afternoon.
Mo asked, but a person wearing a coat out of the door, opened the Longteng car, all the way to the outskirts of a residential area.
Mo Wen took out his cell phone and took a look at the text message Zhou Jia sent him.
"It should be here." Don't ask, park on the side of the road and get off.
This is almost the most partial location of Fuzhou City. The roadsides are low red brick houses built in the 1990s, which belong to the old urban area that has not been transformed. The rich have moved into the newly built buildings for a long time, and most of the people living here are old people and poor people.
"The man Jiajia said... How can he live here?" Mo Wen frowned, looked at the address of the message, and walked towards an alley.
There was a smell of mildew and decay in the dry air, garbage bags piled up on the roadside, and some dilapidated furniture was standing against the wall.
In an old-fashioned house, a girl in slippers knocked on a door: "brother Zhou."
The wooden door creaked open, and out came a man in his early thirties. He was dressed in shabby clothes and had a stubble beard, which was extremely inconsistent with his age. He was not like a young man full of vigor, but like a middle-aged man who was down and down.
According to Zhou Jia, it's her cousin * * who lives here. Because of a strange disease, he has spent all his family's savings and sold the house. If he doesn't get medical treatment again, I'm afraid he will
As soon as Mo Wen came back, he rushed here to treat Zhou Jia's cousin.
"What's the matter?"** Open a crack in the door, you can see a lot of bottles and cans inside from the outside, all of which are used for medicine.
"Brother Zhou, I got my salary today and got a promotion. I'd like to invite you to dinner in the evening. You have been ill for such a long time, so you should take some nutrition." Feng Yuanyuan said: "by the way, and the landlord's rent, I gave it to you."
"Thank you. I'll give it back to you when I get well."** Some embarrassed said.
When is Zhou Jia's cousin reduced to needing a girl to help him pay.
As they were talking, they suddenly saw a stranger come into the yard. This building is the dormitory of a factory nearby, with three floors in total, and the door is facing out. Now the factories have moved, and the dormitory has been bought and rented to people from other places.
Mo Wen frowned and raised his head to see a man and a woman talking on the second floor.
At ordinary times, few people would come here. Feng Yuanyuan looked down, but her eyes showed a look of horror.
Mo Wen raised his head and saw her, and the man standing beside her, strode up.
"Dr. Mo, you... You are Dr. mo..." Feng Yuanyuan's emotion was instantly excited.
Zhou Jia told them about Mo Wen's medical skills more than once, and showed them a photo of Mo Wen, so as soon as Mo Wen appeared, Feng Yuanyuan immediately recognized him.
"Well! I don't dare to be a miracle doctor. Call me by name Mo asked, but he looked at * * tightly and said, "are you brother Zhou? Zhou Jia's cousin
"Who are you?"** Suspicious looking at Mo asked.
"I'm Mo Wen, Zhou Jia's friend. He asked me to see you..." when Mo Wen saw * *, especially * *'s sick appearance, he suddenly felt some emotion.
**Face slightly a change, excited smile way: "you are mo ask?"? I'm... I'm waiting for you at last! "
"Well, here I am." Mo nodded and looked at him and the room behind him: "how do you..."
"Hey, it's nothing. Let's go and sit in."** Said hastily.
Mo nodded and said, "brother Zhou, you're welcome. Sit down by yourself... I'll show you what the problem is."
Then, without waiting for * * to stop him, he went straight in. There was a rotten and musty smell in the room, which mixed with the pungent smell of the room. It was very unpleasant.
It's full of dilapidated homes. The only electrical appliance is an old-fashioned TV. Don't ask. You're welcome. You can sit down on the sofa.
**His face turned red and blue, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then walked over with an embarrassed smile and said, "doctor Mo, I heard Zhou Jia say that you are not in Fuzhou recently? Originally, I wanted to give up. Zhou Jia told me to stay in Fuzhou and wait for you to come back... He said that no one can cure my strange disease except you... "
"Brother Zhou, it's true. I just came back yesterday. I'm invited here today. Zhou Jia is my friend. Don't let me know." Don't ask and smile.
"Brother." At this time, in another room of the house, Zhou Jia came out and saw Mo Wen sitting in the living room. She blushed and cried, "brother mosquito."
"Jia Jia, pour out a cup of tea."** Then he sat beside Mo Wen.
Feng Yuanyuan didn't leave, so she went to help Zhou Jia and poured two cups of tea.
Mo Wen took a deep breath of his cigarette and gazed at * *, "brother Zhou, your physical condition, although I didn't feel your pulse, I can see that * * is not far away. What happened? How can I feel that there is a very strange smell in your body? "
"It's a long story..." he buried his head and sighed, but he squeezed his fist with his left hand. Because of his strength, his joints became white gradually, and his heart was not so relaxed.
**With that, he suddenly raised his head and said, "doctor Mo, in fact, it's nothing. I'm used to it. If you can't cure it, I won't be forced. I've been psychologically prepared for a long time, and the worst is to die."
He also knows that Mo Wen is just a doctor, not an immortal. In order to see a doctor, he spent so much money and could not be cured. How could he be cured so easily?
"Brother Zhou, don't worry. Since I'm here, I'll make you recover... You're not sick at all, but you've been planted a kind of poison on you." Don't ask light to say, tone but matchless affirmation.
"What? What's wrong with you** Surprised, his face turned pale.
"* *... Came out to pay back the money." Just at this time, there was a discordant clamor from downstairs, accompanied by the sound of steel pipe beating on the wooden frame.
Feng Yuanyuan, standing in the room, suddenly turned a little ugly.
**It is to stand up directly more, clench a fist forcefully, "those bastards are coming again?"
After that, she walked out of the room. Feng Yuanyuan said anxiously, "brother Zhou, you can rest assured. I got my salary today and have money for them."
Mo Wen then stood up and went outside. There was a van parked in the yard. Several gangsters were standing downstairs with cigarettes in their mouths. They were carrying steel pipes in their hands and making a harsh sound on the concrete floor.
At this time, a fat middle-aged woman came out of the room downstairs, came to the gangsters, handed two packs of cigarettes.
The middle-aged woman is the landlord of this building. When she saw the gangsters coming again, her face became not very good-looking. She scolded Feng Yuanyuan and * * who came down and said, "when on earth will you give them the money? If you can't, don't give me any trouble living here."
"I'm sorry, aunt landlord." Feng Yuanyuan looks sorry.
The first man with two scars on his temples, holding a cigarette and staring at Feng Yuanyuan obliquely, said: "beauty, when will you return the money you borrowed from us? In fact, you look very good. I don't want the money you borrowed when you go to our restaurant to accompany us with wine?"
As he said this, the evil eyes of the little gangsters around him were staring at Feng Yuanyuan.