"Doctor, his leg" The old beggar held a thousand dollars in his hand, and looked at the water doctor in front of him.
The doctor in front of him didn't show a look of disgust when he thought the two of them were beggars, but looked at the old beggar very patiently and said, "His leg is not a particularly big problem, just treat it." ” "Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor, this cost" "Five thousand dollars."
The doctor said the number, which made the hearts of the two people sink to the bottom in an instant, don't look at the old beggar has more than a thousand yuan in his hand, this is all the money left over by the old beggar after saving money for a while.
As for how to save money and use it, it is not enough for outsiders.
"Do you want five thousand" Zhang Zihong looked at his bandaged legs, and his tone was a little low, if it was before, let alone five thousand, even if it was five hundred thousand, he could take it out casually without blinking his eyes, but now, let alone five thousand yuan, he didn't even have five hundred yuan on him, only a few dozen yuan left from begging today.
After the old beggar finished a day's begging, he took Zhang Zihong to find a medical center.
"Doctor, can you owe this money first, can you treat him first, this child is still young, and his legs can't be wasted," the old beggar pleaded and took the doctor's hand, and said pitifully.
The doctor looked at Zhang Zihong, and then at the old beggar, a little embarrassed, there are many such things every year, and finally sighed, "Just let me do my good deeds to the end." ” "Thank you, thank you, doctor, I will pay you back this money as soon as possible," the old beggar hurriedly replied, almost ready to kneel down for the doctor.
"I can't help it," the doctor hurriedly pulled up the old beggar, "money is a trivial matter, you just have to remember." ” Looking at the old beggar's rickety back, I don't know why, Zhang Zihong suddenly felt a little sour in his nose, he didn't understand why the old beggar was so good to him.
"I'm not cured" Zhang Zihong didn't know why he said this, he didn't want to see the old beggar whisper, even if he was just a beggar, even if he was also low when he was begging on the street, but he just didn't want the old beggar to be low for him.
"What kind of stupid thing are you talking about," the old beggar hurriedly reprimanded, "Don't listen to him, doctor, this child is small, he doesn't understand anything, don't be surprised when he speaks." ” "Well, it won't."
The doctor nodded.
Zhang Zihong turned his head stubbornly, he didn't know why, although his heart was warm, but seeing the vicissitudes of life of the old beggar, he just wanted to cry.
When Zhang Zihong's legs were drugged, sitting on the wooden cart, his head down, and the old beggar dragging in front, his heart was as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle.
"Why are you so nice to me," Zhang Zihong asked in a low voice.
The old beggar walked in front, shaking one step at a time, looking a little difficult to drag, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, and did not turn his head, "I'm old, you're still young" "I'm not small," Zhang Zihong retorted in a low voice.
"Then give me a good life, and when you see anything beautiful and delicious in the future, come to my grave and tell me," said the old beggar with some sadness.
"Don't say these things" Zhang Zihong suddenly roared, I don't know why, when he heard the old beggar say these words, he was very angry, very afraid of experiencing the feeling of losing everything, because he had nothing left, and there was only the old beggar alone "Okay, don't talk about it."
The old beggar nodded in a low voice.
"I can't push it myself if you drag it" may have touched a certain string in Zhang Zihong's heart, Zhang Zihong didn't want to let the old beggar drag him away, so he stubbornly pushed the ground slowly with his hands.
When a person realizes that he has lost everything, he will cherish what he has now Zhang Zihong forced himself to fall asleep very early at night, and the next day the old beggar did not call Zhang Zihong, so he found that Zhang Zihong had already gotten up.
Zhang Zihong, who has regained his legs, has never felt so relaxed, and he no longer has to sit on a wooden cart and be dragged away.
He knew that his legs were all because of the old beggar, and Zhang Zihong made up his mind in his heart that he would return the 5,000 yuan to the old beggar.
"Are we going to the casino today?"
asked Zhang Zihong.
"It's not every day that you get that lucky."
The old beggar understood that Zhang Zihong wanted to go to the gamblers who had won the money to beg, but there were too many beggars in that area, so this kind of luck was still forgotten.
"Where to go?"
"Let's go to the casino."
The old beggar said.
"It's not about saying" "Is it possible for you to follow me to beg for a lifetime, since your legs are all right, you must be looking for a serious thing to do" Zhang Zihong's words were not finished before he was directly interrupted by the old beggar.
"It's good to beg," Zhang Zihong whispered.
"No, you just follow me," the old beggar said directly.
"Oh" Because the old beggar had been in Luoshui City for a while, he still knew better where there was a shortage of people, and gradually, Zhang Zihong began to work in the civilian area of Luoshui City to pay off his debts His gaze dragged back to Chen Yue again.
Chen Yue, who followed the big devil in the garden path for two days on the weekend, unknowingly, when watching the big devil sing, sometimes he would hum a couple of sentences.
That's a huge step forward.
"Little girl, bye-bye" came out of the garden path again, and Fang Bai waved his hand at Chen Yue.
"Hum big devil, bye-bye" I don't know why, Chen Yue's resistance to Fang Bai has begun to fade a little, and she has begun to look forward to next week's weekend.
After a weekend of fermentation, as well as the spread of the little radish heads returning home for the third class of the year, a chess game called Xiangqi became popular in Luoshui City.
In many places on the street, you can see two people just finding a place on the side of the street and getting down, because everyone has a little bit of strength, and it is still very easy for the earth monk to condense a few stones, so the chess pieces are very easy to get.
It is said that this chess piece was made by a certain teacher of Hope Academy, and even the true hero was made by that teacher, and now there are legends about that mysterious teacher everywhere in Luoshui City To put it simply, Ben Shuai is better than pretending to be forced, but the legend of Ben Shuai is still circulating in Luoshui City Fang Bai didn't mind these things circulating, with so many VIP cards in his hands, he didn't have any need for money anymore, and his two disciples were both from the kitchen world, it didn't matter if they had money or anything.
Unconsciously, he has developed some special feelings for the teacher's line, to put it simply, it is really cool to train the little radish head: