The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful president falls in love with me

"Young man, thanks to you, otherwise, old man, I would go down to meet King Hades." The old man forced a smile on his tired face.

Gao Yuan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you don't have to be so polite, it's all a matter of little effort, as long as everyone loves a little more, the world will become a better world!"

"Grandpa gives you a thumbs up!"

The old man gave a thumbs up, and then cast a gloomy glance at the few white-collar elites who were cynical and sarcastic.

When he had a heart attack just now, he heard these boys talking nonchalantly.

"It's not like some beasts in clothes, the books are all in vain!"

"There is no quality at all!"

The old man meant something.

A look of surprise flashed across Gao Yuan's eyes.

This old man is not an ordinary man, his manner of speaking is obviously acquired by being in a high position for a long time, even though he rides a broken bicycle and is also poorly dressed, it still cannot cover up his aura of nobility

Those white-collar elites were still gossiping.

"This old man is not a good thing at first sight!"

"Isn't that right, you still say that we have no quality? I think he is the most unqualified. He is lying in the hospital when he is not in good health. What are you doing for a stroll? You are just making trouble for others!"

"For a person of his age, he should be buried as soon as possible to reduce the burden on society!"

The old man's eyes turned cold.

Keep the appearances of those white-collar elites firmly in mind.

Then he looked at Gao Yuan and said with a smile: "Little brother, thank you, sir. This is my business card. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can call me!"

"Master will do his best to help you!"

frighten -

Those white-collar elites couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"It's so funny!"

"How dare a stinky old man picking up rags speak so brazenly? What can you do to help him? Are you struggling to feed yourself?"

"Hey! You can't say that. An old beggar and a young beggar go out to beg together. It will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

"So this is ah?"

"Ha ha--"

Those white-collar elites laughed from ear to ear.

The old man was so angry that his cloudy old eyes were bloodshot.

Gao Yuan hurriedly reminded: "Grandpa, you just finished chemotherapy and suffered a heart attack, so don't get excited!"

The old man was surprised: "You actually saw that I was undergoing chemotherapy?"

Gao Yuan nodded: "Well, I just gave you a pulse. The pulse is extremely weak. If there is no pulse, it means that your body is very weak, and you have suffered serious losses. A heart attack alone is not enough to reach the limit. This level!"

"Unless you just finished chemotherapy!"

The old man gave a thumbs up: "Young man, I didn't expect you to be a doctor!"

"I have learned a little bit of superficiality, it's not worth mentioning!" Gao Yuan said modestly.

The old man shook his head and said: "No, you can't tell from the skin alone, young man, you must have very high medical skills!"

When the onlookers learned that the old man was a cancer patient, they broke into a cold sweat for Gao Yuan.

It's enough for an ordinary old man to make a fuss.

Let alone cancer patients.

Without a million and 80, it seems impossible to settle things.

Those white-collar elites gloated.

"Let that migrant worker be brave, is it okay now? He was blackmailed by a cancer patient, and it's impossible to think about it if he doesn't lose his family."

"It deserves it! Who told him to pretend!"

"that is!"

The old man gave those white-collar elites a cold look, and then said, "Young man, don't worry, I have a pension, and I won't blackmail you!"

Gao Yuan smiled and said: "Master, if you think too much, I know you won't blackmail me. There are still many good people in this world!"

The last sentence adds emphasis.

Whoa!

The surrounding audience burst into thunderous applause upon seeing this scene.

Those white-collar elites looked a little ugly.

Obviously.

They were slapped in the face.

And the face was very painful.

It's like being rubbed against the ground with the sole of a shoe.

The old man snorted coldly at those guys, and then said: "Young man, since you can see the root of my disease, old man, can you cure it?"

Gao Yuan nodded and said: "There is a solution, but if it can't be cured once, it will take at least three times!"