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"You are?"

Aunt Li looked at the two people at the door suspiciously, the man was sitting on a chair with clear eyebrows, and the woman was pushing a wheelchair, young and beautiful.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhao Chunliang, and I am the person that Uncle Zhao rescued in the river a few days ago." Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Ah, it's you! Are you physically recovered? What is your wheelchair? Aunt Li asked in surprise.

"Rehabilitation is recovery, but there is something wrong with the lower half of the body. But don't worry. Zhao Chunliang said.

"Come on in." Aunt Li stepped aside and said, "Our old Zhao still thinks about you every day, saying that I don't know what happened to you." ”

Ye Qianqian pushed Zhao Chunliang's wheelchair and walked in from outside.

"Wife, who's coming?" Uncle Zhao's voice came from the back room.

"It's the guy you saved last time!" Aunt Li said happily.

"Really? Then I'll have to see, ouch, my waist!! Uncle Zhao's cry of pain sounded, and Aunt Li hurriedly ran into the back room.

"You said you, this body is not good for bones, and it is not good to lie down." Aunt Li said angrily.

"I'm... Isn't that exciting? ”

"Uncle Zhao, hello."

Zhao Chunliang was pushed into the back room by Ye Qianqian, and saw Uncle Zhao leaning on the head of the bed with half of his body.

"Alas, young man, what is the matter with you?" Uncle Zhao looked at Zhao Chunliang in a wheelchair in surprise.

"The doctor said that there was something wrong with the spine, but if it is not in the way, there is a possibility of recovery." Zhao Chunliang said, with a sunny smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be sad because he was paralyzed.

"Alas, it's actually the best if people can live, and I was worried that day." Uncle Zhao sighed and said, "Fortunately, everyone worked so hard, and you didn't let everyone's efforts be in vain." ”

"Well, by the way, Uncle Zhao, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Chunliang looked at Uncle Zhao suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that people are old, and those with back pain are not young or old." Uncle Zhao smiled magnificently.

"What a coincidence, I have studied acupuncture, and I know a little bit about rheumatism and leg pain, Uncle Zhao, if you don't dislike it, I can help you take a look." Zhao Chunliang said.

"Really?" Uncle Zhao didn't believe it a little, because he knew his body best, and he didn't have a master who had never looked for acupuncture, and everyone said that it couldn't be cured, how could the little young man in front of him have a way?

However, in order not to sweep Zhao Chunliang's face, Uncle Zhao still said, "Then you can try it, but I can say first, I am a stubborn disease." ”

"It's okay, try it, and I'll help you live your blood!" Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"That's fine, but I don't have the tools." Uncle Zhao said, "I'll make a call and ask my son to send it over." ”

"No, I brought it." Zhao Chunliang glanced at Ye Qianqian, Ye Qianqian took a box out of her bag and handed it to Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang opened the box.

It is a three-layered box with a row of needles of different sizes densely packed on the box.

Uncle Zhao was a little surprised, because these needles were much more than those acupuncture masters who treated him, and besides, who would take this set of things out if they were fine.

Obviously, the young man in front of him came prepared.

Although he was a little surprised, Uncle Zhao didn't ask much, he believed that it was impossible for this person who was saved by himself to harm himself.

According to Zhao Chunliang's instructions, Uncle Zhao lay flat on the bed.

Zhao Chunliang sat in a wheelchair, pinched a finger-long needle with one hand, and slowly inserted it into Uncle Zhao's body.

With the fall of this first needle, every subsequent needle fell quickly and entered Uncle Zhao's body.

Uncle Zhao's face began to sweat the size of beans, and the clothes on his body were also soaked a little bit.

Aunt Li, who was standing on the side, looked nervously, she didn't have much confidence in Zhao Chunliang, but seeing that Zhao Chunliang looked a little sophisticated, she didn't say anything.

Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Uncle Zhao had at least hundreds of silver needles inserted in his body.

"Lock the doors and windows, don't let the uncle blow a little wind." Zhao Chunliang commanded.

Ye Qianqian and Aunt Li locked all the doors and windows together, and after more than ten minutes passed like this, Zhao Chunliang began to collect the needle.

When Zhao Chunliang pulled the last needle out of Uncle Li's body, Uncle Li's whole body trembled violently, and then he exhaled a long breath.

In the past ten years, he has never been as comfortable as today, and his whole body is as if he is dozens of years younger, and his sore waist and knees are magically no longer painful.

"This, this is amazing!" Uncle Zhao stood up in surprise, jumped on the ground twice and said, "How the hell did you do this?" ”

"Shenzhou's medical skills are broad and profound, especially this acupuncture method, if you can really get started, many of the incurable diseases that seem to be now are not too big a problem."

"Thank you, lad!" Uncle Zhao bowed to Zhao Chunliang seriously.

"Uncle, don't thank me, I still gave me this life, I just checked your body by the way, your body is very healthy!" Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's, I sweep the floor on the road every day, can my body bones be bad!" Uncle Zhao smiled happily.

