Yu Tong entered the room and saw the two hugging and crying, thought for a while, and imitated Yu Dabai, pretending to be serious.

"Okay, don't cry. The day after tomorrow is your parents' funeral. Say goodbye to your parents with tears. Crying can't solve any problems."

Luo Qiu said angrily, "Yu Tong, get out of here."

Yu Tongdao: "If you want to study medicine, you must be strong. If you can't even endure this little hardship, I don't want you."

Yu Tong used all the moves that Yu Dabai used to scare him back then, but this time it made Xiao Xin cry even harder.

Luo Qiu is on fire.

"Yu Tong, you shit-stirring stick, get out of here."

bang...

The door closed behind him, and Yu Tong was kicked out.

"Hey... why didn't anyone protect me back then? Let that old man Yu Dabai bully me for 20 years!"

One soft and one hard, but Xiao Xin quickly calmed down, started to eat at night, and asked to see his parents the next day.

Yu Tong and Luo Qiu went to the countryside at the moment.

In the dilapidated adobe house, in the front yard, there are two coffins, on which are the portraits of Zhang Jian and his wife.

Seeing Yu Tong and Luo Qiu approaching, the village head rushed to meet them.

"Doctor Yu, Mr. Luo, you are here."

Luo Qiu asked: "What's wrong? Don't you have enough money?"

When contacting people from Zhang Jian's village at that time, Luo Qiu gave him 5 yuan. According to the scale of the funeral in the village, [-] yuan is enough, and there will be a lot left.

The village head said: "There must be enough money for the funeral, but the couple sold the house and land to treat the child, and also borrowed a lot. No, they are all here to ask for debts."

The village chief pointed to the dozen or so people behind him.

"Doctor Yu, right? Did you adopt Xiao Xin?"

Yu Tongdao: "Doesn't he have no relatives? I have this plan."

A dozen people nodded slightly at once.

"That's good. As the saying goes, the father pays the son's debt. Now that the couple is gone, the child should pay the money back, right?"

Yu Tongdao: "Let's talk about the money after the funeral. You won't lose a penny."

More than a dozen people hurriedly said: "Doctor Yu, you are from a big city, and you don't lack this, so I will give it now."

"Yeah, you said it's not easy for you to come here. The funeral is over. If you're busy, there's no need to make another trip, right?"

This was obviously because he was afraid that Yu Tong would not come back if he ran away. After all, Zhang Jian and his wife had no house or a field in the village. Xiao Xin probably would not come back after leaving.

Luo Qiu said: "Forget it, give it first, and don't make trouble, go home and get the IOU."

Several of them hastily took out the IOUs.

Twenty thousand more, five thousand less, add up to fifty or sixty thousand.

Seeing Luo Qiu transfer money one by one with his mobile phone, the rest is in a hurry.

"Doctor Yu, we have a good relationship with Zhang Jian, so I don't have the nerve to issue an IOU."

"Yeah, Zhang Jian is quite capable. If it wasn't for the accident, it would be a matter of time to pay back the money. He said that I gave him [-] yuan, and I didn't ask him for an IOU."

Luo Qiu said: "That won't work, there must be an IOU, I'm not a stingy one, one yard is worth one yard, at least you have to show chat records and transfer records or something like that?"

One person asked: "The cash I gave, how do I record it?"

Seeing that the situation was a bit chaotic, Yu Tong stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."

The villagers asked curiously: "What hand? What do you mean?"

Yu Tongdao: "I'll feel your pulse. If you didn't lie, I'll give you the money."

The villagers handed Yu Tong their hands curiously.

Yu Tong pinched the other party's wrist and asked, "How much did you lend Zhang Jian?"

"Eight thousand."

Yu Tong nodded: "Sister Qiu, give her [-], the next one."

Seeing that Yu Tong used this method, the villagers were very curious, and two people secretly lined up in the queue.

"Sister Qiu...give her ten thousand, the next one."

The villagers who gave [-] more felt as happy as Chinese New Year, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, Doctor Yu."

Another person came over: "Zhang Jian lent me [-] yuan."

Yu Tong raised his head and stared at each other: "How much?"

"Oh, I misremembered, fifteen thousand, ah..."

Yu Tong exerted a little force, and the other party screamed like a pig.

"How many?"

"Fifty...fifty...that day Zhang Jian went shopping at the canteen and seemed to have no money, so I gave him fifty."

Yu Tongdao: "Give fifty to show that you still have a conscience, but what does it mean to ask for twenty thousand? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"No Doctor, I don't want it anymore, let me go."

Yu Tong said: "As much as you want, if you want to get away with it, weigh it yourself, sister Qiu, give him a hundred."

Luo Qiu couldn't help laughing: "Come here and scan the QR code, and I'll transfer one hundred for you."

The villagers hurriedly waved their hands: "No, no more."

Seeing that villager run away as if fleeing, the three people in the team looked at me and I looked at you, and two of them sneaked away.

Soon a young man came to Yu Tong.

"How much did I borrow from you?"

"No borrowing."

Yu Tong was stunned.

"Huh? Then what are you doing here?"

"Doctor, can you prescribe a secondary medicine? I'm not feeling well."

Yu Tong was stunned.

"You're not feeling sick, you're in good health."

The young man said: "I am poor."

Luo Qiu said angrily: "Get out...you go to work when you are poor, what are you doing here?"

The young man smiled: "You said you are so rich, give me some, I don't want too much, just give as much as you want, even if you buy a pack of cigarettes."

Yu Tong thought for a while: "Your illness can be cured, so come here."

The young man hurriedly handed Yu Tong his hand, and screamed in the next moment.

"Ah... let go."

Yu Tongdao: "After a while you will be poor, let's go."

But after Yu Tong let go of the other party, the other party lay directly on the ground.

"Oh...you beat someone...the doctor beat you..."

"If you don't have fifty thousand today, don't even think about leaving, and don't even do the funeral."

Seeing this guy beating and kicking, Luo Qiu's expression turned ugly.

"If you mess around again, I'll call the police."

"There are so many people watching, even if the police came, you beat me too."

Soon the two people who ran away just now ran to the young man.

"Brother Ergou, let us testify to you that even if he beat you, fifty thousand is not enough, and the minimum is one hundred thousand."

Luo Qiu was about to scold, but Yu Tong smiled and waved his hands: "Don't worry about him, he will get up by himself in a while."

Then Yu Tong ignored these people and went to discuss things with the village chief.

The young man lying on the ground felt uncomfortable all over within 3 minutes.

"Brother Ergou, what's wrong with you?"

"I feel sick all over."

"Lie on my shoes."

"No...I feel now...I feel uncomfortable if I don't do anything."

Ergou's legs began to twitch while speaking.

"No, I have to, yo, ah, do something, I can't lie down."

After they finished talking, they saw Ergou stand up, and then ran towards the shoulder pole.

"Third Uncle, do you want water? I'll get it for you..."

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