"Dong dong dong."

I knocked on the door hastily. After about a minute, the lights inside came on. The man opened the door, looked at us, and asked expressionlessly: "Is something wrong?"

"Brother, can you go in and talk?" I asked with a wry smile.

"Come in." He hesitated slightly and stepped away.

We put Brother Xiaoma and Shen Heng directly on the ground. It's not that we were cruel, but the man's living room didn't look like a living room at all. There wasn't even a sofa.

"What do you mean you brought two dead people here?" The man frowned imperceptibly.

"They're not dead, they're still breathing." I was as tired as a dead dog, holding on to the table and panting.

What makes me confused is that the man is still wearing a black windbreaker. He looks so cool. Why don't you take off your clothes when you sleep? You know it's at least two o'clock in the morning.

"Not dead?" The man was stunned, and then said: "If he's not dead, he should go to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, he ignored us and turned towards his bedroom.

"Hey, you are so familiar with Xiao Ma and Ma Kai, so you can't bear to watch him burp?" I don't even understand why I am so persistent in thinking that he can save Xiao Ma and Shen Heng.

"Ma Kai? You mean he is Ma Kai?" The man turned back, squatted on the ground and observed the two of them carefully. I saw his pupils shrink, and he said in a low voice: "It's actually a blood evil!"

It seemed that I was right. From the fact that this guy could recognize what caused Xiao Ma and the two of them to be injured at a glance, I felt like I was right.

"You're so stubborn, for that bullshit oath, you don't even have to risk your life or death..." The man slowly stood up and muttered to himself, but his voice was small but clear, and he spoke every word. After hearing what he said, he seemed to have remembered something, stopped suddenly, and said to me: "Keep Ma Kai here, and take the other one with you."

"What?" I thought I heard wrong.

"Take him away." The man pointed at Shen Heng and said every word, his attitude was extremely cold.

"Brother, you can drive one sheep, you can herd two sheep..."

Before I finished speaking, he interrupted me: "Why should I save him?"

"Uh..." I was so teased that I was speechless.

"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..." Beimen Wushuang couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly spoke, but he had the same fate as me. In the middle of the sentence, the man said: "Pagoda? That thing is not half as good as mine." A dime relationship.”

"But if you want me to save him, that's fine..." He pondered for a moment, then turned to look at me: "You have to promise me something."

I glanced at Shen Heng. The young man was already twitching all over and looked very painful. As a good friend, I couldn't ignore his life and death, so I asked, "Okay, tell me, what's the matter?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. I will tell you when I think about it. You can go." The man decisively issued an eviction order.

When I heard that he promised to save Shen Heng, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. As for what he wanted me to do, let him do it. Anyway, if it is something I can do at that time, I will never refuse. If I force someone to do something difficult, I will do it. Cheating.

A bad check, who is afraid of whom?

After Beimen Wushuang sent me home, he also drove away in his car.

Lying on the bed, I felt like my whole body was falling apart. I didn't bother to take off my clothes, so I fell asleep in a daze.

This sleep can be said to be the sweetest sleep I have ever had in my life. When I opened my eyes, it was already noon.

Uh, I missed half a day of class!

I rolled out of bed and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up when my cell phone rang like crazy.

"The sea can dry up, the rocks can rot, the sky can collapse, the earth can crack, but we stand side by side and hold hands..."

I picked up the phone and saw that it was Uncle Han's home number.

I used to play with Tietou all the time, and I had been to Uncle Han's house a few times, so I was familiar with this call, so I answered the call without even thinking about it.

After I fed her, a middle-aged woman's voice came from over there: "Xiao Luo, I'm your old silly aunt."

"Auntie, I heard it was you. How are you lately?"

"Thanks to your grandpa, the old aunt is fine." The old aunt said with a smile: "Xiao Luo, originally the aunt shouldn't have called you, but your mother is hospitalized, and I think your father is afraid of affecting your study. I can’t tell you..."

"Auntie, what's wrong with my mother?" I became anxious when I heard this, and asked Auntie.

"I don't know exactly what the disease is. It should be quite serious. I have been hospitalized for four or five days." The old aunt said on the other end: "Okay, I will feel at ease if I tell you. You are not young anymore. The rest You should think about it yourself."

Auntie Laohan finally said something about asking me to give Lao Yuan's family some credit and go to school well, and then hung up the phone.

Holding the phone, I felt extremely anxious. My mother was in good health, why was she suddenly hospitalized?

Of course, there is another problem that worries me. I know the financial situation of our family. We live on the more than ten acres of citrus orchards contracted for. We are not rich. Hospitalization and medical treatment are not a small expense. My parents both As a farmer, medical insurance can reimburse half of it, but what about the other half? Can an illness that cannot be cured even after being hospitalized for four or five days be regarded as a minor illness?

I originally wanted to call my dad, but I thought about it and decided not to. I understand my dad’s temper. Since he chose to hide it from me, he would definitely say it was a minor illness like a cold or a fever.

After thinking about it, I called my neighbor Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong is seven or eight years older than me. After graduating from college, he returned to the village and set up a clinic. Logically speaking, if my mother felt uncomfortable, she would definitely go to his clinic for treatment as soon as possible. To say the least, even if she did not go to his clinic The clinic belongs to a neighbor on the street. He must have heard about it, so the accuracy of the news will be very high.

Not to mention, the boy answered the phone soon. The voice on the other side was very noisy. It seemed that he was very busy. After a few simple greetings, I asked him if he knew about my mother's illness. He told me that he did. My mother was hospitalized, but she didn’t know what was wrong. She also told me that my father was borrowing money from everywhere. I asked him how much he wanted to borrow, and he said one hundred thousand.

Later, he curiously asked me who I heard the story from. After all, he also knew my dad’s stubborn temper very well. I told him it was the old fool, and he was stunned for half a minute before saying: Xiao Luo, don’t be joking. The old aunt was hit by a car and died last month.

As soon as I heard this, my phone hit the floor with a bang...

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