Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Gesture of Effort
Xu Yongbo was obviously stunned for a moment, and then shook his hand again and again: "No, no, I haven't touched your money anyway, so you can return the title deed to me." ”
Zhang Tiesheng saw that he obviously had something unspeakable.
The return of the land was obviously not his intention.
"Uncle Yongbo, you don't have to be afraid, tell me honestly, did Wang Fugui let you do this?" Zhang Tiesheng paused, and then said: "I won't tell Wang Fugui, you told me." ”
He repeatedly asked like this, which made Xu Yongbo almost cry.
"Tie Sheng, I beg you not to ask again, you can return the title deed to me, and I will remember your good." Xu Yongbo said with a pleading look on his face.
Seeing him like this, even if he was very unwilling, Zhang Tiesheng didn't want to embarrass him.
"Okay, then you wait a minute, I'll get it for you." Zhang Tiesheng said helplessly.
Back in the room, he took out Xu Yongbo's title deed.
"Uncle Yongbo......"
Zhang Tiesheng gave him the title deed, and he didn't even finish speaking.
Xu Yongbo took the title deed and ran out.
"Tiesheng, thank you!" Xu Yongbo was gone, and only then did this sentence float.
Zhang Tiesheng calmed down and pondered this question carefully.
Although Xu Yongbo did not personally say that Wang Fugui did it, all kinds of performances pointed to Wang Fugui to put pressure on him.
In Shangen Village, Wang Fugui is the sky, and no one dares to oppose him.
Moreover, not long ago, Zhang Tiesheng had a conflict with Wang Fugui because of this incident.
Then Xu Yongbo came to the door and said that he wanted to return the land.
If there is no connection between these two things, Zhang Tiesheng doesn't believe it.
"Is Tiesheng at home?"
Just when Zhang Tiesheng was sorting out his thoughts, someone from outside came again.
The person who came to him was also the one he had bought the land last time.
He immediately understood the other party's intentions.
"Tie Sheng, I came to trouble you for something, can you return my title deed to me, and I will return the money to you."
It's been once before, so this time Zhang Tiesheng is particularly calm.
"Then you wait a minute." Zhang Tiesheng didn't have any extra nonsense, and when he entered the house, he took out the title deed and returned it to him.
Next, the people who sold him the land came to the door one after another.
Zhang Tiesheng was no longer surprised, and returned everyone's land deeds to the other party.
If the land is gone, he can buy it again, and he doesn't bother with that.
Instead, he was thinking about what Wang Fugui would do next.
But he thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't guess Wang Fugui's next move.
After all, he is not a roundworm in Wang Fugui's stomach, and it is impossible to really guess Wang Fugui's thoughts.
"Forget it, let's take care of Yueyue first." Zhang Tiesheng got up and boiled medicinal soup for Zhang Xinyue.
While he was boiling the medicine, an idea popped into his mind.
"Didn't Wang Fugui say that the land should be used to build a school in the village, which is a good thing." After Zhang Tiesheng had a new idea, he swept away the previous haze and smiled.
Now he is not in such a hurry, he just needs to wait for a suitable moment.
After loading the medicinal soup, he went out to the hospital to see Zhang Xinyue.
Getting out of the car, he walked briskly towards the hospital gate.
As he walked, an old man suddenly collapsed in front of him.
He didn't think much about it, and hurried over to help the old man up.
"Uncle, are you alright?" When Zhang Tiesheng helped him, the acupuncture point map in his mind began to flicker again.
The old man clutched his heart's clothes, looking very painful.
"Uncle, don't be afraid, I'll help you treat it right away." Zhang Tiesheng took out the silver needle as he spoke.
After he gave the old man a few stitches, the old man's face was significantly softened.
After the old man took a few breaths, his breathing calmed down.
"Thank you so much, young man." The old man gratefully shook Zhang Tiesheng's hand.
Zhang Tiesheng smiled faintly and said, "Uncle, you don't have to be so polite, just raise your hands." ”
However, he only helped the old man temporarily delay his condition, and did not completely cure the old man.
"But uncle, your condition is quite serious, take medicine all the time......"
The old man sighed and interrupted him: "I know, my illness needs to be maintained by medicine, but today the medicine has just run out, and I want to come to the hospital to open a little more, who knows that even the hospital can't hold up, it seems that it is really old and useless." ”
In Zhang Tiesheng's view, although his condition is serious, it has not reached the point where it cannot be treated.
"Uncle, the heart medicine you usually take can only control your condition, not completely cure it, if you are willing to believe me, I have a way to cure your disease." Zhang Tiesheng said with a sincere face.
Hearing his words, the old man's face was full of shock.
Just the few stitches that Zhang Tiesheng had just pierced, the old man felt that he was not simple.
And he didn't say anything, Zhang Tiesheng was ready to say that he was taking heart medicine.
"Young man, are you a new doctor in this hospital? Why haven't I seen you before? The old man took a good look at him.
Zhang Tiesheng shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm not a doctor here, I'm here to see my sister." ”
This made the old man feel even more incredible.
Since he is not a doctor, why can he see his condition at a glance?
"Whether you are a doctor or not, I believe it, so how can I cooperate with your treatment?" The old man looked at him kindly.
The disease had tormented him for many years, and there was no cure.
Now Zhang Tiesheng said that it can be cured, and he is very willing to try.
Zhang Tiesheng glanced around and said, "There is no suitable place here, so let's give you the phone number, and when you are free one day, I will come to treat you." ”
It's not easy for him to play here, where people come and go.
And it takes a long time to cure the disease of the elderly.
"Okay, let's see you next time." The old man waved at him and entered the hospital first.
Zhang Tiesheng smiled slightly, thinking that others were very good, at least very talkative.
As soon as he arrived outside the ward, he heard cheerful laughter coming from inside.
It's just that Zhang Xinyue is still injured, and the laughter is not so loud.
"What are you talking about, talking so happily." Zhang Tiesheng went in and put the thermos on the bedside table.
They were talking about women, so naturally they couldn't tell Zhang Tiesheng.
"It's nothing, you don't have to inquire about women." Han Xiaoyun said with a look of arrogance.
Zhang Tiesheng didn't argue with her, and poured the medicinal soup into the bowl, "Yueyue, it's time for you to drink the soup." ”
Zhang Xinyue didn't have medicine in it, pouted and said, "I don't want to drink it now, my stomach is about to explode." ”
During his absence, Han Xiaoyun bought her a lot of food.
"That's not good, you have to drink more soup to get better quickly." Zhang Tiesheng said with a serious face.