I paused slightly, and asked with some surprise, "Do you know Confucianism?" ”

Cui Lin smoked the last puff of cigarette to the end, until the cigarette butt smelled of sponge, Cui Lin took a few puffs and threw the cigarette butt out.

"Confucianism? I don't understand Confucius's stuff. This is what the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain told me, I understand the literal meaning, and I only found out about the essence of the connotation a few days ago. Cui Lin said with a sigh.

"Huh?" Cui Lin asked in surprise, "Isn't this the Tao Sutra?" How did you get to Confucius? ”

I smiled and explained, "Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism were originally one family, especially Confucianism and Taoism have many similarities, but after Confucius, there were six schools, and finally developed to this day. ”

Cui Lin nodded seriously, made a slurping sound in his mouth, turned his head and asked, "Can you give me a solution?" ”

"Anyway, we have nothing to do right now. Just right, you should divert your attention. Cui Lin said with a smile.

It may be that Cui Lin has been in the business sea all year round, and I gradually discovered that there is a kind of magic in him. I did see his hardships, but the smile on his face made me feel that they were just a drizzle for him.

Perhaps, this is the so-called castle.

I nodded, "Okay, what do you want to solve?" Is it doubt, or is it calamity? ”

Cui Lin was slightly stunned, and asked rhetorically: "Can you solve the disaster?" ”

"Yes."

Cui Lin patted me on the shoulder excitedly: "That's great! Look at my bad luck now, you can help me. ”

I looked up at Cui Lin's face, from Tiancang to the basement, and after a moment, I slowly shook my head: "I can't help." ”

Cui Lin was stunned for a moment, grabbed my arm, and hurriedly asked, "Didn't you just say you could?" ”

"Oh, what are you anxious about?" I turned my head and responded, "Your luck hasn't reached its lowest point yet, so you can't let me solve the disaster for you." Life is thinner and thinner. ”

Cui Lin thought for a moment and asked, "You mean, I still have room to fall?" I—Am I going to be even more unlucky than I am now? ”

Looking at Cui Lin's appearance, I couldn't help laughing: "Listen to me, fortune-telling booths used to be called 'unlucky fortune-telling stalls', when people are not in a desperate situation, they will not easily go to fortune-telling, let alone let others help you solve disasters, what I want to tell you is that this matter you are facing may have a turnaround." ”

Cui Lindeng's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly, "You didn't lie to me?" ”

"You don't give me money, why am I lying to you?" I responded with a smile.

Just this sentence made Cui Lin laugh for a long time. For a confused person, nothing is more powerful than a beacon, even if the lamp is a little ethereal.

Cui Lin had already seen that I was anxious, and deliberately provoked various topics, and I was talking nonsense. Half an afternoon passed, the door of the room finally opened, and Dr. Chen walked out of the room in a slow voice. My back felt like a spring, and I strode over, and I asked anxiously, "Is this person alright?" ”

Dr. Chen lowered his head and wiped his hands, and said unhurriedly: "The person was rescued, but he lost a lot of blood." If you're willing to spend money, I can get some plasma. ”

As he spoke, Dr. Chen's gaze swept between me and Cui Lin.

Without waiting for me to speak, Cui Lin waved his hand and said very proudly: "If you are willing, you can get it." ”

Dr. Chen threw the tissue in his hand into the trash can and said softly, "You pay the outpatient fee." Plasma money, you can't let me pad, right? ”

I looked at Dr. Chen speechlessly, pushed open the door and handed over all the money to Dr. Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Just this money, you can look at it." ”

Dr. Chen roughly checked the money, then stuffed the money into his pocket, and said, "I'll come back in the evening." ”

After Dr. Chen left, I hurried to the room, the beggar was lying on the bed weakly, a trace of paleness could be seen on his dark face, and his lips seemed to have eaten flour, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still rolling, I would almost think of him as a dead man.

"Why didn't you leave?"

These were the first words the beggar said when he saw me. I grabbed his hand, my heart was inexplicably warm, and I pretended to be relaxed and said, "You haven't finished helping me finish my errand, how can I leave?" ”

A wry smile appeared on the beggar's pale face: "You are here, not safe." ”

I asked tentatively, "Is it Liu Xu?" ”