Chapter 387 (1/2)

”Ugly baby, let's go back. My father knows that I don't have a few days left.” The old man held the boy's hand tightly, his voice was weak but firm.

How can he live such a long life without paying attention to other people's disgust? He knows that even if he throws it out to feed the dog, the dog will not take care of it.

The boy pursed his lips and did not give up. He came to Chu Lingfeng again and asked, ”can you cure for free here?”

Chu Lingfeng looked at the boy's eyes, nodded without hesitation, said: ”no problem.”

Just now, he had been paying attention to these two strange patients in the crowd. When he saw them coming, he had been scanning the old man.

Chu Ling Feng looked at the old man and said faintly, ”give me your hand.”

The boy held the old man's hand and wanted to hand it to Chu Lingfeng, but Chu Lingfeng stopped him. He shook his head and said, ”don't help him, let him hand it to me.”

The old man said with a bitter smile, ”doctor, my hands are dirty. I can't dirty your hands.”

Chu Ling Feng shook his head with a smile and said, ”old man, it doesn't matter. If your hands are dirty, just wash them.”

Just because of Chu Lingfeng's smiling face and words, the old man's eyes are moist. Without personal experience, how can you feel the cold and warm heart.

They begged countless doctors, who either drove him out as a beggar, or didn't have a good face and let you go with a perfunctory sentence.

The disgust in their eyes makes you feel so dirty and small that you wish you were a dung beetle and could dig a hole in the ground.

The doctor was different, because he was smiling at himself, the old man thought to himself.

He tried very hard to lift his hand up, but his arm was shaking, like a sequela of a stroke, and he didn't listen to him.

”Don't worry, old man. Take your time.” Chu Lingfeng encouraged the old man with a smile.

The old man clenched his teeth and took a lot of effort to lift his wrist to Chu Lingfeng's outstretched hand.

”Good old man.” Chu Lingfeng said approvingly that although there was a layer of greasy dirt on the old man's arm, it seemed that he hadn't taken a bath for a long time, Chu Lingfeng still didn't hold his hand like any dislike.

Chu Lingfeng took the old man's pulse, turned to the boy and said, ”take off his clothes.”

The boy did not speak, silently untied the button of his father's broken fur coat, and then pulled up the sweater inside.

The old man's stomach is very bulging, like eating a lot of things. But the color of the belly is black in purple, like that one was beaten like, it looks very frightening.

Chu Lingfeng asked the boy to open his back clothes again. Seeing the shocking thick sores on the old man's back, he nodded and said, ”OK, put it down.”

Chu Lingfeng had already known the reason of the old man's bad smell, but he still asked, ”have you been lying in bed for a long time?”

The boy nodded and said, ”it's been more than a year. There's no money at home to cure...”

Chu Lingfeng shook his head with a smile and said to the students beside him: ”silver needle.”

As all the students present were from the College of traditional Chinese medicine, the silver needle must have been taken with them when they came out for free clinic. On the spot, a student handed the silver needle to Chu Lingfeng.

When Chu Lingfeng turns around to receive the needle, he finds that when he receives these two special patients, the scene has been quiet for a long time. Whether they are students of the College of traditional Chinese medicine, or students of the College of Western medicine, or those who come to see a doctor or take advantage of the opportunity, their eyes are all focused on themselves.