Chapter 685

Country D, a small, remote town, has a clinic.

This is the only clinic in the town. It's attended by an old man and an old lady. They live a simple life. The clinic opens at 10 o'clock every day and closes at 9 o'clock in the evening. Occasionally, they don't open for any reason.

The people in the town don't know what their origins are. It's just that the doctor is very powerful. There are no diseases he can't cure, only diseases he doesn't want to treat. He can treat the poor for nothing, but he can treat some people at a sky high price.

He doesn't have a fixed drug price. How much does it cost? He just depends on his mood, which is quite casual.

There is a big hospital not far from the town. Whenever there is a problem, the president will ask him to go to the hospital. Sometimes he will promise, sometimes no one will ask.

He is very rich, but he never shows up and leads a very simple life.

Their family members come to see him from time to time every day. The president is the most frequent one. He often brings his family to visit him with a low profile.

The people in the town don't know who they are, but they know that they are great people.

On that day, the clinic didn't open until very late.

Mo Jin yawns at the door, basking in the sun, looking lazy, enjoying the quiet life of the town.

A young man got into a fight and came here to see a doctor.

There was blood on his body, and there seemed to be a knife wound.

"Hello, old man, see a doctor!" The young man seems to be under age. He was supposed to go to school, but now he is covered with scars.

He is a well-known gangster in this town, occasionally robbing students at the school gate and asking for pocket money.

Mo Jin's eyes did not lift, "do not look."

"You are a doctor and I am a patient. It's your duty to treat and save people!" The young man was not happy.

"It's true that you are a patient, but there are patients who are not mine. Where do I come from and what are my responsibilities?" Mo Jin lazy sun, "sick to the hospital."

"You're not a hospital?"

"No

"Then why do you have so many medicines at home?"

"Buy it yourself."

“……”

Mo Jin narrowed her eyes slightly and waved to the young man, "let's go. I won't give scum medical treatment. It's a good thing to cure and save people, but it's not a good thing to save the wicked and harm the good people. You go, don't come to me, and I won't treat you when you come."

"How can you be like this? I don't have credit? "

Mo Jin lazy cold hum, "I'm not bad money."

His money can't be spent all his life. Now, he just wants to live a peaceful life with his wife.

"If you don't treat me, I won't go!" The boy sat at his feet.

"If you don't go, just sit." Mo Jin is too lazy to manage.

At this time, a woman's voice came out of the room.

"Mo Jin, eat!"

Originally, Mo Jin, who was sitting lazily, seemed to be suddenly injected with doping and immediately stood up.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Rice is eaten in the clinic. Open the door and put a simple table with two dishes, a soup and steamed bread on it.

Every day, they learned how to make steamed bread, which is not suitable for two people.

They are in good health and hardly have any illness.

Mo Jin washed her hands, sat on the table, looked up, and laughed at Xiliang with a flattering face, "cool son, it's hard."

Xiliang laughs, "eat slowly."

"Good!" Mo Jin is very obedient.

Outside the door, the boy sat on the ground, watching the two of them eating. His stomach sent out a signal of hunger.

Xiliang turns around and sees the boy.

"Who is he?" Xiliang asked, "how can I sit here with injuries all over my body?"

"Little gangster, ignorant, knows to bully children at the school gate all day," Mo Jin said, biting steamed bread and humming coldly. "Remember the seven-year-old boy who was beaten badly last time? It's him

"He deserves it. Who told him not to give me money?" The youth was filled with righteous indignation.

"Why should he give you money?" Mo Jin voice contemptuous, "other people's pocket money is given by their parents, why do you want to find someone else?"

"Because they all have parents, I don't!"

“……” Mo Jin stopped for a moment, "where are your parents?"

"After divorce and reorganization of the family, no one wants me. When my grandparents die, no one cares about me, and no one wants child labor. What can I do besides robbing money?"

"If you have a job, will you work well?" Xiliang asked.

"You think it's easy to rob? Look at my injury. I was beaten by the school security

Xiliang looks at Mo Jin, "shall we hire him?"

"No!" Mo Jin continues to eat."Say it again?" Xiliang's face changed.

"Don't hire..."

Bang!

Xiliang slapped on the table, "Mo Jin!"

Mo Jin choked, immediately drank a mouthful of soup, rushed down, turned his head and looked at the young man, "Internship tube to eat, no money, willing to be an apprentice to come, do not want to go!"

The boy got up from the ground and said, "when will I start?"

"Now."

The boy patted the soil on his body, walked over and sat in front of the table impolitely, "can I have a meal?"

“……”

"You said that, rice management!"

Xiliang smiles, "you go to wash your hands first, let Mo Jin go to treat the wound for you, and then eat again."

"Yes The boy stood up, "grandfather, see a doctor for me!"

"Who's grandfather?" Mo Jin glared at him, "and, did I say I would see a doctor for you?"

"I'm an employee. If an employee is injured, the boss should be responsible for medical treatment. This is an industrial injury!"

"What kind of injury are you?"

"My grandmother asked you to help me with it."

Mo Jin looks at Xiliang, and Xiliang stares at him.

"Oh, go, go, see a doctor!"

Mo Jin's small clinic, with a worker, is responsible for cleaning every day, responsible for delivering medicine, responsible for washing dishes, also very good, life, or flat light.

When the sun is not so dazzling, Mo Jin will take Xiliang to sit at the door, looking at the quiet street, so quietly, do nothing.

"Mo Jin?"

"Well?"

"Are we wasting a little time?" Xiliang leans on Mo Jin's shoulder.

Mo Jin stretched out her hand and held her in her arms. She was lazy. "I just want to live like this. I want to be with my cool son quietly and do nothing. Maybe it's a waste of time, but I'm also enjoying it."

In the first half of their life, they wasted too much life for the sake of their family and country. When they finally can live their own life, more than half of their life has passed.

However, in the future, as long as they still have one day, one day together, and one year, they will live a year peacefully. Mo Jin will poison anyone who dares to disturb their happiness, and will never be soft hearted.