Kung Fu Divine Doctor

At this moment, the tears in Shang Wende's eyes twinkled.

He is a person who seldom shows his emotion on his face. In the past, even if he was moved, he was still pressed at the bottom of his heart. However, at this time, he could no longer control his emotion. His face full of wrinkles was a bit sad and moved.

And Lu Feng, at this time than Shang Wende moved, feeling, more, and more. Tears swirled in his eyes, and his teeth almost broke his lower lip.

On the hospital bed, there are almost dimes and dimes, as well as fifty cents and one dollar. Occasionally, there are five dollars and ten dollars and a lot of change. Lu Feng's keen eyes found that the biggest denomination is only a twenty. In this pile of money, there is not even a fifty hundred!

These money, can be Li Xiaohu with his thin hands to beg!

He finally understood why Li Xiaohu fought his life in the cold alley. Even if he was beaten by the three robbers, he would not let go.

This money is his mother's life-saving money!

For the sake of his mother, he would rather be killed! He would rather starve to death for his mother!

A persistent, a filial piety.

There is no lover in heaven and earth, this filial piety can also shake the world, and finally get rid of the clouds to see the blue sky!

Fortunately, Li Xiaohu's insistence is not in vain. At least, he came from Gansu to Shandong and Jiyang city to find his master. Whether it's the providence in the dark or the chance he has fought for after suffering, Lu Feng firmly believes that Li Xiaohu has experienced the baptism of wind and rain and has seen a rainbow of hope.

"Putong..."

Li Xiaohu knelt down in front of Shang Wende again with tears in his eyes and said: "doctor Shang, I know I don't have much money, but these are really what I have. Please cure my mother's disease. If the money is not enough, I will follow you and serve you. I will do whatever you want me to do. I will listen to you in the future. Please don't treat my mother like those doctors. I really only have this money now! Please be kind and help my mother, please

His words, full of begging and sorrow, as well as the silk hesitation and fear!

He was afraid that the doctors he had been looking for would be the same as the doctors in those hospitals. He was afraid that he would have no money. The other party asked the security guard to blow them out!

This is his only hope now. If he is driven away again this time, he doesn't know how long his mother can last. Thinking of his mother's illness, Li Xiaohu is heartbroken.

Shangwende's tears in his eyes were crystal clear and twinkling. With a bitter sigh, he gently lifted Li Xiaohu from the ground and said in a soft voice, "son, get up! A man should kneel on his knees. Parents should not kneel on their knees all the time. I understand your filial piety, and I will try my best to treat your mother's illness. Don't worry about that. "

Li Xiaohu's thin face showed surprise, but tears came out again.

His heart is shouting and cheering!

"My mother is saved. Doctor Shang is willing to save my mother. Thank God! Thank you, thank you for letting me find a good man, a good doctor willing to save my mother! Thank you, even if you want my life, let me use my life for my mother's life, I am willing, as long as my mother can get better. God, you are good to the end, please, please bless doctor Shang, I must cure my mother, please

"Please

Kneeling day kneeling parents, he Li Xiaohu understand this truth.

But at this moment, his lean body seemed to gush out infinite strength to break away from the support of Shang Wende.

once again!

Once again, he knelt down heavily in front of Shang Wende and wailed, as if suffering, as if the grievance he had suffered all the way, as if all the pain in his heart could be vented in crying.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three loud heads, make a dull sound!

However, after three rings, his forehead was covered with blood.

The bright red blood, which seemed to hurt people's eyes, flowed along his forehead, through the frown of pain, and gathered at the tip of his nose.

a drop!

a drop!

Dripping down his nose on the cold concrete floor in front of his chest.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Shang Wende's lips trembled, and two tears finally fell down. His voice trembled, and his eyes were dim. He looked at the poor child with smile, tears, and blood. Suddenly, he felt that his heart hurt, as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

His trembling arms gently grasped Li Xiaohu's bony shoulders. Shang Wende's tone was full of heartache: "what are you doing, child! We've got your mind, but your body matters. Don't do anything stupid again. You are an adult. You are a little man. Your mother still needs your care. You can't hurt yourself. You think that if she sees you like this, she will feel sad and uncomfortable! You're a little man, so you can't make your mother sad any more. Do you understand? "

Li Xiaohu was lifted up again by Shang Wende. At this time, his wailing has stopped, and his face in the dim eyes is so firm. He nodded heavily. Although his voice was still sobbing, his forceful words were so serious: "doctor Shang, I have remembered what you said. I will take good care of my mother in the future and not let her feel sad."

