"Father, how are you doing now?" Li Zikang didn't care about the stench or any other smell in the toilet at all, as if his nose was out of order, he hugged the old man tightly, and asked anxiously.

The old man couldn't answer, he was still vomiting at the moment.

The vomiting became more intense and more heart-rending each time.

The viscous black filth that had accumulated in his body was constantly spit out by him at this time, and finally spit out the dark red blood clots.

Fang Luo held his breath, although this healer's parents were hearted, the stench was too lethal, so he didn't have the ability to ignore it.

Looking at Li Zikang, who looked anxious, Fang Luo smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, now his body will only get better and better, it's okay." ”

"Is it really okay?" Li Zikang turned his head to look at Fang Luo, staring at Fang Luo's eyes with burning eyes.

"Trust me, I said he was fine, and he was fine. Fang Luo was very confident in his medical skills, and after a visual inspection of the old man, he said to Li Zikang: "When the old man is almost vomiting, carry him to the bed again." ”

Li Zikang nodded.

Fang Luo asked Li Zikang where the old man's bath cloth was, and after receiving the latter's doubtful answer, he picked up the bath cloth along his fingerprints.

After patiently rinsing with water, I walked into the living room and carefully poured a glass of warm water.

After a while, Li Zikang helped the old man out.

Fang Luo patiently wiped the dirt on the corner of the old man's mouth with the soaked handkerchief he had taken out earlier, and then cleaned all the black dirt on the old man's clothes.

Then he took the cup of warm boiled water he had poured before, and asked Li Zikang to help feed the old man to drink.

With this glass of water in his stomach, the old man's body, which was originally vomiting, eased up a little, and his eyes gradually opened.

"Old man, how do you feel now?" Fang Luo asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the old man felt that the feeling of fullness in his stomach had disappeared.

Reaching out and touching his stomach, there was no previous feeling of swelling, although his stomach was a little uncomfortable because of the vomiting just now, but compared to the previous feeling of dying and living that could make people hurt, it was really much better.

"Very comfortable, I ...... It's been a long time since I've felt this comfortable. As the old man spoke, large cloudy tears from his eyes slid down the old cheeks.

He struggled to support himself and wanted to get out of bed, but was stopped by Fang Luo.

After all, the previous large amount of vomiting consumed a lot of physical strength, and at this time, he was still more suitable for recuperation.

"Zikang, kowtow to your benefactor!" the old man couldn't get up by himself, looked at Li Zikang standing beside him, and said.

Hearing this, Li Zikang knelt down without hesitation.

Knock knock!

Every time Li Zikang knocked, his head was in real contact with the floor.

He didn't feel aggrieved or anything, on the contrary, he was very excited.

My father's illness was cured.

There's nothing more to be happy about.

Fang Luo was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly helped Li Zikang up, fortunately, he has been exercising a lot recently, and by the way, he also has a lottery to improve his physical fitness, otherwise there is really no way to take this guy.

"There's no need for this, I'm not as good as you think, I'm doing all this because of our deal. Fang Luo said guiltily, he felt that he couldn't bear Li Zikang's few heads.

After all, he didn't completely help Li Zikang and the others out of kindness, if Li Zikang didn't have that five-star business talent, then maybe Fang Luo wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

There was no way, Fang Luo had never thought about himself as a good person.

He is kind, but his kindness is tantamount to being limited to seeing a beggar begging for a piece or two of a piece, and there is also the possibility of helping the elderly cross the road on the side of the road...... In these trivial things, Fang Luo will be stingy with his kindness.

There is no way, social indifference.

Everyone is too busy to take care of themselves, so how can they have the opportunity to over-manage others.

But Li Zikang's few ringing heads, the sound of his head coming into contact with the floor was very deafening, and it also shocked Fang Luo's heart.

"You're a good person, you're really a good person. The old man was lying on the bed, and he hated that he could not get up at this moment to thank the benefactor himself.

The words "good person" were heard in Fang Luo's ears, and they were heavy in his heart.

When I was a child, I wrote in the essay assigned by my teacher that I had a wish: I want the country to be like and the society to be.

This essay was praised by the teacher at that time, and he personally recited it for Fang Luo in class.

Fang Luo thought back at this time, and felt that when he was a child, he still knew what people had to contribute to society.

But how come the bigger you get, the more you forget everything?

If he used to limit his thoughts because of money, but now money is a trivial matter for Fang Luo.

He felt he could expand his mind a little now.

After all, there are still many people in this society who cannot find a doctor because of poverty, because poverty has dragged their physical condition more and more, and it is becoming more and more difficult to cure.

What can they do in the end?

They can only wait for death in that corner where no one cares about the world.

It's so pathetic.

Fang Luo thought about it and looked at the narrow room, although the room was small, Li Zikang and his father lived happily.

People who sometimes have a hard time having too many things tend to have simpler happiness.

Fang Luo looked at Li Zikang thoughtfully in his heart and said, "The old man's body has vomited out the poison and blood, but the thick sores outside his body still need to be treated. Moreover, his body needs to be well recuperated. It will take at least three months to recover. ”

Li Zikang nodded.

But this extracorporeal thick sore treatment or something needs money to open the way, but how can I have such a large amount of money?

Fang Luo looked at Li Zikang, he also knew these difficulties, and by the way, he felt that if Li Zikang wanted to use it for himself, it would be better to go to Haidu as soon as possible, so he said: "After waiting for half an hour, I will buy three plane tickets, and you and the old man will go to Haidu with me." ”

"This rental house is withdrawn, and I will help you solve the house over there or something. When it's time for you to do something, just deduct it from your salary, where you have a job and make money, and if the old man has anything, I can arrive quickly. ”

Fang Luo said so, but it was not easy to do.

But fortunately, this Guoyao Electronics Company has a staff room, and Shi Xiangchen lost to himself.

When the time comes, let Han Shihui, who helps him manage, send someone to see if there is any extra room, and by the way, let Han Shihui's think tank people help bring down this Li Zikang in the future.

Thinking of this in his heart, Fang Luo also dialed Han Shihui's phone directly without ambiguity.

Now I have a request for Han Shihui this time, and the latter always agrees to his request.

Compared with his reaction to Han Shihui, the two are like worlds apart.

Fang Luo felt that he was quite ashamed of her.

Can you invite Han Shihui to dinner to make up for the debt, the latter is not short of money.

Do you want to make a promise yourself?

In this way, Han Shihui may be happy.

But Fang Luo felt uncomfortable in his heart.

No, I still have Sun Hanning in my heart.