.misfortune
When Yang Ming saw Hou Zhenhan, the guy was still wearing the black clothes he wore that day. But it wasn't as cool as it looked that day. In the daytime, it looked like an ordinary security uniform. There are already some wrinkles and mess.
"Hou Zhenhan." Yang Ming called out. Hou Zhenhan quickly turned his head, saw Yang Ming, and trotted over in a hurry.
"Benefactor!" Hou Zhencheng blurted out.
Yang Ming frowned. Fortunately, there weren't many people nearby. Otherwise, if he heard Hou Zhenhan's words, he might have looked at him strangely. "Don't call me benefactor, just call me Yang Ming." Yang Ming said lightly.
"How can that be done? You are the benefactor of my whole family!" Hou Zhencheng was a little excited: "You not only saved my mother, but also saved me! After I got home, I thought about it again and thought I was despicable for actually attacking a defenseless person. A helpless female student committed a robbery! I'm really... Fortunately, you stopped me from the cliff, otherwise I wouldn't be happy even if my mother recovers from her illness!"
"Then you call me Mr. Yang. The word benefactor is really awkward." Yang Ming saw that Hou Zhenshaan was speaking sincerely, so he asked him to change his title.
"Okay, Mr. Yang!" Hou Zhancheng nodded, then took out a small bag from his pocket, handed it to Yang Ming and said: "This is the remaining money from the operation, and there are still 1,100 yuan, please pay it back first." You. I will work hard to find a job and pay you back the remaining money."
"You don't have a job?" Yang Ming glanced at Hou Zhenhan and did not take the money from him.
"Yes, but I was fired by my boss. I worked for two months and didn't get a penny." Hou Zhenhan said angrily.
"Why?" Yang Ming asked.
"Everything has been deducted. In the hotel, sometimes I can't bear to see the guests teasing the waiters. I went up to stop them, but the guests complained. Instead, the boss deducted my salary." Hou Zhenshao shook his head and said helplessly.
"Haha, you hindered the boss's financial path. Of course he fired you." Yang Ming was very open-minded about this kind of thing: "An industry has its own rules. As a participant, you should obey these rules." The rules of the industry. Otherwise you will be eliminated."
"But... I should just sit back and ignore it?" Hou Zhenhan glanced at Yang Ming in surprise. He didn't expect that the college student in front of him, who was about the same age as him, would say such vicissitudes of life.
"Unless you have enough ability to become the master of this industry. Then you can make the rules according to your own wishes." Yang Ming said lightly: "The hotel you went to is a small place?"
"Well, not big. How do you know?" Hou Zhenhan asked.
"Haha. If it reaches the scale of Evernight, no one will challenge this rule. They have their own rules. A lady is a lady and a waiter is a waiter." Yang Ming said with a smile.
Hou Zhenhan nodded thoughtfully, then shook his head and sighed, seeming to accept the cruel reality of society.
"With this money, you can buy some nutritional supplements for my aunt. People who have undergone surgery are very weak." Yang Ming said, "When you find a job in the future, you can pay me back the money."
"How... how can this be done..." Hou Zhenhan also hesitated a little, but Yang Ming was telling the truth. The old man's body is no better than that of the young man, and the young man recovers quickly after being cut. However, the body functions of the elderly are declining, and if the nutritional supplements cannot keep up, it will be difficult for the incision to heal.
"Let's go buy something together." Yang Ming patted Hou Zhenhan's shoulder, then turned and walked in the direction of Zhang Bin's car.
"Get in the car." Yang Ming took out the remote control and opened the door.
Hou Zhenhan didn't ask any questions and got into the car with Yang Ming obediently. Yang Ming took him to a market and bought some supplements. He also went to the vegetable market to buy some food that was good for wound recovery, and then drove to the hospital.
Came to the ward with Hou Zhenhan. But no one was seen in the hospital bed. This is a ward for four people and the environment is relatively simple. The family members of the other three beds were talking to their families.
"Huh?" Hou Zhenhan was stunned, and then asked a family member of a patient next to him: "Sister, have you seen my mother?"
"Ah! Young man, you're back!" The elder sister next to her turned around and saw Hou Zhencheng and said quickly: "Your mother has been sent to the emergency room!"
