Chapter 32 Three Rings

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

He is a person who rarely shows emotion on his face. In the past, even if he was moved, he was silently pressed in the bottom of his heart, but at this time, he could no longer control his emotions. The wrinkled face showed a trace of sadness and a little touching.

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

Disease**, almost all the change is 10 cents and 20 cents, and 50 cents, one yuan, and occasionally you can see 5 yuan and 10 yuan, a lot of change. Lu Feng's keen eyes found that the largest face value is only 20 yuan. In this pile of money, there is not even a fifty-one hundred yuan!

This money was begged by Li Xiaohu with his thin hands!

He finally understood why Li Xiaohu worked hard in that cold alley. Even if he was severely beaten by the three rogue gangsters, he was unwilling to let go.

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

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

A persistence, a filial piety.

Heaven and earth are merciless, and this filial piety can also shake the sky and the earth, and finally break through the clouds and see the blue sky!

Fortunately, Li Xiaohu's persistence was not in vain. At least, he came to Shandong from Gansu and came to Jiyang City to find his master. Whether it was God's will or the first-line opportunity he struggled through hardships, Lu Feng firmly believes that now Li Xiaohu has experienced the baptism of wind and rain and saw the rainbow of hope. .

"Pout..."

Li Xiaohu knelt down in front of Shang Wende again and said with tears in his eyes, "Dr. Shang, I know I don't have much money, but these are indeed all I have. Please cure my mother's illness. If the money is not enough, I will serve you with you. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will do anything in the future. I would like to listen to you. Please don't treat my mother like those doctors. I really only have this money now! Please be kind and save my mother. Please!"

His words are full of begging and sadness, as well as the trace of hesitation and fear!

He was afraid that the doctor he was looking for would be the same as the doctors in those hospitals. He was afraid that he would have no money, and the other party asked the security guard to kick 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's heart is like a knife.

The tears in Shang Wende's vicissitudes of life flashed crystal, and he sighed bitterly. He gently picked up Li Xiaohu from the ground and said softly, "Son, get up!" A man kneels down to his parents. Don't always kneel for others. I know your filial piety, and I will try my best to treat your mother's condition. Don't worry about this.

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

His heart is shouting and cheering!

"My mother has been saved. Dr. Shang is willing to save my mother. Thank God! Thank you, thank you for letting me find a good person, a good doctor who is willing to save my mother! Thank you. Even if you kill me, I will be willing to exchange my own life for my mother's life, as long as my mother can get better. God, you are a good person to the end. Please bless Dr. Shang to cure my mother, please!"

"Please!"

Kneeling down to his parents, Li Xiaohu, understood this truth.

But at this moment, his thin body seemed to pour out infinite power, breaking free from Shang Wende's help.

Once again!

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

Bum! Bang! Bang!

Three noises, making a dull sound!

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

The bright red blood that seemed to sting people's eyes flowed along his forehead, slightly frowned because of the pain, and converged at the tip of his nose.

A drop!

A drop!

Drops down the tip of his nose on the cold cement floor in front of his chest.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Shang Wende's lips trembled, and two tears finally dripped down. His voice trembled, and his tears looked at the poor child in front of him with smile, tears and blood. Suddenly, he felt that his heart was so painful, as if he had been stabbed a few times in his heart.

His slightly trembling arms gently grabbed Li Xiaohu's skinny shoulders. Shang Wen was full of heartache in German: "Son, what are you doing! We appreciate your feelings, but your health is important. Don't do anything stupid again. You are already an adult and a little man. Your mother still needs your care. You can't hurt your body. If you think she sees you like this, she will be distressed and uncomfortable! You are a little man, so don't make your mother sad again, understand?"

Li Xiaohu was helped up by Shang Wende again. At this time, his crying had stopped, and his expression in his tearful eyes was so firm. He focused heavily. Although his tone was still sobbing, the powerful words were so serious: "Dr. Shang, I remember what you said. I will definitely take good care of my mother in the future and not make her sad."

