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There was still a smile on the boy's face, and the little boy naively thought that his thanks would be conveyed immediately.He went back with his mother contentedly, but the young man turned his head to Yuan Mu and Xie Zhi and said, "Actually, I lied to him. I just wanted to see if he really thanked Uncle Yang. Am I a bad person?"

Yuan Mu didn't comment.

The teenager sighed, "Fortunately, it turns out that people still have a lot of conscience. He turned over the back of the painting, and there was an envelope stuck to the back of the painting. Inside was a long thank you letter, handwritten by the boy's mother. Yes, there is another bank card inside.

Unlike the little boy's innocence, the boy's mother knew about the old man's situation.The money in this card must not be too much, but it is the gratitude she tried her best to express.

"Six people, this is the last one." The boy took out three other letters from his pocket and weighed them over and over for a long time.

"It is said that people who kill people will go to hell. Uncle Yang is such a good person, he will definitely go to heaven. Unfortunately, I can't deliver it."

The boy burst into tears as he spoke.But soon, he closed the topic, "I know what you want to ask, it's the killing process!"

"Don't bother Director Li and the head nurse anymore, I'll tell you all. Anyway, from the time of planning, I expected that I would be arrested soon. But anyway, I'm dying too. If I don't do anything, I really feel very sad." Sad to go."

Just as Xie Zhi and Yuan Mu speculated, the main reason for the young man's murder was revenge.

To avenge the old man who lost his life in vain, and the little boss who lost a hand.

Because of the long hospital stay, the boy and everyone in the inpatient department are familiar with him.After the old man left, he heard about the organ transplantation, and kept inquiring about it without any trace.

"Those doctors and nurses all know my relationship with Uncle Yang's family, so they will give me some advantages when they hear me ask. They won't be too tight-lipped."

"So, very quickly, I figured out everything. Which patient in the inpatient department is new, what type of operation was performed, and when was he discharged from the hospital."

"In the end, I identified six patients who received donations."

"As for why I killed those two more people, because they desecrated Uncle Yang's kindness!"

Speaking of this, the boy's eyes slowly filled with hatred.

"Fuck, give me a kidney transplant from a dead person? Don't I have any money? Why don't you find a good one?"

"It's really disgusting. If you don't transplant me, you can last for a while! Why do you give me an old man's?"

"Listen, is this human speech?" He imitated the conversation he had heard expressionlessly, every word and every word was extremely accurate, fully expressing the disdain and resentment of the person involved.

Xie Zhi said coldly, "Trash."

"Yeah! But there are more ugly words later, so I won't describe them."

"Perhaps from the point of view of these two people, what they said makes sense. They have money, skills, and contacts, so when they have the anti-emesis, they can get a match immediately and get resources."

"But no matter how old Uncle Yang is, how many years the kidney can function normally after being transplanted, it has really saved their lives now!"

"If you can survive, you can live kindly, isn't it?"

"Unfortunately, these two bastards are not worthy!"

"So I have been contacting them intermittently, contacting their family members, and finally got their addresses."

The boy talked too much and was a little weak. He leaned on the wheelchair and let out his breath slowly.Then he continued, "I got the person who harmed Uncle Yang and Brother Yang to the pharmacy."

"I know that after Uncle Yang left, Brother Yang has been feeling uncomfortable. So, I got rid of him to make him feel better."

"The reason it's in the toilet is because, in the lobby next to it, there is still a photo of Uncle Yang's medical qualification certificate."

"I can't, let him... let him make things difficult for Uncle Yang. Cough cough..." The young man coughed violently. He covered his mouth, his whole body twitched, and his clothes were quickly drenched in cold sweat.

Yuan Mu felt bad, and subconsciously wanted to hold his hand, but when he was about to touch it, the boy avoided him.

"Don't, don't save me, I couldn't survive."

"Fart!" It was Xie Zhi who interrupted him this time, "Whether you can live or not, that's what the doctor said. Are you a doctor?"

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhi picked him up from the wheelchair, and then ran to the nurse's station.

"Come here! He's sick!"

Yuan Mu also hurried to the doctor's office to find a doctor.

The young man was hugged by Xie Zhi, and he watched the nurse help him first aid, the anxiety in Xie Zhi's eyes, and the figure of Yuan Mu pulling the doctor over, tears streaming down his eyes.

Because of this scene, he was too familiar with it.But the person who was worried about him at that time is no longer there.

Last year, he went to the emergency department because of a stomach problem, and it was Brother Yang who saw him.It had been a while since I had seen him, and Brother Yang was still nagging him with a smile, telling him to take good care of his body, but after the CT film was finished and the results were obtained, Brother Yang's smile froze.

cancer.When he knew the result, the boy guessed that he would not survive.

But Brother Yang hugged him and said, "It's okay, Brother Yang will definitely save you."

Uncle Yang also said to him, "Don't be afraid of money, Uncle will help you find a way."

