The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1717 Dumb
Chapter 91

There was a rustling sound in the alley.

After a while, a figure came out.

Haruko and Shana looked over and saw that the homeless man had already put on his clothes and came out. Because he put on his clothes, the two of them could finally look at each other.

"Hey, what's your name?" Shana asked.

The tramp didn't react at all.

Xia Na asked loudly several times, and said angrily, "It's really rude."

"Okay, Shana, don't you think his reaction is not normal? I think his head may be injured." Haruko walked up to the homeless man and helped him tidy up his clothes.

The homeless man's hair and beard obviously haven't been trimmed for many days, and he doesn't have any appearance, but his crystal clear eyes make Haruko's heart tremble.

Such eyes are so beautiful, they don't look like the eyes of a tramp at all, but there is no trace of agility that a normal person should have in such eyes, which makes Haruko feel a little sour in her heart.

And after approaching the homeless man, she found that he did not have the foul smell of ordinary homeless men, but instead had a faint fresh breath, which made people feel very comfortable and peaceful.

Is this really a bum?Haruko was suspicious.

"Do you still remember the name? Or, the name of your family members, where is your home, don't worry, as long as you tell me, I will definitely help you with all my strength."

Haruko asked.

It's just that the tramp still didn't respond.

"Haruko, don't ask any more questions. I think he is just dumb. Let's call him dumb. Hey, dumb." Xia Na shouted.

"Shana!"

"Isn't it? We don't know his name, so we have to give him a name. I think it's better to call him a tramp." Shana said.

Haruko was convinced by Shana's theory, because she really didn't know how to call a homeless man, so she couldn't just give him a name. It would be disrespectful to change someone's name casually in Japan.

"Well, let's call the dumb for now, dumb, are you hungry?"

Haruko took out a bento and water from her backpack, which she had prepared before she came.

The mute didn't move.

But now Haruko has a little understanding of the mute's behavior pattern, he is like a baby, he has forgotten everything.

Haruko quickly opened the bento and showed the mute how to eat.

After a while, the mute took the bento she gave and ate it.

Haruko gave a triumphant smile.

After the mute finished eating the bento, Haruko put the bento box away.

Shana next to her exclaimed:

"Qingzi, it's already seven o'clock. If I don't go home again, my father will definitely reprimand me. I'd better send the mute to the asylum."

Haruko looked at her watch, it was almost seven o'clock.

Although she felt very comfortable with this homeless man.

But she knew that it was impossible for her to bring home a strange homeless man, her father would be very angry.

I'm just a high school girl, and I don't have much ability.

Now the only option is to send him to the shelter, hoping that the shelter can find his information, find his family, and take him back.

"Let's go." Haruko said in a low voice.

Because they dressed the homeless man, they could finally take him into the car. The three of them took the bus to the rescue shelter in Kashima City, which is specially for homeless people and pets.

However, Kashima is not that big, so this shelter looks deserted.

Haruko and Shana lead the homeless into the shelter.

The facilities inside are very dilapidated, and there is a foul smell in the air. In a hall, there are seven or eight homeless people sitting scattered. There are more than a dozen stray dogs locked in cages in the corner, and two white coats are waiting at the door. Yawning boredly in the small room.

This made Haruko frowned slightly.

"Hey, what's the matter?" A young man in his twenties stood up, and when he saw two beautiful girls walking in, his eyes finally became a little more excited.

"Hello, Yoshida-kun." Seeing the badge on the other's white coat, Haruko quickly bowed and said, "This is a homeless man we met on the road. We hope he can get help."

"A tramp?"

Yoshida glanced at the homeless man who was following the two women, and suddenly lost interest: "For the homeless, go over there and wait. Today's food has been distributed, and we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Yoshida-kun, his situation is different, he seems to be injured here, can't remember anything, and can't speak, so we hope he gets a better placement..."

Haruko was interrupted by Yoshida before she could finish her sentence: "Little sister, since he is here, there will naturally be police officers to register or find out his identity. As for the others, do you expect us to give him five-star accommodation?" A first-class luxury private room, and specially send servants to serve him?"

"you……"

Haruko's face was a little angry, but Shana quickly pulled her sleeves and said in a low voice, "Haruko, shelters are like this, if you quarrel with him, the mute might be treated unfairly if you stay here of."

Haruko took a breath, she understood that what Shana said made sense.

It was very dark now, and she had no other place to take the mute, at least here it would be sheltered from the wind and rain.

She could only take the mute to a chair beside her and let him sit down: "Brother dumb, you stay here first, I will come to see you tomorrow and bring you something delicious."

After speaking, Haruko and Shana quickly ran out of the shelter.

Because she saw the mute's dazed and clear eyes, as if it was a sin to put him with those smelly, drunk bums in the asylum.

But she couldn't think of where to send the mute.

Just leave him here.

This made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Haruko, why are you crying?"

"It's nothing, the wind blows sand into my eyes..."

Haruko, who returned home, rarely did kendo training. The next day, after school, she immediately brought the lunch box she carefully prepared at noon to the shelter in Kashima City.

When she went in, she was stunned, the inside was a mess, and the tables and chairs were overturned.

There are also two white coats from yesterday, both of whom are bandaged.

"What's the matter? Yoshida-kun, what happened, where's the mute brother?" Haruko didn't see the mute, and immediately asked Yoshida.

"Damn it, you still ask me," Yoshida said angrily, "In the morning, we kindly wanted to shave his hair and beard, but he wouldn't let us touch it, so we tied him up. Broke, broke my hand, and made it look like this, and then he ran out."

(Recently, I have written too much about fighting, killing and killing. I will write a little bit of urban daily life. It will not be very long. It is less taboo to write in Japan. If you don’t like daily life, just skip it)

(End of this chapter)