Lu Feng, who was beside him, was already in tears.

From his sensible life to now, he dares to swear that he has never seen any child, a child who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, is so filial.

The red blood shocked his heart greatly.

There are thousands of filial sons in ancient history, but those are all the passages seen in books. At this time, it happens vividly in front of my own eyes. I see it with my own eyes, listen to it with my own ears, and feel it with my own heart.

Suddenly, Lu Feng remembered a scene where even animals knew how to be grateful. When the lamb was nursing, he knelt under his mother!

Maternal love is selfless and broad! But the child loves his mother, isn't he?

Lu Feng's tears fell down his cheeks. He thought of his mother again. If he changed his perspective, if he was this teenager, would he do it like him?

The answer is very firm: he will!

Even if you exchange it for your own life, it's worth it!

"Xiao Feng, get the ointment and gauze quickly and help him treat the wound."

Shang Wende's old hand did not let go of Li Xiaohu's arm, as if it was not a young man who came all the way to see him for his mother, but his own grandson in front of Shang Wende at this time.

Lu Feng wiped the tears from his face and didn't say anything, but he turned around much faster than before.

Every drop of blood flowing out of Li Xiaohu's forehead, he felt hot, and it did not fall on the cold cement floor, as if it fell on his heart.

After taking gauze, alcohol and ointment, Shang Wende loosened Li Xiaohu's arms and personally bandaged Li Xiaohu. Then he put the pile of sick ** piles of change into the broken bag again. After passing it to Li Xiaohu, he said softly, "Son, you take the money, and you have to buy food for your mother in the future. Buy him nutrients for your mother. I don't want money to treat the disease. Your filial piety is more important than how much money you give me. Take it, let's pick up your mother. I will do my best to cure her illness!"

Li Xiaohu's tears were still slipping, but he looked at Shang Wende. In that look, there was a trace of surprise, a trace of emotion, and a trace of gratitude.

He didn't postpone it, perhaps because he knew that the money was far from enough to ask Dr. Shang to treat his mother; perhaps, he knew better that his mother still needed money to buy food.

He silently took the broken bag and experienced countless hardships. He engraved this gratitude in his heart and imprinted it in the depths of his soul. He vowed that he would work hard in the future, make money well, and repay the benefactor in front of him.

This kindness is more important than the mountains.

Because Li Xiaohu drank 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 did not pack up anything else. He left the door of the hospital and asked Lu Feng to lock the door again. After that, he directly took Lu Feng and Li Xiaohu to the main road outside the alley.

"Dr. Shang, I... Can I buy something to eat first? When I left the bridge hole in the morning, my mother was still waiting for me to buy her something to eat. Last night, she ate something. I was afraid that my mother would be hungry."

There was a trace of trembling in Li Xiaohu's tone, afraid that Shang Wende would be angry and not see his mother.

Shang Wende nodded silently. He understood the child's heart and naturally would not stop his filial piety.

In front of a breakfast stall, the three stopped.

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

"Okay, little brother, wait a minute."

The boss who sells breakfast smiled enthusiastically.

Lu Feng frowned slightly and asked doubtfully, "Why do you only buy four?" Can this be eaten by your mother and son?"

At this time, Li Xiaohu's face no longer has the sad appearance of crying before. His thin face has a overflowing smile, and that happy color. He said, "I'm not hungry. These are bought for my mother. She likes steamed buns the most. When she sees me buy them back for her, she will be very happy!"

"Aren't you hungry?"

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

If you are not hungry, how can you faint outside the door of the hospital?

These four meat buns are very small. With such a size, Lu Feng can eat more than a dozen by himself.

With a sore nose, Lu Feng said directly to the boss, "Boss, don't want four. Bring me 20 meat buns and take two porridges away."

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I cried several times when I wrote these two chapters, and I had to stop writing several times to relieve my emotions, otherwise it would be difficult to continue~~~~(>_