After the first chemotherapy, he vomited until his bile was empty.Every bone in my body hurts.At that time, Uncle Yang kept patting him on the back, accompanied him by the bed, and said, "It's not uncomfortable, Uncle is here."

Then, as the chemotherapy sessions increased, he started losing his hair.

Brother Yang is a big man, and he took the initiative to learn crochet with the aunt in the next bed, and crocheted a woolen cap for him.

Even Director Li, the head nurse, and other medical staff in the hospital all had goodwill towards him, and even started donations for him.

Originally unaccompanied, just waiting to die, but because of their love, they lingered on for an extra year.

So, being alive is really a wonderful thing.

The young man was panting violently, his eyes were wide open, and he only felt that there seemed to be many voices around him that kept echoing in his ears.

He couldn't tell who was there, and he didn't know whose tears fell on his face.Because of his gradually blurred consciousness, he can no longer pay attention to these things.

But he was not reconciled, he didn't know if he could bring the little boy's gratitude to Uncle Yang.I don't know if I can take my gratitude with me.Therefore, he really wanted to talk to someone, but he couldn't make any sound from his throat.

The boy desperately grabbed the picture and letter he was still holding.Even if the first aid is missed, he is unwilling to let go.

Yuan Mu's heart moved, and he stepped forward to hold his hand, "You and the doctor go to the rescue, I can help you."

"Trust me! I will definitely help you bring the word to you."

"……"real?

"Ah."

The young man looked for Yuan Mu's direction blankly, and finally let go of his hand.

The lights in the emergency room came on, and the corridor gradually returned to silence.

Yuan Mu and Xie Zhi stood outside the emergency room, and three hours later, the elevator door opened, and a middle-aged man in his fifties hurried up.The moment he saw Yuan Mu and Xie Zhi, fear flashed in his eyes, but his worry about the boy overwhelmed this fear, and he still walked to the door of the emergency room.

It's Director Li.

Yuan Mu looked at him, "Did you just get off the operating table? Thank you for your hard work."

"No, it's not hard." Director Li shook his head, his speech was not smooth.

Yuan Mu patted him on the shoulder, a trace of heaviness flashed in his eyes.

Director Li wanted to speak, but the lights in the emergency room went out.

The nurse came out and said to the three of them with a sad face, "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Xie Zhi nodded, but he couldn't fully let out the breath he was holding, and it weighed heavily on his heart.But Director Li covered his face and couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Indeed, in the hospital, what he saw most every day was life and death.But even so, it still can't make them hard-hearted.The parting after each failed rescue still made them feel particularly regretful and sad.

Yuan Mu looked back over Director Li's figure, and at the end of the corridor stood a small boss who had just rushed over after receiving the news.He looked at the scene in front of the emergency room from a distance, hugged his head, and slowly squatted down.

Even though they were several meters away, Yuan Mu could clearly hear his suppressed sobs.

Yuan Mu walked up to him, and put the painting and letter that the boy had handed over to him before into the hands of the little boss.

"They are very grateful to your father, and they are very grateful to you."

"What?" The little boss opened it and took a look. On the painting, the little boy's big smiling face and the bouquet he held up were extremely bright and colorful.He had clearly never seen the old man, but the grandfather in the painting made the little boss see his father at this moment.

People have all kinds of appearances, but as long as they have a conscience and know how to be grateful, they are worth guarding for life.He thought that this must be the reason why his father was willing to give his all to give them a new life before he left.

"Dad..." He grinned, but tears were already streaming down his cheeks.

On the other side of Yuanmu, in a corner where no one noticed, he scratched his finger and summoned a monster riding a pony and wearing a bamboo hat.

Qingji, who looks like a man, is four inches long, rides a pony, and can travel thousands of miles in a day.But it also has a lesser-known ability, Qingji can send letters.

Even Yama Hell can be reached.

Yuan Mu put the letter written by the teenager under the wheelchair cushion and put it in its hand.Qingji hugged the envelope and quickly disappeared.

Yuan Mu watched it leave and sighed slowly.

He wasn't sure if the young man would be able to see the old man he was thinking of after his death, but at least he could convey his gratitude completely.

Presumably that open-minded and kind old man will definitely be able to receive it.

The benevolence of doctors, these four words are an understatement, but these medical staff really spend a lifetime to verify.

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The suspect pleaded guilty before his death, but there are still many details that have not been explained clearly.These tails need to be finished by Xie Zhi.Yuan Mu couldn't help, and was also thinking about the little ones on the mountain, so he simply asked Xie Zhi to send him back directly.

Moreover, Yuan Mu's previous recruitment announcement was still posted on the Internet, and from time to time someone came to interview him.

But out of prudent consideration, Yuan Mu has never let go to invite people in.

Until a week later, an unexpected visitor suddenly came to the mountain.Said to be hired.Yuan Mu sized him up, only to find that Accident was an acquaintance.