610 Analysis

More than half an hour later, we drove to the shop called "Fat Mom Chuanxiang" that Brother Hei said, and Brother Hei had completely fainted.

The street where the store is located is very narrow, it should be considered an old alley, and it can accommodate two cars at the same time, and it is just past ten o'clock in the evening, and there is no one to be seen on the whole street.

Brother Hei's friend's shop is facing the street, very small, about eight or nine square meters, there are six or seven long wooden tables in the house, when we arrived at the place, there was no one in the store, a middle-aged man with a small face and a round head was carrying a swill bucket and squatting in the sewer gap at the door to pour dirty water.

Seeing that I hurriedly ran out of the car, the man hurriedly hid the bucket behind his back and waved his hand at me: "Comrade, I didn't dump sewage indiscriminately.."

I hurriedly explained: "Big brother, I am Brother Hei's brother, he is injured, let me come to you." ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, you're not from the city management?

"Six fingers!" Zhang Xingyu shouted as he pulled the window.

"Rinima's poke the pot leak, and he's back?" the swill bucket in the man's hand hung directly on the ground with a "clang", and then ran to the side of the van.

After a while, we teamed up to carry Brother Hei into his shop, and the man skillfully put together a few wooden tables, turned around and ran in the direction of the kitchen, and after a few seconds, he walked out with a dilapidated medical box covered in dust, and instructed Zhang Xingyu and me: "You go to the door to turn on the wind, you go to the kitchen for me to boil a pot of boiling water." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xingyu and I both looked at him in a daze, this person really doesn't look like a doctor in terms of dress or way of doing things, I was afraid that he would make a fool of himself and make a problem for Brother Hei again, so he coughed dryly and said, "Big brother, this..."

"Hurry up!" the middle-aged man urged me impatiently in a dialect: "Pull down the roller shutter door, and kick the door three times immediately if there is a situation." ”

I swallowed my saliva and clasped my hands together, "Oh, then my brother will please you.."

"He's my brother. The man opened the medical box, took out a few bottles and cans of medicine boxes from it, and turned out a scalpel with the length of his index finger, and scolded Zhang Xingyu: "You also hurry up, boil water." ”

Pulling the roller shutter down, I moved the van a short distance away, then crouched in front of the shop, lit a cigarette, and waited anxiously.

Because the mobile phone was trampled on by Vanke of the dog day, I can't even contact other people now, except for looking up and waiting, I am silently reciting to the gods and Buddhas in my heart, bless Brother Hei must be safe.

Waiting is an extremely torturous thing, because you don't know what will happen in the next second, and when it will happen, I wrapped the cigarette holder one after another, and from time to time I could hear the middle-aged voice scolding the street and the black brother's moaning in the small shop.

I clenched my fists and whispered: "Malegobide, Guo Changxi, Vanke, Boss Yi, Lao Tzu will kill you sooner or later." ”

Time passed quietly in my self-talk and endless worry, and I don't know how long it was, the roller shutter door was finally pulled open from the inside, and then I saw Zhang Xingyu walking out with a dirty bucket, and the water was covered with blood and some used gauze.

"How's it going?" I asked anxiously.

Zhang Xingyu handed me the bucket and said, "There should be nothing wrong, Brother Hei has a high fever, I'll buy some medicine, give me the car keys, you find a place far away to pour out the water, don't attract attention." ”

"Trouble. I handed him the car keys, took the bucket and ran towards the garbage point at the intersection.