boy (Il)
As expected, Hao Zhen's mother couldn't help but smile after hearing this, and said: "Hao Zhen, Xiang Yu was a strong man who could lift a tripod with one hand, and a king who dominated the world. Every time he charged, he could kill countless enemies, and he was brave enough to fight against thousands of men. Look at you, you are so weak, how could he be your previous life?"
Hao Zhen laughed and said: "I think so."
"Don't think about it, go to bed early."
Perhaps because the nightmare consumed too much of Hao Zhen's physical strength, he fell asleep soon. In his sleep, Hao Zhen coughed violently, and his face was flushed with a sickly red. Hao Zhen's mother looked at her son who was curled up in a ball, with a sad face. Her son is already 19 years old. From the perspective of his body, he has developed normally, but he has been weak and sick since he was a child. His seemingly strong body is actually fragile. He often has a high fever almost once a month, and each high fever can reach 42 or 43 degrees. She had taken her son to see the best doctors in the world and used the best medical testing equipment, but she could not find any problem with him. A doctor was surprised to find that Haozhen's body temperature reached 46.3 degrees. This attracted great attention from the medical community, because normal people could not bear this temperature, but even at that level, Haozhen could still keep a clear mind. Haozhen's grandfather spent a huge amount of money to gather the most elite doctors in the world at that time for consultation, but still could not find out the reason.
Haozhen's mother was thinking absentmindedly, and suddenly remembered a lame beggar she met when Haozhen was in kindergarten.
That was when Haozhen was four and a half years old, and Haozhen's mother sent Haozhen to kindergarten. When they were about to reach the entrance of the kindergarten, a lame beggar blocked her and her son's way. The lame beggar was hunched over, with long hair condensed into a ball, and his face was black, as if he had not taken a bath or washed his hair for many years. When he approached Haozhen and his mother, Haozhen's mother could smell a strong fishy smell. She thought the lame beggar was just asking for money, so she took out a dollar from her wallet. But to her surprise, the lame beggar did not ask for money, but stared at Haozhen with a strange expression, staring at him desperately, with ecstasy in his eyes. She was very scared at the time. Looking at the beggar's chilling eyes, she thought she had met a lunatic, and hurriedly hid her son behind her, preparing to escape from the beggar far away. She was afraid that the beggar would suddenly go crazy and rush forward to bite the mother and son. When she wanted to say something, she was already incoherent: "You...you...don't...anymore...I will call for help..." The beggar did not answer her. In addition to ecstasy, his eyes were actually respectful and humble. He slightly bent his upper body, like a loyal servant. Seeing that the beggar was motionless, she quietly moved to the side, preparing to bypass this crazy beggar.
But when she was holding her son's hand and preparing to leave, the lame beggar suddenly asked her: "Does your son have a high fever once a month, and the fever lasts for a day and a night? After a day, it heals without treatment?"
