Half an hour later, amid Lin Hu's dry-mouthed explanation, he finally reluctantly entered the house.

"I'm really sorry, there are bad people in the community recently, please forgive me, can you drink water? I'll pour you water?"

An elderly woman in her 50s said apologetically, her face was covered with wrinkles and even looked like she was in her 60s.

"No need, Auntie, don't be busy, where is Changfeng, I want to meet him. ”

Lin Hu hurriedly stopped her and let such an old man talk to him in a low voice, which made Lin Hu feel extremely uncomfortable.

"He's in the back room, he should sleep now, I'll cook for you. ”

Looking at the aunt's slightly rickety back, Lin Hu sighed, this time it is estimated that it should not be saved, and it must be saved.

This Li Changfeng is none other than one of the three gangsters who were injured by a mysterious person a few days ago.

Because of the sudden appearance of the mysterious person, several gangsters attempted to commit a crime, and Li Changfeng was beaten to heart failure and seriously injured, so he was given a light punishment and let him go home.

If there is no accident, these three gangsters with heart failure will be seriously injured and die in a year and a half.

It stands to reason that this matter has little to do with him, but Lin Hu feels that he bears great responsibility for such a thing.

If he hadn't spread his heart-destroying palm on the Internet, those gangsters would have been punished, but they would never have died.

So, he wants to try to save it all.

Of course, he is not a pedantic man either. Lin Hu decided to personally visit the three people who were severely injured and then decide how to do it, depending on their attitudes.

If it is a symptom of other natural diseases, he, a Chinese medicine student with two knives, may not be able to cure it, but if it involves being injured by martial arts, then he has the absolute right to speak.

Whether it is the healing chapter of "Nine Yin True Scripture", or "Jiuyang Divine Skill", or "Zixia Divine Skill", there are different methods for treating internal injuries.

Lin Hu walked to the back room, and saw a yellow hair lying on the bed at a glance, although he slept with his eyes closed, but his face was full of pain, but he just endured it.

As if hearing the movement in the house, Huang Mao opened his eyes, "Who are you?"

"Well, my name is Lin Hu and I am a student at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ”

"What are you doing here?" asked Huang Mao vigilantly.

Lin Hu was about to answer, when he suddenly felt a little embarrassed that he was being so controlled by a serious patient lying on the bed, and he retorted, "How do you feel now?"

"Didn't you see it all?" Huang Mao sneered, and suddenly, as if he thought of something, he said, "You are a student in the hospital?"

"It's not a hospital, it's a medical college. Lin Hu explained.

"It doesn't matter, you must know the way to donate organs, except for the heart, all the other organs in my body are fine, how much do you think it can be worth?"

Lin Hu smacked his tongue secretly, not understanding what he was going to do, but he still explained: "I am studying Chinese medicine, and you need to find a Western doctor to donate your organs." ”

Huang Mao frowned, then shook his head slowly, "I don't know any doctors, and I can't find them now, if you find me to ask something, you can help me contact and sell all the organs, and I will tell you everything." ”

Lin Hu was a little speechless for a moment, I came to save you, but I didn't ask you to sell your organs.

But I heard Huang Mao continue: "My mother is old, and I don't have any relatives, you give my mother the money from selling organs, everything I know about Brother Fan, tell you everything." ”

"Don't say it, shut up. Lin Hu hurriedly interrupted Huang Mao, if he let him continue to speak, he would definitely be involved in some messy disputes.

Now he has a lot of trouble, and he doesn't want to get mixed with other messes.

"I don't want to know anything about you, I'm just here to ask you how you feel about what you did the other day. ”

Lin Hu asked loudly, his eyes were fixed on Huang Mao on the bed, as long as Huang Mao showed a trace of resentment, revenge and other emotions, he immediately turned around and left.

At most, when this yellow hair died, he privately funded a living allowance for the aunt just now.

But what made Lin Hu strange was that this yellow hair's mood was very strange, as if he was relieved.

"You're a classmate of those girls, say sorry to them, I can't apologize in person for being like this. ”

Huang Mao let out a long sigh, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

This is obviously not wanting to take care of himself, Lin Hu is very puzzled.

This man's attitude was very contradictory, at first he was eager to sell his organs, but then when he heard that he had come for the events of the previous days, he became extremely distant.

Could it be that there is something hidden in this?

Lin Hu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Can you tell me why you suddenly molested those girls that day." ”

"Are you really a medical student?"

"Of course I'm a medical student, what happened to you that day?" Lin Hu chased after him.

Huang Mao was silent for a while, and just when Lin Hu thought he was silent, he suddenly explained: "We drank too much that day, and when we saw that other girls were beautiful, we wanted to talk to them, and then, we met a mysterious guy wearing a hood......"

"That's all?"

"Hehe, otherwise what else can we do, like in the Dongying movie, we secretly kidnapped other girls, and then imprisoned them in a closed room? ”

Huang Mao said lightly, at this time, he finally recovered a little bit of the appearance of a bad young man on the street, and his whole person was too tight before.

Lin Hu couldn't help but want to laugh, this guy is quite miscellaneous. After several waves of continuous testing, he can be regarded as having a general understanding of the yellow-haired Li Changfeng.

Although he is indeed not a good person, he is definitely not so completely bad, and if he is seriously injured to death like this, he really shouldn't be.

"Who the hell are you, and what are you doing with me?" Li Changfeng asked for the third time.

This time, Lin Hu didn't intend to hide it, he decided to tell him his purpose directly.

"For some reason I can't say, I'm going to save you. ”

"You're here to save me?" Li Changfeng sneered, "How are you going to save me?"

Lin Hu could see his taunt at a glance, he looked around the room, and then found a finger-thick plank, which he held in front of his chest with one hand, and then pulled back with his right hand.

He continued this action for about three minutes, and finally under Li Changfeng's extremely impatient eyes, Lin Hu's right palm slapped out, and the wooden board clicked and fell apart on the floor of the bed.

"Who the hell are you, did Brother Fan send you to kill me?" Li Changfeng suddenly curled up in horror in the corner of the bed, trembling all over.

"Believe it or not, I'm here to save you, the guy who injured you a few days ago is the same trick I just did. ”

"Although you have done wrong, you have not sinned unto death, so I have come to save you. Lin Hu said seriously.

Everyone's life is worth cherishing, and it would be too cruel to judge a person's life and death rashly.

Although Lin Hu only studies martial arts, the chivalry inherited by the masters of Jin Yong, Gu Long, and Huang Yi is also understood by his ears and eyes.

If it was a white wolf, a belly snake and other evil guys, Lin Hu would never be like this, but if it was just a lost little gangster, it was still worth saving.