In the afternoon of the same day, Li Qing, who hurriedly returned with a large bag of herbs, hurriedly handed it to him when he saw Hua Feng. Li Qing, an obese prison guard, feels that since he entered the prison, he has not done such a meaningful thing for more than a decade, except for the selfless work he was as active as he is today. Despite the sweat on his fat prison guard uniforms, he was still very happy. Although he is like this, as long as it is to make friends with young prisoners with backgrounds like Hua Feng, he still has a little self-interest, but he is no longer like when facing those prisoners in the past, or the families of prisoners, if he didn't give a little benefit at that time, he would definitely not do things for the prisoners, so after he entered the prison, he changed from a very ideal low-level manager to a very realistic manager. And now, although he didn't get the promise of benefits from Hua Feng, he still felt very happy when he found that he was doing things for this young prisoner, as if he had just returned to the time when he had just entered the prison and was an ordinary prison guard. The herbs that Hua Feng bought for the old man were indeed unavailable in the pharmacy of the prison hospital, so he left the prison directly and went to the Result Pharmacy in Hefei to buy them. By the time he returned to prison, it was already afternoon.

"Officer Li, thank you." Hua Feng said sincerely, and asked for a stack of red hundred-yuan bills from Zhu's intestine and handed it to him. Although he usually looks like two prison wardens, he doesn't think it's good. However, at this moment, when he saw Li Qing coming back wet and sweating on his face, Hua Feng felt that he was still a responsible prison administrator. If you can help him then, try to help him, after all, this society still needs people like him.

"No, that's what I should." Li Qing blushed and did not take the money from Hua Feng's hand. He knew that if he took it, the hardships he had to pay in the afternoon would be the RMB in Hua Feng's hand. It can be said that Li Qing is a realistic and far-sighted fat man, although Hua Feng can also see it, but it is human nature. Therefore, Hua Feng has changed a lot about his behavior, even if the other party is a little greedy, but as long as it is indeed for the prisoner to do practical things, then he is also an official in charge.

Hua Feng smiled, gave the money back to Zhu's intestine, who was a little surprised, took the big bag of medicine into the cell, and personally boiled the medicine for the old man. When the time was right, Hua Feng stopped the fire, and in the entire cell, the prisoners smelled the strong smell of herbs. Taking medicine before meals is not good for the human body, but when he thought of the old man's bone cancer torture, the bones of his whole body were extremely painful, Hua Feng poured it directly on the big bowl and personally served it to the old man. It's just that when Hua Feng came to the old man, he still found him sitting alone in the corner quietly drinking. Hua Feng sometimes really didn't understand how much wine he had hidden in the corner by himself, otherwise how could he look like he couldn't finish drinking it every time.

"Old man, this is the Chinese herb I just boiled for you, although it can't cure your old illness, but it can also relieve the pain on your body." Hua Feng blew on the steaming Chinese herbal soup, looked at the old man and asked. If other people get the old man's disease, there are really few people who are as optimistic as him!

"Boy, I said I was already a dying person, why should you bother so much?" The old man scolded, but a smile was already on his lips. He knew that Hua Feng still didn't know his true identity until now, and he didn't even know his name, so he knew that Hua Feng didn't have anything to do with him at all, and his help to him was completely out of his character, and from the beginning when he secretly inspected him, he was still very satisfied with Hua Feng's character. It's just that Hua Feng was still too kind in the past and couldn't bear the mission given to him. However, when Hua Feng was in Jin Mao Tower and Japan, when he showed the other side, at that time, he completely put Hua Feng at the top of his main selection of characters. All very smart, very talented young people, he is not the only one. It's just that, many times, the old man feels that Hua Feng is especially like he was when he was young, especially in the face of the relationship between men and women. So, from the very beginning, the two were like an inexplicable feeling.

"Old man, if you drink it, you won't feel so much pain in your body." Hua Feng said, handing the herbal soup that was not yet cold in his hand to the old man. The old man was not afraid of the heat, so he drank it directly from his stomach. For martial arts masters like them, this bit of popularity is really nothing.

"Boy, I actually know very well how much time I have left, you really don't have to spend so much energy on treating me, I know your intentions. I'm an old man, and it's nothing. The old man looked at Hua Feng and said softly. Maybe it was because there was too much wine and medicinal soup in his stomach for a while, so when the old man finished drinking, he touched his stomach, shook his head and looked at Hua Feng and said.

"Old man, this is what I should do, not to mention that I drank your wine." Hua Feng said with a smile. The last time I had a conversation with the old man, although the other party didn't give me any inspiration. However, he knew that the depression in his heart had dissipated a lot.

"Alas, in this world, good people don't live long, do you really want to be a good person?" The old man asked with a smile. From the information, he knew very well that Hua Feng would enter this isolated prison.

"I know, old man. However, there were some things I had to do. And I know that in the future, when I meet a good person, I will be a good person, and when I meet a bad person, I will be called a bad person. Hua Feng replied, he didn't understand why an old man would say these words. However, the other party must have experienced much more things than himself, and it can even be said that the other party eats more salt than Hua Feng eats rice.

"Since you're able to think so, I'm satisfied. When you're done tonight, remember to come to me. The old man said. But when Hua Feng wanted to ask something, the other party had already closed his eyes.

Coming out of the cell, returning to his cell, thinking about what the old man said to him, when it was time for dinner, Hua Feng still walked in the direction of the North Canteen with the Black Panther Gang prisoners. It's just that on the road, when he saw Kong Xia and Tie Luo of the Eagle Gang, the other party actually smiled enthusiastically at him. Although Hua Feng knew that the two were smart people, he knew that the other party would definitely not change so much. So, there must be some kind of problem in it, but he doesn't know.