Chapter 25

At this time, the old Chinese medicine doctor looked up at Zhang Qianxiu: "you sit down, I'll show you when I deal with them!"

"Thank you, old man!" Zhang Qianxiu holds the wall, pulls the stool left by Zhang Wei and sits down.

Zhang Wei, standing on the side of the line, walked away two steps. He had nothing in his hand. He was afraid that Zhang Qianxiu would give him a knife. As long as he walked away a little, Zhang Qianxiu could fall down even if he ran two steps.

Zhang Qianxiu sat on the stool, blood flowing down his body to the stool, and finally dripping on the ground.

A strong sense of weakness hit, Zhang Qianxiu forced himself not to fall down, not to faint.

When the old Chinese medicine doctor finished sewing a wound, he took a piece of cloth, smeared some medicine on it, and came to Zhang Qianxiu. He squatted down beside Zhang Qian's self-cultivation, tore open his clothes and took a look: "two knives, no harm to the key."

Then the old Chinese medicine doctor pulled out the knife from Zhang Qianxiu's waist, and pressed the cloth in his hand on Zhang Qianxiu's wound: "hold it down, you can't die!"

Although the old doctor spoke very straight, Zhang Qianxiu was grateful to him. He held out his shaking hand and pressed the cloth: "thank you... Mr. Xie."

"No!" The old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine got up again to deal with other people's injuries.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't know how long he stayed up. He felt that he was going to faint several times. He was holding on.

Zhang Wei is smoking at the door. There are more than ten cigarette ends on the ground.

Finally, the old Chinese medicine doctor took care of Chen Xiaofeng and Hu Lei's injuries and said to Zhang Wei outside the door, "three hundred!"

Zhang Wei immediately ran in and said to several other people, "I don't have enough money on me. Take your money out and gather it together."

Several people finally raised more than 160 yuan.

Zhang Wei handed the money to the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine: "old doctor Ge, a total of only 163 yuan, and the remaining 137 yuan will be sent over in two days."

Old Chinese Medicine received money: "did not give you dispensing, not convenient at night with, you go to other stores or tomorrow to come to me this line."

"Good!" Zhang Wei answered, and then took people away.

When Zhang Wei left, he took a look at Zhang Qianxiu, who was sitting at the door and was about to be unable to hold on: "you are lucky!"

Zhang Qianxiu didn't care, and he didn't have the strength to care.

The old Chinese medicine doctor came over and said, "I'll treat the wound for you."

Zhang Qianxiu reluctantly opened his mouth: "thanks... Thanks!"

Although the old Chinese medicine doctor was old, when he helped Zhang Qianxiu, his palm strength was not small.

Zhang Qianxiu was lying on the bed. As he was cleaning his wound, he said, "you are not a gangster. How can you fight twice a day?"

Zhang Qianxiu asked weakly: "old... How do you know... I'm not a gangster?"

"As long as the county is a little more ruthless gangster, no matter the younger brother or the eldest brother, they have come to me. I have a good memory. I basically know each other, but I haven't seen you." The old doctor then said, "besides, you don't talk like a gangster. Most gangsters come to me for the first time. They either call me old man or better call me doctor. When they talk, they are invincible. They think it's great to be injured. You call me either doctor or old man

Zhang Qianxiu listened to the words of the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and said with a bitter smile: "Mr. Lao Xian... Has observed carefully. I... I'm a rice dealer. I don't know the trade rules during the day, so I'm blocked by other rice dealers. I want to spend a night by the side of the road at night, and I have conflicts with those people."

I don't know whether it's the skill of the old Chinese medicine doctor or whether Zhang Qianxiu is numb and hardly feels very painful.

Old Chinese medicine slightly surprised: "it seems that you have won?"

Zhang Qianxiu was silent for a moment and said, "it's not a win! Such a thing, where there is win or lose, all suffer

"Well," the old Chinese medicine doctor said, "you don't speak like a teenager at all."

"My family is poor. Maybe my temperament is that others say I am sensible early." Zhang Qianxiu said.

The old doctor looked at Zhang Qianxiu in surprise and then asked, "where are your bike and rice?"

"It's on the side of the road. I can't lift it." Zhang Qianxiu said.

"Well!" The old Chinese medicine doctor did not speak any more.

Zhang Qianxiu didn't know when he began to fall asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already daybreak, and Zhang Qianxiu was still lying on the small bed, but his clothes and the sheets under the bed had been changed, and the blood on the ground had been cleaned.

The old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine sat on the side reading a book. Zhang Qianxiu found it and said, "you are not lightly injured. You can't do heavy work. I'll carry your rice back for you. I'll buy it. The bike is outside. You'd better ask your family to pick you up."

Zhang Qianxiu struggled to stand up: "thank you, old man, no more!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor put down his book and stood up to help Zhang Qianxiu: "you are quite stubborn, just like a person I used to know, about the same age as you."

"Old gentleman's old friend?" Zhang Qianxiu asked.

The old doctor was silent for a moment and said, "comrades in arms!"

Zhang Qianxiu didn't expect that the old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine had been a soldier. He was awed: "the old man is still a hero."

"The hero of fart!" Old Chinese medicine tone some disdain and indignation: "real heroes are dead."

Zhang Qianxiu said, "without you, old man, where can we come from now?"

The old Chinese medicine doctor was silent for a while, and then said, "only those literate pen holders can say the great cause of the country. Many people I knew joined the army in order to beg for food and revenge for those animals. Later, they died for their comrades in arms. We didn't see any hope at that time."