So, is all this the master's arrangement?

Because he borrowed the identity of the Moon Pearl, he had to take all the grievances for the Moon Pearl, and there was revenge and revenge.

Because his father met with an accident in order to stand up for Yue Mingzhu's father, the master accepted him as an apprentice.

And now, in order to repay Yue Mingzhu himself, did he arrange all this?

The master will come back.

It's just that it won't be Moon Pearl who will come back, but someone with another name and another identity.

But, no matter what, it's a master, an investigator like him.

So, what he has to do now is to finish what the master has arranged.

Without Moon Mingzhu, there will be no master to take him as an apprentice.

In a sense, it was the Moon Pearl that fulfilled him.

Zhou Yang took the last bite of ice cream into his mouth, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and then walked down the sidewalk, through the stream of people without the slightest stagnation, until he walked to the side of Yue Mingzhu.

Moon Pearl was still coughing.

Her father stood beside her, rubbing his hands anxiously, looking at his daughter in pain, helpless.

"I have such a bad cough, I need to go to the doctor quickly."

Zhou Yang said softly, reaching out and gently patting Yue Mingzhu's back.

"Can't shoot ......" Yue Mingzhu's father hurriedly shouted, according to his past experience, Yue Mingzhu's cough became worse and worse, and she could only wait for her own cough to lose strength before she could slowly ease up.

But before he could finish speaking, he found that his daughter's cough had miraculously stopped.

Yue Mingzhu gasped, carefully wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and glanced at Zhou Yang timidly.

The moment she was slapped on her back, she felt a stream of warm water rushing into her body, which immediately suppressed the discomfort between her chest and lungs, and the cough that usually lasted for half an hour stopped.

"This, this, Mingzhu, how do you feel?" Yue Mingzhu's father hurriedly asked, and took out a large thermos cup from his pocket, wanting to give his daughter some water.

"After a violent cough, don't drink water yet." Zhou Yang Wen Yan stopped, he was not a doctor, he didn't know anything about the symptoms, and the spell used to suppress Yue Mingzhu's cough just now was also a spell that treated the symptoms but not the root cause, "Slow down and drink again." The cough is so bad, I need to see a doctor sooner. This man is sick, he can't be delayed, the more he drags it, the heavier it gets. ”

Yue Mingzhu's father looked at Zhou Yang's young face, and only felt that bitterness spread from his chest, "I've seen it, I've gone to many hospitals, and I can't diagnose what the reason is, she is a problem brought from the womb, that is, coughing, coughing constantly, it's not good to take any medicine, it's useless to take any injections, I, I'm really useless." ”

The rough middle-aged man pounded his head in pain, tears streaming down his eyes.

The despair of forbearance erupted in an instant.

He crouched on the ground, buried his head in his arms, and crushed his cries in his arms, maintaining the last vestiges of his dignity.

Yue Mingzhu also squatted down, hugged her father's arm, and comforted: "Dad, I'm fine, it's just a cough, I will cough if my throat is itchy, if I don't cough, I won't cough, Dad, I'm really fine......"

"Cough is the body's rejection response to self-protection, but it is not necessarily because of an itchy throat, it should be seen. I happen to know a person who knows some doctors with good medical skills, so why don't you go to her? Zhou Yang said, taking out a business card from his pocket, "Just call this number, my name is Zhou Yang, tell her that I introduced you to her." ”

"I, we ......" Yue Mingzhu's father raised his head and looked at the business card in Zhou Yang's hand, he wanted to take it but didn't dare to take it, he wanted to say it but couldn't say it, poverty is not the original sin, but he couldn't say it after all.

"No, I don't need to." Yue Mingzhu opened her mouth to reject her father's hope of treating herself, "You don't look much older than me, what kind of amazing doctors can you know, we have a lot of big hospitals in the capital, thank you very much, but we don't need to." ”

"The turning point of fate in life will always come inadvertently, and some people can grasp it because they are brave and dare to face this seemingly impossible turning point, rather than cowering and escaping. Yue Mingzhu, why don't you give it a try, maybe there will be surprises. ”

Zhou Yang slowly stuffed the business card into Yue Mingzhu's hand, turned around and walked towards the sidewalk.

Yue Mingzhu looked at the business card in her hand, a little surprised, she obviously didn't want to stretch out her hand, but when the other party handed the business card over, she involuntarily stretched out her hand, as if her hand didn't listen to her call.

She wanted to stop Zhou Yang and return the business card to her. Her father had already taken care of her illness, and even if the doctor could treat her, they would not be able to pay for the treatment. She didn't want to stay, she didn't want to hear about the hope of this treatment, she didn't want to torture her father with this hope.

But just as she was about to speak, she found that Zhou Yang, who was obviously walking very slowly, had already walked to the sidewalk, and the next moment it was in front of her eyes, disappearing without a trace.

This strange scene, no one noticed it on the crowded street!

Only she saw it!

Or rather, it was deliberately shown to her.

Yue Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pinched the business card in the palm of her hand.

But she didn't dare to tell her father, but quietly slipped into her pocket, then crouched down, and continued to comfort her anguished father in her barren language.

This comfort, of course, is of little use.

What finally brought my father out of the pain of the collapse was the bell of the factory workers.

No matter how painful life is, you have to go on.

You can't be late for work, foreigners' factories don't have a little human touch, and you will definitely be deducted if you are late.

Watching her father wipe her tears and hurriedly run into the factory gate, Yue Mingzhu stayed on the street for a long time before slowly taking out the business card.

A white card with a string of foreign letters and a phone number written by hand.

I don't know what material the card is made of, but when I hold it in my hand, it's cool and slippery, and it's indescribably comfortable.

Yue Mingzhu hesitated for a while, and then found a store with a public phone, and was about to call, but after looking at the number, the store owner reminded her, "This is not a domestic number, if you want to call out, but it is an international call, and it will cost more than ten yuan a minute!" ”

Moon Pearl hesitated again.

More than ten yuan is not a small amount for her family.

She put down the phone and turned around to leave, but suddenly remembered what Zhou Yang said before leaving.

People can seize the opportunity by facing it bravely, not cowering and dodging!

She hesitated for a long time, then touched her pocket, and there was twenty yuan, which her father had left for her to buy vegetables.

Just hit it.

She said to herself, as long as she got through and said two words, it wouldn't take a minute.

(End of chapter)