Xie Lang calculated: "123... 7 people, 7 yuan per person for medical subsidies, that is, 49 yuan, I will give you 50 yuan, and the excess 1 is fast, you will divide it yourself. ”

50 bucks!!

7 dollars per person!

How slamming this Nima is!

It's all thanks for a million.

"Eh, the passers-by at the scene who have change, help me exchange it for 50. ”

When several big men heard this, their faces turned green, especially when this kid said that he would give 50 yuan, and he would share the extra 1 yuan by himself.

In particular, these days, when you send 50 yuan to beggars, everyone has to spit on them.

But they didn't dare to go crazy, for fear that they would be beaten up by this kid again.

"You seven... May there be peace in the world. ”

"You seven... Bless the world from violence. ”

"You're also seven... I hope everyone has a sense of public morality!"

……

"Thank you, thank you, big brother!!" Several big men nervously took the seven yuan, which was called a grateful tear.

What can they do if they are not grateful, they are also desperate.

"Okay, who will you give the last dollar to? I'll buy a lollipop to eat later, lest you fight for my money. ”

Shameless!!This kid is so shameless.

Kicking the last piece of steel hammer into the crotch of his pants, Xie Langxin said: "What's the matter, Lao Tzu's generation touched porcelain shrimp, and today he will be blackmailed for forty-nine yuan! This is not a matter of money, it is a matter of face, I don't want to lose face!"

Thinking of this, Xie Lang turned around and yelled at the Mercedes-Benz man who was still apologizing to Uncle Porcelain: "Little rabbit cub, roll over to Lao Tzu." ”

The Mercedes-Benz man didn't understand the situation at all, so he had to come over flatteringly and say, "Big brother, you see that I have apologized, and the money has been accompanied, what do you want..."

Xie Lang directly slapped his big mouth round, and a loud slap of "snap", it's really loud!

The boy spun in a circle and fell to the ground.

That's not all, Xie Lang kicked a few times in anger, and scolded while kicking: "Do you still scold people, and don't say that you have money?" Fortunately, my mother taught me since I was a child to be a good boy who is civilized, polite, and does not fight, or scolds, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you, Cao Nima. ”

The Mercedes-Benz man was stunned on the spot, and he wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

Didn't you say that your mother taught you not to scold or hit people since you were a child?

What are you doing, man?

The Mercedes-Benz man's outlook on life collapsed in an instant.

Immediately, Xie Lang walked to Uncle Touch's side and said, "Old man, I heard that you have a patient at home, right? I'll tell you the truth, I'm the miracle doctor you're looking for, how about I help you save people..."

"Divine doctor??hahaha, I'll look at the magic stick!"

"Brother, do you know what disease his son has, I just asked, it's leukemia! You can't even get a medical certificate to treat leukemia? Eat!"

Originally, the onlookers at the scene praised Xie Lang's righteous and courageous behavior, but when they heard him call himself a miracle doctor, many people cast suspicious glances.

So, Xie Lang stepped forward and continued very politely, "Old man, bah, uncle, if I can't treat your son well, or if your son has three strengths and two weaknesses, I will bear it alone, what do you think?"

"Who are you, what qualifications do you have to take responsibility?"

"That's it, you just want to cheat other people's uncles out of their money. ”

Xie Lang had never been so despised, and because there was not much time left, he didn't want to waste time on these guys.

"Young man, my son is leukemia, do you have a way to make my son recover?" the old man who touched the porcelain just finished asking, and sighed heavily.

Looking at him, it seems that he has accepted his fate.

"I have an earthwork here, which happens to treat leukemia. ”

"Haha, earthwork treats leukemia, why do you think you are a god. One of the onlookers couldn't help but sarcastically when he saw Xie Lang's mysterious appearance.

"This kid shouldn't have read too many urban YY novels, right?"

"I guess so. ”

"Hehehe, even if it's a novel, which author would be stupid enough to write an earthwork to treat leukemia, it's too unrigorous, right?"

"No... I've read a novel that says this. ”

"What novel?"

"The most powerful porcelain touching system in history!"

"!"

The onlookers chattered.

At this end, the old man listened to Xie Lang's words, and really thought that Xie Lang had a way, so he held Xie Lang's hand tightly, "Young man... As long as you can make my son recover, even if I make you a cow and a horse, and work for you for the rest of your life, I am willing... Please. After speaking, he knelt down for Xie Lang.

This kneeling.

Bite~~

The system followed the prompt!!

", the system can't help but give the player a sigh of slot, the player you touch the porcelain well, the porcelain is wonderful, and the acting skills of the porcelain are croaking!"

"You actually made the unscrupulous old man who touched porcelain kneel down with admiration for you~ You are now only a thousand yuan away from completing the task of touching the unscrupulous old man. Hurry up and accept the other party's 1,000 yuan and complete the task!!"

Damn, what's this called...

Oh yes, this is called intentionally planting flowers that do not bloom, and unintentionally planting willows and willows into the shade!

Xie Lang was able to stand up and stop the Mercedes-Benz, and it was not all for the task of touching porcelain, but it was also because he had a little bit of humanity.

Of course, if you can complete the task, it will be great.

It's just that what Xie Lang didn't expect was that he actually completed half of the task by mistake?

Sure enough, good people are rewarded.

Xie Lang was instantly overjoyed and continued: "Uncle, I have a good medicine here, which will definitely cure your son's leukemia, how about selling it for only a thousand yuan for you?"

"A thousand?"

"Nima, you also said that you are not a god???"

Bite!

At the same time, Xie Lang spent 100 points to exchange for the "League of Legends" Son of Stars Soraka Holy Incarnation Skin, and obtained the "Prayer" ultimate move of Soraka.

"As long as I'm alive, no one will suffer, player, give you the strength to heal and protect everyone!"

Soraka's voice sounded in Xie Lang's ears, followed by the introduction of skills.

Wish: The player summons divine energy to save the target and restore it to its full state. Note: The dead cannot be resurrected, and the exchange is limited, once a year!

After the exchange was completed, Xie Lang generously took out a piece of paper from his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and covered it with the ability to pray.

This piece of paper is ordinary toilet paper, but after Xie Lang's prayer, it has become a life-saving talisman.

Although it can't be brought back to life, it is definitely not much of a problem to treat some terminal diseases.

After all, it costs 100 points!

Seeing Xie Lang take out a ball of paper, there was another guy at the scene, who jumped out and retorted, "Death stick, do you want to take these ghost drawing pieces of paper and let the uncle take them back and soak them in water for his son to drink?!"

"Anyway, this guy is too lacking in morality, right, don't you want the bottom line of being a man for money?"

These people are also trying not to let the uncle be deceived, after all, they have never seen metaphysics, so it is normal not to believe Xie Lang.

Xie Lang didn't care at all, he just shrugged his shoulders: "If you don't want to believe it, I can't help it." Uncle, you know that leukemia is a disease of wealth, and the money needed is an astronomical amount~ If there are not millions, then you have to wait for death. And I give you hope now, for only a thousand dollars, maybe there will be a miracle. ”