"What's wrong? Who beat you?" asked Li Qiuyan.

The boss of Tangning Transportation is called Tang Ning, a stout Qilu man who is nearly fifty years old, and said angrily: "In the morning, a few black masters of the Radal Transportation Company came over, and arrogantly demanded that we are not allowed to operate in New York, we have a business license issued by the New York City Government, and pay a monthly protection fee, how can we be driven away by him?"

We argued with reason, but those people were not reasonable at all, and the guys who collected our protection money disappeared, and then ...... Later, there was a conflict, and many of us were injured, Da Mao and Hei Gou were the most seriously injured. “

Lin Baoxiang also asked: "Why don't you send it to the hospital?" Here you can only see the internal medicine, take the pulse, and it is safer to send the surgery to the hospital. “

Da Mao struggled and said, "Doctor Lin, we can't afford to go to the hospital, do you know what the black dog said before he fell into a coma?" He said don't send me to the hospital, otherwise he will resent you for the rest of his life if he saves me!"

There was a look of understanding in Mu Qingcheng's eyes.

The medical expenses in the United States are scary, one of Da Mao's legs is worth at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, the black dog seems to have suffered a lot of internal injuries, plus the legs, there are no millions of dollars to stop, and the Chinese in Brooklyn are almost all low-level Chinese, and even some are illegal immigrants, or international students who work and study, and the huge bill will indeed make people have a suicidal impulse.

Li Bo walked over, sighed and said, "The old man can only say that he will try his best, but Mr. Tang still has no hope too much." “

Tang Ning shook his head with a worried face.

Li Bo first took the pulse of the black dog.

The black dog is in his twenties, his Chinese name is He Lijun, his ancestral home is Minjiang Province, because his surname is He, his skin color is also darker, and people are a little lewd, so others call him Black Dog.

His father smuggled to the United States in the early 90s of the last century, married a Mexican woman and gave birth to him, at that time, his father was very excited, laughing and laughing: "My son has become an American!"

Yes, the black dog landed in the United States, has the right to American citizenship, and is an authentic Chinese American!

Later, the Mexican woman left, and Lao He died a few years ago, leaving the family with only the black dog himself.

The black dog closed his eyes tightly, and let out a faint moan from time to time, even if he was in a coma, his face was full of pain, and his breathing was like nothing, and after a while, Li Bo sighed again: "Xiao He's spleen is ruptured, and he must be operated on immediately, otherwise he will ...... Not optimistic, this is not something that can be treated by traditional Chinese medicine, please forgive the old man for not being able to do anything!"

This is like sentencing a black dog to death, no one can afford the million-dollar medical expenses, even if Tang Ning sells the company, it is not worth so much money, besides, people have to support their families, the company still has more than 30 people, and everyone has to drink the northwest wind without the transportation company.

Even if they knew that there would be such a result, many men were in tears, and Tang Ning slammed his fist on the wall, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.

In fact, there is a key problem here, the black dog is an American, can't run away, unlike Chinese tourists, if you owe a huge bill to the hospital, you can ask for help from the embassy, or find an opportunity to sneak back to China, it's a big deal not to come to the United States in the future.

"Hey~~ Don't move, endure the pain, I'll show you again. Li Bo's face was full of unbearability, and after sighing, he went to take Da Mao's pulse.

"I'm sorry you're old!" Da Mao stretched out his arm with red eyes.

Da Mao's name is Huang Ming, his ancestral home is in southern Henan, because his hair is relatively thick, nicknamed Da Mao, he is more Chinese New Year's Eve today, he came to study in the United States ten years ago, and as long as he has a work certificate after the expiration of his study visa, he can continue to stay in the United States, so Da Mao stayed in New York.

With the passage of time, he didn't want to return to China more and more, this is not a good mix, but a bad mix, many classmates are better off than him, even if they are mediocre and mediocre, they basically have a house and a car, and he is a complete proletariat, and he has no shame to see Jiangdong's fathers.

"You two come here and press!" Li Bo checked his pulse and beckoned.

Lin Baoxiang and Li Qiuyan pressed one leg and the other waist, and Li Bo groped for the broken bone and gently pinched it around.

After a while, Li Qiuyan turned his head and said, "Go get gauze, bandages, splints and potions!"

"Okay!" Saving people is important, Mu Qingcheng didn't care about Li Qiuyan's commanding tone, only frowned slightly, got up and left, and quickly brought the items he needed.

Li Bo took a deep breath, suddenly grasped the broken place with both hands, and pinched it violently!

"Ahh

Lin Baoxiang hurriedly advised: "Don't move, the master has already connected the broken bones for you, you endure it, immediately give you medicine and bandage, with the master's technique, you should be able to recover within a month or two." “

A Tangning man handed a towel and let Da Mao bite it in his mouth, and Da Mao's face was deformed.

I have to say that Li Bo is an old Chinese medicine doctor for decades, and he has his own set of unique skills in bone correction and bone grafting, just this pinch, the broken bone is reset, Lin Baoxiang and his wife are skilled in medicine, bandaging and splinting, and the pain of Da Mao is much less, which is obviously effective.

But no one showed a happy look, after all, the black dog was still sleeping on the ground, even if Da Mao only thanked him, he couldn't bear to look at it.

Li Bo couldn't bear to wave his hand: "The wound must not be wet, must not be moved, come over and change the medicine once in three days, I will prescribe a prescription for you again, grab some medicine and take it away, carry Xiao He away, and let Lao He and his mother accompany him more." “

Li Bo's words meant that the aftermath of the matter was about to be done, and gradually, the extremely suppressed sobs rose in the pharmacy, full of hatred and helplessness!

The black dog also murmured indistinctly as if it was coming back to the light: "Dad, Dad, Mommy......"

Suddenly, Mu Qingcheng's heart shook!

When he was dying last night, the first thing he thought of was his parents, and the black dog never forgot his parents when he was dying!

For the Son of Man, what could be more unwilling than his own untimely death and failure to fulfill his filial piety before his parents' knees?

And for parents, sending white-haired people to black-haired people is the biggest pain in the world!

Even if Mu Qingcheng cultivated the magic skill and his temperament became cold, at this moment, he still felt a kind of sympathy for the black dog.

The same is the end of the world, why should we have met before?

He felt that he had to help the black dog, and he couldn't let the black dog leave with regret, and he couldn't let Lao He lose his son.

At this time, Tang Ning's people were already cautiously lifting the black dog, and Mu Qingcheng hurriedly called: "Slow down, maybe I can save him!"

"You?" everyone looked at in disbelief, their eyes mixed with shock and grief!

"What nonsense are you talking about, you can't even save the master, just you? You are a mainland boy who studied art at a community college, and has never been in contact with medicine, can you carry that man away, don't cause trouble to the store!"

Li Qiuyan was the first to come back to her senses and scolded!

But this scolding is ugly, implying that the black dog can't die in the store, otherwise the police won't be able to tell it.

You know, the police in the United States can shoot and kill people in the street!

Even if Tang Ning understood Li Qiuyan, he was very uncomfortable because of this coldness, but he couldn't say anything, just patted Mu Qingcheng's shoulder and sighed: "Qingcheng, I know that you are uncomfortable, why don't we feel uncomfortable, what a good living person, if you say no, you will ...... No, don't toss the black dog, let him go quietly, huh?"

Tang Ning's tears could no longer be suppressed, and hot tears rolled all over his face!