"Next time, don't run around anymore. If you run again, I won't buy you clothes or toys..." Lin Xuelan grabbed her son in her hand and reprimanded her, but Zhuang Buzhou said in a child's voice: " Mom, this little brother is so pitiful!"

Zhuang Mengdie looked at the young man surrounded by the crowd very seriously. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes like a beggar, and a young girl fell beside him. The young girl's face was pale and she kept trembling. 【 】

The boy kept kowtowing his head vigorously, the blood on his forehead was so bright, the boy was crying and shouting: "Please doctor, save my sister, all kind brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, grandparents, help my sister Well, as long as you save my sister, my life is yours, let me do whatever you want, and in my next life I will be a cow and a horse to repay you, please, save my sister..."

Boom!Boom!thump...

The young man kowtowed again and again, as if knocking on Zhuang Mengdie's heart, because she had also experienced this scene, Zhuang Mengdie glanced at the younger brother, and in that tragic memory, she also had a high fever like this My little brother went to the hospital to ask for help, but no one paid any attention. In the end, a kind old Chinese doctor gave him a few injections and prescribed some Chinese medicines, and he was cured.

Just as she was about to ask her mother to give the siblings some money, Zhuang Mengdie's eyes suddenly became sharp because she heard a sentence from the young man: "As long as I save my sister, I can do anything!"

"You can do whatever you want?" Zhuang Mengdie chewed on this sentence, thinking about it in his heart, while the onlookers watched this scene and kept discussing, but what they said was not sympathy, but suspicion, and contempt ...

"Current liars, beggars, and others can think of anything for a little money. Who knows if your sister is really sick or fake!"

"That's right, in today's society, people with hands and feet don't want to earn money, so they just want to ask for money with these tricks."

"Hmph, even if his sister is really sick, it has nothing to do with me, I still want money!"

These arguments became more indifferent and more ruthless. Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were full of anger, and the young man was also full of resentment. He wanted to catch those people and beat them up, but he looked at his sister and clenched his fists. I endured it.

"Mom, how much money do you have?" Zhuang Meng asked. Lin Xuelan took out her wallet and looked at it, and said to her daughter, "I'll see you today, and I still have 300 yuan."

Lin Xuelan said, and put the 300 yuan in front of the boy, "That's all I have on me, let your sister take a look first."

"Thank you, auntie, thank you auntie..." The young man kowtowed even louder, Lin Xuelan hurriedly stopped him, telling him to send his sister to the hospital quickly, the young man held the money and rushed to the hospital with his sister in his arms, turning around He turned his head and looked at Lin Xuelan again, as if trying to remember it on her face.

Lin Xuelan sighed slightly, "Let's go, let's go home first."

Zhuang Mengdie's eyes were still staring at the boy, thinking in his heart: "In this hospital, how can 300 yuan be enough? Maybe, he will be my first subordinate!"

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