On one side, Lu Feng was already in tears.

Since he was a sensible man, he has lived to this day. He dares to swear that he has never seen any child, a child who looks only 15 or 16 years old, so filial.

His heart was greatly shocked by the red blood.

There are thousands of filial sons in ancient history, but they are all seen in books. At this time, they are living in front of their own eyes, seeing with their own eyes, listening with their own ears, and feeling with their own heart.

Suddenly, Lu Feng thought of a scene, a scene where even the animals knew how to be grateful. When the lambs were suckling, they all knelt under their mother's body!

Maternal love is selfless and broad! But how can children love their mothers?

Lu Feng's tears trickled down his cheek, and he thought of his mother again. If he changed his angle, if he changed into this teenager, would he do like him?

The answer is firm: he will!

Even if it is to use their own lives in exchange, it is also worth it!

"Xiao Feng, go to get the ointment and gauze and help him deal with the wound."

Shang Wende's withered hand did not release Li Xiaohu's arm. It seemed that what was in front of him at this time was not a young man who came to see him for his mother's sake, but his own grandson.

Lu Feng wiped away the tears from his face and didn't speak, but he turned faster than before.

Every drop of blood on Li Xiaohu's forehead, he felt hot, dripping on the cold concrete floor, as if dripping on his heart.

After taking gauze, alcohol and ointment, Shang Wende released Li Xiaohu's arms, bandaged Li Xiaohu himself, put the change piled up on the bed into the broken bag again, handed it to Li Xiaohu, and said softly, "son, take this money, and buy food for your mother, nutrition for him, and treat your mother. I don't want money. I have your filial piety, It's more important than how much money you give me. Here, let's go and pick up your mother. I'll try my best to cure her! "

Li Xiaohu's tears are still falling, but he looks at Shang Wende. There is a trace of surprise, a trace of emotion, and a trace of gratitude.

He didn't postpone it, perhaps because he knew that it was not enough to ask doctor Shang to treat his mother; Perhaps, he knows better that his mother needs money to buy food.

He took over the broken bag silently and experienced countless hardships. He engraved this gratitude in his heart and printed it in the depth of his soul. He vowed that in the future he would make good efforts, make good money and repay his benefactor.

This kindness is more important than mountains.

Because Li Xiaohu had some millet porridge before, his physical strength recovered a lot. Although the hunger did not completely disappear, it did not hinder his action.

Shang Wende didn't pack anything else. He left the gate of the hospital and asked Lu Feng to lock the door again. Then he took Lu Feng and Li Xiaohu to the main road outside the alley.

"Doctor Shang, i... can I buy something to eat first? When I left that bridge cave in the morning, my mother was waiting for me to buy something to eat for her. She ate something last night. I was afraid that my mother would be hungry."

Li Xiaohu's tone was a little uneasy, for fear that Shang Wende would be angry and would not see his mother.

Shang Wende nodded silently, he understood the child's heart, naturally will not stop his filial piety.

In front of a breakfast stall, the three stopped.

Li Xiaohu looked at the steamed bun with smoke and fragrance in the steamer. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he came to the boss who bought breakfast and said, "boss, give me four meat buns and a porridge to take away."

"OK, little brother, just a moment."

The boss who sells breakfast smiles warmly.

Lu Feng frowned slightly and asked suspiciously, "why do you only buy four? Can this be for your mother and son? "

At this time, Li Xiaohu's face no longer had the previous sad look of crying. His thin face was full of smiles, and he had a happy God color. He said, "I'm not hungry. These are for my mother. She likes steamed stuffed buns best. She will be very happy to see me buy them for her!"

"You're not hungry?"

Lu Feng's heart is full of bitterness. Isn't he hungry?

Not hungry, how can you faint outside the hospital?

These four meat buns are very small. According to their size, Lu Feng can eat more than ten.

Forced to bear the sour nose, Lu Feng said directly to the boss: "boss, don't four, give me twenty meat bags, take two porridge away."