Zhang Hao stepped forward and asked Kong Zhishu to hug Old Man Li's legs.

Old man Li struggled more and more.

Zhang Hao couldn't think of any other way, so he could only help Old Man Li rub it and see the situation.

Zhang Hao put his hand on Old Man Li's waist and slowly probed: "Uncle Li, does it hurt here?"

"Ah~" Suddenly, Old Man Li's body flicked violently.

Old man Li was sweating profusely.

Zhang Hao touched a bulging thing, I don't know what it is?

But it is certain that this thing is what makes Uncle Li feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Hao rubbed it carefully.

"Uncle Li, are you feeling better?"

While rubbing, he soothed Uncle Li's emotions.

After a while, Uncle Li's tense body slowly relaxed, and his mouth no longer made a tearing sound.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, are you okay?" Zhang Hao asked again.

Old man Li nodded slightly.

The complexion improved.

What Zhang Hao didn't expect was that the protruding place on Uncle Li's waist just now had melted a lot.

Uncle Li, who has been suffering from illness for many years, showed his most gentle side, a thin ordinary old man.

"Xiao Zhang, I'm sorry for you!"

The phrase "trouble" came out of his mouth, and it took a long time to deal with it.

Zhang Hao knew that Uncle Li was not the kind of unreasonable person, he was just very disappointed in society.

A lonely and poor life, the government wanted to help but could not do anything, and the son raised by him took someone else's surname.

A series of things are like a bolt from the blue and unbearable, no matter who falls on them.

What's more, an old man with half of his body trapped in the loess?

At this moment, Uncle Li, who was lying on the bed, was like a child, very weak.

The pretended strong heart melted, and tears could be seen in his eyes.

Every wrinkle is precipitated with a reality that is difficult to face.

"Secretary Kong, let's go out and let Uncle Li be alone!" Zhang Hao said.

The two went out the door.

Kong Zhishu asked curiously: "Xiao Zhang, do you understand medical skills?"

"Ah~" Zhang Hao didn't react.

How do you know any medical skills?

It's just that according to my usual habit, I rubbed it on the painful place.

I didn't expect the effect to be so good, and it can also make the swollen things subside.

There is only one reason for this.

These hands can also heal!

Zhang Hao looked at his hands in amazement, almighty!

More gold finger than gold finger.

Not surprisingly, any incurable condition can be treated.

"Oh," Zhang Hao replied to Kong Zhishu, "My grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor, and I have learned some massage techniques from him since I was a child!"

"Xiao Zhang, you are a real cow 13. Facing the almighty, Kong Zhishu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

The two talked and laughed.

After a while, Old Man Li walked out holding on to the wall.

"Uncle Li, slow down!" Zhang Hao immediately got up to help him.

Old man Li waved his hand and said, "No need, I can still go!"

This stubbornness has not changed at all.

Li Datouer sat directly on the ground in front of the door, the corners of his mouth were very awkward, as if he had something to say.

"Old man Li, Xiao Zhang, he knows medical skills, if you have back pain in the future, just say hello, and we will come over immediately!"

"Secretary Kong, let's take Uncle Li to the village committee first, and then send him back when his waist no longer hurts.

Otherwise, it will be too inconvenient to go back and forth, and the most important thing is to find out the condition in the first place!" Zhang Hao said with kindness.

"Xiao Zhang, your proposal is good, let Old Man Li live in my duty room first!" Kong Zhishu asked Old Man Li: "How is it?" Old Man Li, come to the village committee with us today!"

Listening to the exchange between the two, Old Man Li finally couldn't hold back and said the three words that he had been struggling with for a long time in his heart:

I'm sorry!

Zhang Hao knows what this sorry voice means?

It was he who was asking for forgiveness from the whole village and even the whole village.

Old man Li was able to realize that he was wrong, which made Zhang Hao feel that he had not gone in vain.

When he came, Zhang Hao just wanted to do work for Old Man Li and dissuade him from cutting the water pipes again.

The situation is very different now.

Looking at Old Man Li's helpless situation, as a village cadre, Zhang Hao had to do something for him no matter what.

"Uncle Li, don't say it, I believe the villagers will understand you, you follow me and Kong Zhishu to the village committee to cure the disease first!" Zhang Hao asked again.

Old man Li was very hesitant, he hoped that he could live a healthy life without the torture of illness, but he was afraid of the spurned eyes of the villagers.

Kong Zhishu guessed Old Man Li's anxious mood.

"Old man Li, don't worry, the villagers, I will do the work......"

The two talked for a long time, and Old Man Li finally nodded and was willing to follow him to the village committee.

In the cool afternoon, several people began to walk towards the village committee.

"Uncle Li, come, I'll carry you, the road is not easy, don't flash your waist!" Zhang Hao squatted down and said.

Old man Li had never seen such a cadre, and he felt very guilty for insulting Zhang Hao in the morning.

"No need, Xiao Zhang, I can go by myself!" Uncle Li politely refused.

"Come on, Uncle Li, the young man has good physical strength, I'll walk faster with you on my back, otherwise it will be even more difficult to walk when it's dark!" Zhang Hao said.

Old man Li is really sad in the face of the enthusiasm of the younger generation.

couldn't help but make him think of his unfilial beast, and his eyes moistened in an instant.

……

Zhang Hao hurried away with Uncle Li on his back.

"Xiao Zhang, if you don't rest, I'll be quilted!"

"It's okay, I'm not tired of Kong Zhishu!"

Zhang Hao was already soaked with sweat, but as he said, he didn't feel tired at all.

Maybe it's the divine power of the hands, or maybe it's the sense of responsibility of the people.

The rough road was smooth at this moment, and it was not bumpy at all.

It was nearly dusk when I came out.

"Xiao Zhang, let me down, I can walk on the sidewalk!" Old man Li took the initiative to say.

"Haole, uncle, you are careful!"

Kong Zhishu held on and slowly put Old Man Li down.

Old man Li was reluctant to take the steps of his old age for a long time.

He looked at the red glow of the sunset and sighed: "It's beautiful!"

The voice was a little bitter.

It hasn't come out for months, and it's all towering corn as far as the eye can see.

I could hear the shouts of the villagers in the fields.

In fact, Old Man Li also likes to live in a group and like to be lively, but the cruel reality has put on a bleak coat for him.

The villagers who had returned from work saw him.

There must be hatred at first glance, after all, he is the one who makes the whole village unable to eat tap water.

However, seeing Zhang Hao and Kong Zhishu supporting his crumbling body, they didn't want to criticize him more.

The villagers all know that he has an unfilial son, and he is in this situation, which makes people sympathize.

Old man Li knew the seriousness of the consequences of cutting the water pipe, so he was not too embarrassed to bow his head, no matter how beautiful the sunset was, he didn't look at it.

"Xiao Zhang, let's go quickly!" said the old man Li hurriedly.