Zhao Chunliang stayed with Uncle Zhao for a while and then found an excuse to leave, and not long after he left, Uncle Zhao's son hurried home.

"Mom and Dad, good news, great news!!" Uncle Zhao's son exclaimed excitedly.

"What's the good news? Don't you have to go to work now? Aunt Li asked suspiciously.

"Hahaha, I just received a notice that I was promoted to the deputy head of our department, hahaha!"

"Deputy section chief? Oops son, great!! ”

Aunt Li and his son were very happy, only Uncle Zhao vaguely noticed something.

The unfathomable acupuncture kung fu, the connotative and in-depth conversation, and the sudden promotion of his son, this qiē seems to come from the man named Zhao Chunliang.

I seem to have saved an amazing person!

Wu Rags is a rag collector.

To be precise, he was an orphan who collected rags.

His parents died when he was very young, leaving him and his sister, and there were no relatives willing to help them at that time, so that the brother and sister almost ended up on the streets, but fortunately, a relative in the next city found them and was willing to help them, but because the relatives in that house were not rich, and they had a child of their own, they could only adopt one, so Wu Tapo's sister was taken away, and Wu Tapo began to collect rags.

More than ten years have passed like this, Wu Rag was originally famous, but after more than ten years of being collected and tattered, Wu Rag's name was naturally forgotten, and since then he has been called Wu Rag, and Wu Rag is him.

"Put away the old batteries, refrigerators, and color TVs!!" Wu Rag stepped on his small tricycle and walked between high-rise buildings, because he has been collecting rags in this area for more than ten years, and everyone is familiar with him, plus Wu Rags is really a person, and he will not lack a pit man, so his business is still very good, and it has only been one afternoon, and he has already collected a full car of things.

Wu Rag took the worn-out towel and wiped the sweat on his face, since the things have been collected, then he has to go to the garbage dump to sell them for money, this car of things is enough for Wu Rag to earn a hundred and eighty yuan.

At the thought of making money, Wu couldn't close his mouth happily.

Riding a small three-wheeler, Wu left the bustling city and came to a garbage treatment plant located in the suburbs.

Sure enough, this car made Wu Po Rotten earn more than 100 yuan, Wu Ta Rot hid the money close to him, and quickly returned home on the tricycle.

This is a tin house in a shanty town, Wu Dilapidated parked the car, rushed into the house in three or two steps, and then locked the door.

After making sure that there was no one around, Wu Tattered carefully lifted the bed partner, and a biscuit bucket made of iron sheet appeared under the bed board.

Wu Tattor took out the biscuit bucket, knocked off the lid, and poured out the money inside.

Most of them are small change, there are a lot of ten dollars, there are almost no fifty, and there are only two for a hundred.

This is the money that Wu Rag made this month, there are more than 1,000 yuan in total, Wu Rag carefully counted the money several times, and then took out 200 yuan from it and hid it back in the bucket, re-covered the lid and put it under the bed, as for the rest of the money, he wrapped it in a plastic bag, pulled it tightly in his hand, and then walked out of the house again.

The shantytown has always been the darkest and darkest corner of the city, and the same is true of Haishi's Friends District, which has existed for more than ten years, and the whole shantytown is very large, and there are everyone in it.

Not long after Wu Rag left home with the money, he was stopped by a group of angry people.

"Yo, Wu is in a hurry, where are you going?" A young man with dyed yellow hair, a vest and a green dragon tattoo in the lead asked, smoking a cigarette.

"I... I'm going to eat. Seeing these people, Wu Po took a few steps back vigilantly, but he didn't expect that there were two people behind him.

There were five people in total, and Wu was surrounded by rags.

"I've heard people say that you go to the bank on this day every month, what are you going to do, can you talk to our brothers?" The yellow-haired young man asked with a smile.

"Who, who said that!!" Wu said nervously, "I just want to go and have a meal." ”

"Yo, what's in your pocket?" The yellow-haired young man glanced at Wu's tattered pockets, and Wu Tattered hurriedly covered his pockets and said, "Nothing!" ”

"Haha, I know you have money, take it out, my brothers are going to club, there is no money, when we borrow it from you, when we have money, we will pay you back!" The yellow-haired young man stretched out his hand and said.

"This money, this money is for my sister, not for you!" Wu Rag gritted his teeth and shook his head, "If you stand in my way again, I'm going to call the police!" ”

"Call the police? Do you think the police would be happy to come to such a dirty and messy place just for you, a scavenger? Without further ado, either hand over the money, or, we took it ourselves!! ”

Wu Tatami took two steps back nervously, turned around and wanted to run, but was grabbed by the people behind him and pressed to the ground, and then several people came forward to surround Wu Tarag is beating.

There were many people around who saw it, but none of them stepped forward to help.

In such a place, a person who picks up rags is beaten, who will help him?

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