I had just fallen asleep for a while when the doctor called me. Because I was the only person around the beggar, the doctor did not hide the beggar's injury from me, and directly said that the tendons on the beggar's arm were completely broken, and he missed the best time to rescue him, and even if he did, he would be disabled for life.

Actually, I was quite sad to hear the news. At the beginning, my arm was also disabled, which not only had an impact on my life, but also caused a lot of trauma to my soul, and it really took some time to completely adapt to the life of one arm.

In the end, I was able to return to a normal life, completely relying on the existence of Bingxin Shouwu, but this beggar must not have such a good life.

When the beggar woke up, I didn't hide it from him, but told him the truth. As I expected, the beggar was filled with grief and anger after hearing this, and shouted that he wanted to fight Liu Xu, and I only threw him a sentence - you can't beat him with two arms, and now there is only one arm left, so think about it.

After a long silence with each other, the beggar finally accepted this irreversible fact, and spoke in a much calmer tone, or rather, he no longer had the strength to continue his temper.

"You, is there anything you want to say?" I asked.

The beggar looked out the window with straight eyes and shook his head.

I pursed my lips, thought for a moment, and said, "I'll send you a message." ”

"What?"

"That's a good thing for you." I said seriously.

The beggar smiled helplessly: "Your way of comforting people is too cliché, isn't it?" ”

"Not cliché." I said firmly: "What I want to say is that if you take money that you shouldn't take, you are destined to have retribution. You remember the pain this time, and you won't do anything out of the ordinary in the future. ”

"You're really a Taoist?" The beggar asked suddenly.

I nodded: "It's like a fake." ”

"I couldn't tell you the truth at the beginning, and after I did, you definitely won't help me." I whispered.

The beggar laughed dryly: "It doesn't matter. ”

"Actually, I don't need you to say it, I do think it's a good thing." The beggar said slowly.

"Did you figure it out?"

The beggar squinted at the ceiling and smacked his lips thoughtfully: "It's not a figure-out." The poor are exchanging their lives for money. I am already very happy that this arm can exchange me for several gold bars, which are far more valuable than an arm. ”

Hearing this, I was a little speechless, what he said seemed to have some truth.

After a pause, the beggar whispered, "Can you go and buy me some food?" I am hungry. ”

The choked throat and eyes made me speechless, and I buried my head deep and nodded vigorously, which was my response.

Along the way, I couldn't help but think about the beggar lying on the hospital bed, and he was the only one in the future, how would he live? In case Liu Xu comes back to find trouble, how should he deal with it?

I sighed silently, sinking into a deep self-reproach, and I thought that I had hurt him.

When it came to the meal, I didn't even think about it, and ordered all the famous dishes in the restaurant. These meals are my sustenance, and when I buy more, the guilt in my heart is suppressed a little. For a moment, I couldn't tell if I was shopping for groceries or peace of mind.

A burst of warmth in my palm made me stop, and I looked down to see that the word "thunder" in my palm suddenly became red, as if it had been scalded by hot water.

Looking at the reddened palm, I laughed to myself, the sky is pity on me again?

But if there is no pain, how can there be good thoughts?

Shaking my head helplessly, I strode back to the hospital with a full meal, and as soon as I pushed the door, the beggar was standing on the windowsill basking in the sun.

Seeing that I was back, the beggar smiled and stretched: "I can smell the smell of food from afar." ”

Looking at the beggar's state, I was slightly stunned, and quickly strode up, saying, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

The beggar was not polite, dragged two stools with one hand, sat on the stool slowly, took the disposable chopsticks with one hand, and just wanted to break the chopsticks with his hands, but found that this time was different from the past.

"I'll do it."

I reached out to take the chopsticks from the beggar's hand, but the beggar dodged me. The beggar lowered his head, grabbed the other end of the chopsticks with his mouth, and clumsily broke the chopsticks.

"Sooner or later, you'll have to face it alone." The beggar took a leisurely sip of food, looked at it in front of his eyes, sniffed it under his nose again, and praised it: "I haven't eaten this thing in eight hundred years, it's so delicious." ”