"What! Emergency room!" Hou Zhenhan was startled and asked anxiously: "What's going on, eldest sister. Why did my mother go to the emergency room?"
"Your mother just got up to go to the toilet. The old man walked slowly, but suddenly
A group of ferocious young people came, shouting and shouting to move forward on the roadside. The madman was unprepared and was pushed somersault. The wound opened and he was bleeding profusely! "The eldest sister said.
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"It wasn't pushed. It was a young man wearing sunglasses who kicked the old lady down and scolded her for being too old to occupy the road. It seemed like their boss had been hacked and they needed to bandage the wound in a hurry! "A young man wearing glasses interjected.
"Then where is my mother now?" Hou Zhenhan's face was ashen, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were filled with blood-red eyes.
"Young man, don't get excited. The doctor has already gone to rescue him! Should he be in the emergency room?" said the older sister from before.
"Mom!" Hou Zhenhan said and was about to rush out of the ward. Yang Ming quickly stopped him and said, "Calm down, where are you going?"
"I'm going to find the person who kicked my mother, and I'm going to kill him!" Hou Zhenhan was about to run away.
"Where are you going to find someone?" Yang Ming said coldly: "Follow me and control your emotions."
Hou Zhancheng opened his mouth, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay."
Yang Ming turned around and walked out of the ward, came to the nurse station not far away, and then found a nurse and asked: "Hello, I would like to ask if an old man in Ward 409 was sent to the emergency room. ?”
"Who are you?" the nurse raised her head and asked.
"I am her son." Hou Zhenshao said quickly: "What's wrong with my mother?"
"Your mother's wound has cracked and has been sent to the operating room. I will help you contact the attending physician. If you have anything, just ask him." said the little nurse.
"Then did you see who did this to my mother?" Hou Zhencheng suddenly asked.
"I... didn't... no!" The little nurse quickly shook her head.
"How is that possible! You lied! My mother went to the toilet. The toilet is opposite the stairs. You can see everything clearly from here. How can you say you didn't see it!" Hou Zhencheng's eyes suddenly widened and his veins were exposed.
"You... what are you going to do... I really didn't see it!" The little nurse was frightened.
"Hey, what's going on with you?" At this time, an older nurse came over and glared at Hou Zhencheng.
"I'm sorry, Auntie, my friend is a little excited." Yang Ming quickly grabbed Hou Zhenhan's clothes, and then said to the older nurse: "Auntie, have you seen the person who caused the accident?"
"A large group of them came up, bustling and bustling, and they all wore sunglasses. How could we see clearly!" The older nurse shook his head and said, "But I heard them shouting in the hospital. They are Brother De's people. If the doctor doesn’t come out quickly, the hospital will be destroyed!”
"Brother De?" A sneer flashed across the corner of Yang Ming's mouth, humming, Yu Xiangde
"Young man, you can't afford to offend these people. Let's forget about it and don't ask for trouble." The older nurse advised: "That friend of yours is too excited. This one is a recent graduate here. Little nurse, you are so young, how can you withstand being scared! Besides, if this happens, who dares to come up and take a look!"
At this time, Hou Zhenhan's mood had eased a lot. He scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said to the little nurse just now: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious. Didn't I scare you?"
"No...it's okay..." the little nurse said shyly, her face slightly red.
Although this little nurse is not a beauty, she is still very delicate. Yang Ming didn't think anything, but Hou Zhenhan was stunned.
"Auntie, where are those people now?" Yang Ming continued to ask regardless of Hou Zhenhan's shock.
"Those of them all had skin injuries. They were bandaged and left!" The older nurse shook her head: "They didn't even give me any money, but the doctors in the hospital are all veterans, and people like this don't have much money. Dare to take it!”
"Then why didn't you call the police?" Hou Zhenhan said angrily.
Yang Ming shook his head. It seemed that Hou Zhencheng still didn't understand this society! Some are too idealistic! However, why wasn’t he like this at the beginning? It’s just that in recent times, I have matured.
Sure enough, the older nurse shook her head and said, "Calling the police? The most they can do is default on medical bills. Even if the police come, it's just to mediate! When the police leave, they won't come back to retaliate against us!"