Before the old man could speak, the boy whispered, "Let's go back!"

He believed his father's words.

Believe that this young man who is willing to help them is a good person.

However, he did not want his father to suffer such pain!

He was afraid.

Very scared!

I'm afraid that the old man won't be able to get up if he falls again!

Hearing this, the old man glared at him and said, "You melon baby, didn't I just say it? He is a good person, we must listen to good people!"

The boy didn't speak again, just looked at Qin Buer!

Qin Buer smiled and said, "Don't worry, with us, he will be fine!"

The boy nodded, helped the old man to squat there, and then slowly stepped aside.

But his body leaned forward slightly, ready to rush over at any moment to protect his fallen father!

The old man's hands were on the ground for a moment, and then, with a sharp force, he jumped a small step, a very small step!

It was just such a small step, but the crowd around them began to applaud.

It looked as if the old man had just done something remarkable.

"Very good, old man, go on!" Qin Buji said.

The old man was also very happy, grinning, but the smile was hidden by the deep wrinkles on his face, and it was almost impossible to be noticed.

His age may not be very old, but his body is too poor, the traces of time, the burden of life, so that his body should not have become so old, and he entered aging in advance.

And no one cares about a beggar's joys and sorrows!

The old man inhaled again, then jerked up, this time jumping a little farther than the last.

"Okay, the old man is good, he dances well!"

"Old man, come on, pay attention to your body to keep balance, so that it is not easy to fall......"

The surrounding crowd was infected by him, and they applauded behind them.

Hearing the applause and caring words of the crowd, the old man's face was full of emotion.

Boom!

He jumped one more step, and then squatted there panting, his nose no longer enough to inhale oxygen, and he had to open his mouth to assist.

"Okay, keep jumping!" Qin Buer urged behind.

The old man paused, and jumped up again with great difficulty.

"Go on!"

"Don't stop ......"

Qin Buji kept urging, and the old man kept beating.

I don't know how many times this old man has jumped, and the last strength in his body has been exhausted.

The reason why the old man can still hold on is because he feels that he has met a good person.

This is an extremely rare opportunity, and if he seizes it, he can continue to live, and if he gives up, maybe he will go to God.

He's not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die!

He hadn't seen the day his son got married, he hadn't hugged his future grandson or granddaughter, and he would be too unwilling to die like this.

The ants are still reluctant, not to mention that he is still a person who has not completely despaired of life?

Since the good man who doesn't dislike him and is willing to help him heal let him continue to jump, then he will continue to jump, otherwise, it will be to disappoint the good guy.

Every time the old man jumped, Qin Buer would urge him to continue behind him.

The urging voice became more urgent and harsh each time.

"Don't stop, keep going!" Qin Buer shouted again.

This time, the old man did not move for a long time.

Just when everyone was worried that Qin Buer would toss the old man badly, he suddenly shouted, supported the ground with both hands and feet at the same time, and pounced forward fiercely.

He had no strength anymore, and he really couldn't jump.

I can only use both hands and feet at the same time, like a real big frog, and jump forward desperately.

"Gross!"

The old man's body fell to the ground, and then he vomited profusely.

The vomit was black and gave off an unbearable stench.

Many people smelled the smell and vomited.

As a result, there was a scene where many people were throwing up together, which looked very funny.

It wasn't until this time that Qin Buer's serious face finally showed a smile, he looked at the old man, and said with a smile: "This old man, there is still salvation!"

Seeing this scene, Lai Tiansheng glanced at several old-timers such as He Tu, and they all saw the admiration in each other's eyes.

Of course, what they admired was not the old man's perseverance, but Qin Buji.

Because they asked themselves if they had this symptom on their own, they couldn't think of such a cure.

Qin Buer's method is the most effective, and only by expelling the toxins from the old man's body can he save his life.

The thin and black male voice rushed over and lay on the ground, as if his nose had failed, as if he had not smelled the terrible smell, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"

The old man could not answer him.

Because he was still vomiting, each time more intense, each time more heart-rending.

There were more and more black things, and finally they piled up as much as a hill, and finally, they vomited dark red blood clots!

Qin Buji covered his nose with his sleeve, and even he couldn't ignore the lethality of this smell.

He walked over and patted the boy on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Okay, don't worry, he's fine!"

"Are you really okay?"

The boy raised his head and looked at Qin Buer, his eyes burning at Qin Buer.

Qin Buer only then discovered that although this guy's eyes were not good-looking, they were very bright.

"Yes, I said he was fine, and he was fine!"

Qin Buer said confidently: "It looks like the old man is almost vomiting, come, you help him to sit down here!"

Qin Buer said, pointing to a stone bench on the side of the road and said.

The boy nodded obediently, then picked the old man up from the ground and walked towards the stone bench.

Qin Buer looked at Qi Manjing in the crowd and said, "Sister Qi, can you go and ask for a cup of warm water?"

Qi Manjing nodded and walked towards a shop next to her.

Soon, she came out of the shop with a cup of steaming boiling water, and not only that, but she also had a clean towel in her hand.

Qi Manjing walked over with boiling water and handed the towel to Qin Buer.

Qin Buji handed over the towel, and the boy took it, silently wiping the things at the corners of the old man's mouth with the towel, as well as wiping the black dirt on his clothes.

Then the old man drank the glass of warm water.

After drinking this glass of water, the old man's depleted body regained some strength, and his eyes opened.

"Old man, how are you feeling now?" Qin Buji asked with a smile.

(End of chapter)