Ye Fei looked at the child's throat, checked the child's pulse again, and said: "It's okay, there is still treatment, acupuncture is supplemented with medicine, there is no big problem, he just has a fever and burned out his vocal cords, and he can recover after a while!" ”

"Really?? Thank you, thank you doctor! After hearing Ye Fei's words, the old man's eyes lit up and he thanked him excitedly.

The old man's psychology was very excited at this time, just now Ye Fei helped him so much, he just thanked him, thinking about how to repay Ye Fei's money, but when he heard that this child still had treatment, the old man suddenly became excited. In fact, for this child, the old man's psychology is a little guilty, when the child had a fever, went to the hospital to see a doctor, the medical expenses were too high, he didn't have so much money, only prescribed some medicine and took it back to eat, but I didn't expect that the child had a high fever all the time.

What's more, he spent all the money once he took the medicine, helplessly, only by finding a way, and finally sold some blood to have the money for the child's treatment, but even then it was too late, the child's fever subsided, but his throat was burned out, and he became a dumb person, this matter has always been a pimple in his heart, a good child was ruined because of his incompetence, so he has been saving money, hoping to help the child make up enough surgery fees to help him cure his throat.

So, at this time, how could he not be excited to hear that Ye Fei could treat this child?

Ye Fei looked at this house, looked at this old man, and thought that there were other people in their family, but there was only this old and one young here, how could they rest assured that they were still here? Not to mention anything else, the old man is a disabled person now, and his ribs are broken, and the child is only three or four years old, and the two of them may not even have the ability to take care of themselves now.

"Old man, my name is Ye Fei, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, come home and live with me! You're even having a problem eating! Ye Fei thought for a while and asked the old man.

"No, we can take care of ourselves, besides, what is this injury?" Hearing Ye Fei's words, the old man hurriedly waved his hand and said. He already owed Ye Fei a lot of debts, and he didn't know if he could pay off this debt in his life, so after hearing Ye Fei's words, he felt refused.

"Hehe, old man, don't be busy refusing first, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about this child! Besides, my ancestor was also a soldier, but unfortunately he was killed by the devil's plane during the Battle of Central and South China, so I saw you very kindly! ”

Ye Fei heard the old man's refusal, and couldn't help but say to him. As for Zu Shang, it was all made up by him, and of course it was not a complete compilation, he substituted his self during the Anti-Japanese War into it.

On the way back, he had already inquired about the identity of this old man, this old man's name was Li Ergou, the company commander of the ace army assault company that year, this assault company had made great achievements, and others were even more outstanding in completing various battles, and made countless meritorious contributions, this first-class combat hero medal was awarded to him personally by the commander of their ace army after annihilating an ace regiment of the enemy with the strength of a company in a battle, and that was the time when their commander changed his name to Li Guangrong.

In order to cover the retreat of the large army, they fought with three divisions of the enemy for three hours to take advantage of the terrain, and fought for the last bullet and the last man, so that the large army could be safely evacuated.

He didn't know whether it was a big life or a fate, he was blown off a leg by the devil's cannon, and more than 30 wounds were blown out by shrapnel on his body, and several pieces of his scalp were torn off, but none of them were injured, so he was stunned until the rescue force saved him.

After being saved, because he was seriously wounded, and the person was unconscious, Gen didn't know his identity, so he could only stay at the villager's house to heal, and when the injury was healed, he was completely useless, and it was impossible to participate in the battle, so he secretly returned to his hometown alone, and waited until his hometown suffered a disaster, and then came to Yunsha.

"This" After hearing Ye Fei's words, the old man looked at the child in the corner and hesitated, if it was just himself, he would definitely not go, but now that it is related to this child, he has to think about this child.

"Don't hesitate, old man, the sooner this child's throat is healed, the greater the hope of healing!" Seeing that this old man was tempted, Ye Fei continued to persuade.

"Hey, Xiao Ye, I'm really bothering you," the old man finally sighed and said.

Ye Fei heard the old man's words, without any hesitation, he went out and called a taxi, hugged the child, and helped the old man to walk outside.

"Wait a minute" When Ye Fei helped the old man walk out, the old man suddenly shouted, turned to Ye Fei and said, "Xiao Ye, I have to trouble you, help me get something from the stove hole of the kang!" ”

After Ye Fei heard the old man's words, he helped the old man to the side of the kang, removed the bricks blocked at the mouth of the stove, took out a box from inside, and said, "The old man is this!" ”

"Hmmm! Let's go! Seeing the box in Ye Fei's hand, the old man's face showed a trace of nostalgia, and after a while, he said a word to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei took the two of them to his house in a taxi, and after the old man saw Ye Fei's home, he looked at the clothes on him and the child, and his face suddenly showed a trace of restraint.

"Xiao Ye, don't go in if we are dirty!" The old man stood at the entrance of the hall of Ye Fei's house, hesitated for a while, and said to Ye Fei.

"Hehe, old man, it's okay, come in! I'm also renting a house! A month ago, I was still living in a mountain village, and the house was not as good as yours! After Ye Fei finished speaking, he helped the old man into the house.

After coming to the house, under Ye Fei's persuasion, he helped the old man take a bath, took out a set of his clothes and let the old man wear them, although the clothes were very fat, but they were better than their clothes, as for the children, Ye Fei gave him a bath, found a blanket and wrapped it, and then threw their clothes into the trash.

After Ye Fei got them in order and cooked them some food, he got up and went to the street and bought two sets of clothes for each of them.

"Ye Fei, who are these two?" In the evening, when Yang Ling came back from work, he saw that there were suddenly two more people in the house, an old man and a young person, and couldn't help but ask Ye Fei, who was busy in the kitchen.

After hearing Yang Ling's question, Ye Fei explained to her the origin of the two.

After hearing Ye Fei's explanation, Yang Ling left two lines of tears on his face, picked up the child on the ground, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, what is the name of this child?" ”

"My name is Li Xun, I'm so old, and I don't have a few days to live, so I hope to help him find his biological parents before he dies!" After hearing Yang Ling's question, the old man's face showed a hint of gloom and said.

In the past few years, he has also been looking for the biological parents of the child, but he is a disabled old man, what can he do? So I haven't found the child's biological parents for three years, after all, he is old, and the old wounds left before have begun to hurt faintly when he is older, and it's okay for him to die, but what about such a young child? In the past, there were people who wanted to adopt this child, but after seeing that the child was mute, they all gave up this idea, so the old man wanted to help the child find his biological parents and make amends to them, in his opinion, it was he who did not take good care of the child and made him mute.

It's just that there has been no news at all in the past three years, which makes the old man's heart slightly disappointed.

"Li Xun, old man Li Xun, you all live here, let this child be my godson!" After Yang Ling heard the old man's words, she looked at the little boy who was being held by her timidly, pondered for a while, and said to the old man.

Seeing this child, Yang Ling thought of the days she had experienced just after her parents died, although most of her memories were not very clear, but she remembered the cold and hunger at that time, if it wasn't for some people in the same village to help her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have survived her grandfather to find her.