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"Mr. Nangong, is that you?" Wang Bosheng's voice changed, looked at Nangong Hong, and said, "I'm Wang Bosheng, do you remember me?" ”

"Wang Bosheng?" Nangong Hong looked at Wang Bosheng with an excited face and shook his head, he was old and couldn't remember many things.

"Mr. Nangong, thirty-five years ago, the one who asked for food at the door of your company, you gave him two yuan, the young man who baked cakes, do you remember?"

When Wang Bosheng mentioned this, Nangong Hong remembered it, then laughed and said, "It turned out to be you kid." ”

"Yes, yes, Mr. Nangong, thanks to you back then, otherwise I would have starved to death."

"It's all in the past, so I don't need to mention it anymore. Looking at the way you are now, you should be doing well, right? ”

"Thanks to Mr. To, I'm doing pretty well now. Before, I always wanted to find a chance to repay you, but I never had a chance. ”

"Okay now, I know you live here, and I'll come to see you often in the future."

"What is not repaid, the past things, just let him pass, you can live well now." Nangong Hong laughed and waved his hand absently.

At this time, Mu Beiwan came out with the medicine box on his back, and he was a little surprised to see Wang Bosheng chatting with his grandmother.

stepped forward, and she shouted, "Mr. Wang, let's go!" ”

"Oh, oh, here it comes!" Wang Bosheng responded, and then said to Nangong Hong: "Mr. Nangong, I will leave first today, and I will come to see you another day." ”

"Go, go!" Nangong Hong waved his hand, Wang Bosheng and Jun Nanchen said goodbye to him, and went out of the courtyard with Mu Beiwan.

Outside the courtyard, Wang Min stood at the door, constantly looking inside. Seeing Mu Beiwan and them coming out, they quickly returned to the car, looking weak-hearted.

When Uncle Wang was born, he naturally saw his daughter's car, but he didn't say anything. Enthusiastically invited Mu Beiwan and Jun Nanchen to the car and went home.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a villa. Wang Bosheng beckoned Mu Beiwan to get out of the car, and then led her and Jun Nanchen to the villa.

After entering the house, Wang Bosheng looked at Mu Beiwan and asked, "Miss Mu, do you want to rest for a while, or go to see my old man first." ”

"Let's see the patient first!" Mu Beiwan said lightly, and Wang Bosheng took him to the bedroom on the first floor after hearing this.

"It's here!" Wang Bosheng stopped in front of a bedroom, then reached out and pushed the door open. As soon as the door was pushed open, a burst of medicinal smell came to his nose, making Mu Beiwan frown.

She glanced at Wang Bosheng and said, "Mr. Wang, your house is rarely ventilated, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid that the old man will freeze, so I rarely open it. Only when the weather is nice, do you have an occasional session. ”

"In the future, the house will be ventilated for at least two hours a day, except on rainy days." After Mu Beiwan finished speaking, he walked towards the person who was lying on the ground.

Lying on the bed was the old man of the Wang family, Wang Fengming. He started getting sick three years ago and hasn't been getting better. At first, I just coughed, and then I couldn't even get out of bed.

Wang Bosheng took him to I don't know how many hospitals he found, how many doctors he saw, but he didn't see any better. Until now, the old man is still lying in bed, and as time goes by, he has begun to incontinence.

Mu Beiwan stopped in front of the old man's bed, then put the medicine box on the bedside table, then sat down on the chair in front of the bed, and then stretched out his hand to check the pulse of the old man Wang, who was already asleep.

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