Chapter 567
When the old doctor was treating him, he called the little medicine boys in the clinic and kicked them all out.

The woman stood at the door, waiting anxiously.

An An was bored, so she took out the deed of sale and took a look.

"Come here, both of you, and add your own names here." After speaking, he took the brush from the table in front of him.

The woman glanced inside worriedly, took the pen, and wrote her name.

After finishing writing, she wrote her man's name on it again.

"Miss, don't worry, our husband and wife are grateful for your rescue, and we will never forget the great kindness!" After finishing speaking, he knelt down in front of An An and kowtowed three times.

"Well," An An nodded and accepted the gift.

Turning his head, he looked at the little beggar.

"it's your turn."

But he didn't want the little beggar to scratch his head, and then looked at An'an with embarrassment. "I...I can't write..."

An An froze for a moment, then thought that he was a beggar after all, took the pen, and asked him. "Then you say your name, I'll write it for you, and you can just press your fingerprint."

The little beggar felt embarrassed again.

"I... I don't have a name..." After so many years, when everyone saw him, it was the cry of a little beggar. How could he have a name?
"No name? No surname?" An An glanced at the little beggar curiously. There must be some, right?

Looking back, I couldn't help but think about the person I bought today, and I couldn't help but look up at the sky, hey, hey, who did she buy back?
Speaking of this, the little beggar nodded!

"I have it! My surname is Lin! I remember this!" When he was very young, his mother once held her hand and told him.

His surname is Lin, and he asked him to go to the capital to meet relatives.

That keepsake is the brass lock on the neck.

But he was only five years old at that time, going to the capital?

Until now, the little beggar doesn't know where the gates of the capital city are going to open!
But these are all secrets, the little beggar kept it in his heart and never told anyone.

"The surname is Lin... from now on, I will call it Lin Yi, the resolute and unyielding Yi." After speaking, An An picked up a pen and wrote the word Lin Yi on the deed of sale.

Alright, if the name is filled in, then it means that the deed of selling oneself has just come into effect.

"Jin Yi...Jin Yi..." The little beggar silently repeated his name twice, then laughed and nodded fiercely! "Yeah! My name is Lin Yi! Thank you, Miss, for giving me the name!"

After finishing speaking, he learned from that woman and kowtowed three times to her.

An An smiled, didn't say anything, and then looked at the contract of sale in his hand.

The person receiving treatment in the room was named Liu Fuquan, and the woman was named Yulan.

An An nodded, and it really was a name only for a wealthy family.

The three of them waited outside for nearly half an hour, except for the man's painful moans from time to time, there was nothing else.

When the old Langzhong opened the door again and came out, Yu Lan hurriedly walked over, clutching her sleeves tightly, but did not dare to ask.

"How is it, old man?" An An asked for help.

The old man was also very tired. He took a cotton cloth and wiped his forehead, then said: "The carrion has been removed and bandaged. As for whether to live or die, it's not up to me. Now people Passed out, I asked the medicine boy to decoct the medicine, I can only hang like this, I will watch it tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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