Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Old Lady With Leg Pain
In the reception room of more than ten square meters, a woman wearing a sleeveless dress with white dots on a black background is talking loudly in her neutral voice.
The woman was about seventy years old, her eye sockets were so large that the sclera could not surround the iris and pupils, and her eyes looked like a group of tadpoles floating together in a white pond.
"I didn't know at first that reality was so cruel, more incredible than what you see in movies."
The person who took the note was named Liu Yiming, and this was the third time he had heard the old lady say the same thing this month.
"Do you know Fenglin Bridge, it's the two roads behind here, I live in the second row of the road, the room is on the third floor, the windows of my house are facing the first row, and the balcony is facing the third row, I have always felt headaches, sometimes my shoulders hurt, sometimes my legs hurt. I can't stand up at all when I get in pain, and sometimes I walk well at home, and suddenly I faint in pain, and if I hadn't been in good health, I would have broken my bones a long time ago.
Once, I was standing on the balcony looking into the opposite building, and oh my God, they all pulled up the curtains, and there were so many people living there who didn't know where, attacking me with high-tech weapons that you hadn't seen before.
Those weapons can't be seen, touched, or smelled, and they can make me suffer from a distance.
Pain to the point of vomiting. ”
Liu Yiming was bored and took notes routinely, if he didn't make an excuse to leave, the old lady could say for a day, and kept saying that Liu Yiming got off work and didn't take the toilet once.
"Then old lady, why did those people harm you?"
The old lady looked horrified and proud.
"I've been involved in secret work before."
"Secret work? What is it? ”
"Overseas wars, many, many years ago."
"Anti-terrorism? Afghanistan? Or what? ”
"I can't say it, I can't say it, I can't come back if I say it."
"Then how can I help you, what do you want me to do?"
"Those people were hiding in cars, in houses, and secretly attacking me. Attack me with secret high-tech weapons. I wrote to the court, saying that I couldn't do it, and asked me to go...... Well, all I can say is that I've been to every courthouse, every place where I can find someone to help me, there is only sympathy, but it can't help me. ”
"Because people don't know what's going on, huh?"
The old lady curled up in the back of her chair, "You can't force me to say what I can't say, I've survived it all my life, I can't say it, I can't say it." ”
The old lady was as frightened as a girl who had seen a mouse, and did not want to flee to a place where there were no mice.
Liu Yiming put the pen on the notebook in frustration, "Old lady, if you don't say it, I can't help you at all, you have been here many times, and every time you say the same thing, our colleagues, almost every colleague has heard what you said, and if you want to listen to any of us now to tell you what story you have told, we can tell you exactly what you have said, but is this useful?" ”
Liu Yiming stretched out his hand and sighed helplessly.
According to the requirements of his daily work, he shouldn't sigh like this, but in the face of the old lady in front of him, he really did his best, drank two cups of coffee, and beat his spirits.
Now, it's hard to ask him to be patient.
"Hmph, you policemen are impatient, don't you, everything I say to you, every word is true, I'll show you my legs."
Liu Yiming didn't have time to say no, don't look at it. The old lady had rolled up her loose trouser legs, lifted one foot from the ground at once, and put it on the chair.
"Look, come and see, look here."
The old lady held her under her knees, near her calf, and grabbed Liu Yiming's arm and pulled him to her side.
"This is it, do you see what's wrong?"
"I can't see it." Liu Yiming replied truthfully.
"I just can't see it." The old lady patted Liu Yiming on the back.
Fortunately, Liu Yiming is 185cm tall, otherwise, the old lady's height of more than 170 cm would have been able to pat his head with a raised hand.
What can you do to the elderly, not to mention the official duties and responsibilities, even if you are at home, on the subway and bus, if you meet such an old lady, you can only let her go.
Do you still expect to fight with her?
Now, everyone has learned badly, as long as they see the old lady coming, they will call Liu Yiming to make a record for the old lady, and it is said that Liu Yiming is recognized as a friend of middle-aged and elderly women, a good son of the public, and so on.
What kind of cool words, in the final analysis, Liu Yiming is easy to bully, he doesn't care about everything, and his temper is really good, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have any waves in his heart.
How is that possible?
People are not made of stone, how can they not have any emotions.
"I'll tell you, I can't see it, I don't look like a problem at all, right, I'm much healthier than the patients in the hospital next door, I look good, and my body is tough, isn't it?"
The old lady tilted her head, one leg was still on the chair, turned sideways and raised her head to speak to Liu Yiming.
"Yes, that's right, Grandma, your body looks good."
"But you're wrong, it's not good at all, when I was young, my leg hurt, it hurt so much that I rolled on the ground, I couldn't help but shoot me to death, I, it hurt so much that I once took the wooden chair at home, it was so big."
The old lady gestured to the wooden chair she was stepping on, "It's a little smaller than this chair, and I can't do it anymore, so I smash the chair on my leg, and the chair is not as unbearable as the pain." ”
"If the chair is smashed, won't the bones break?"
"You're right."
The old lady grabbed Liu Yiming's arm again and slapped him on the back.
Liu Yiming really regretted why he left his seat and why he stood up.
"If you fall on a chair, you won't be able to stand it, your bones will break, your skin will bleed, right? Even if the skin doesn't break, at least, the inside will be bruised again, and you can always see the wound, right? ”
Liu Yiming nodded, this is common sense, if the wooden chair is smashed on the leg, it will hurt a little.
"However, their high-tech weapons can cause damage that can make you die of pain, but you can't see any wounds."
"How is this possible, grandma, if you really feel that your feet hurt, you should go to the hospital to see, the hospital has advanced medical equipment, and any problem can be found through scientific examination. Once you find the cause, as long as you treat it, the doctor will help you cure. ”
"It's useless!" The old lady interrupted.
"It's useless!"
With a pinch of mouth, his left hand crossed his waist, and his right hand pushed away in front of him, he looked like a Peking Opera actor.
"Uh, it's useless."