The little beggar hesitated a little when he saw the money Fang Huai handed over, but still took it, Fang Huai smiled, and then turned around and continued walking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the footsteps behind him still sounded, and when he turned around, the little beggar did not leave, but still followed closely.

Fang Huai frowned slightly, thought about it, and took out some from the money bag again and handed it to the little beggar, who still accepted it.

Fang Huai turned around and still walked away, but the footsteps that followed behind him sounded again.

He stopped, looked at the little beggar, and said very seriously: "There is really no more, I can only give you so much." ”

The little beggar shook his head and pursed his lips.

Fang Huai nodded, thinking that this was the little beggar who said that he would not follow, and finally turned around and started his journey with peace of mind.

But the footsteps sounded again.

Fang Huai was helpless and looked at the little beggar: "Don't you want it?"

The little beggar shook his head.

Fang Huai thought for a moment and asked, "Do you want to say something else?"

The little beggar nodded.

"What do you want to say?"

"Can you come with me?" the little beggar said, looking at Fang Huai expectantly.

Fang Huai groaned slightly, anyway, he had just arrived in Kyoto, and there was nothing to do, looking at the little beggar, it seemed that there was indeed something wrong.

"Yes!"

The little beggar's dirty little face smiled, and he pointed in a direction and asked Fang Huai to follow.

Fang Huai followed the little beggar around and around and came to a very poor house, where all the area was a slum.

A half-cut wall, an abandoned courtyard, overgrown with weeds, Fang Huai followed the little beggar into it, pushed open a door, and the room was covered with cobwebs, and some hay was spread in the corner.

A figure lay above.

The little beggar walked over, crouched there, and touched the figure's hand.

This is a middle-aged man, but he looks older, his face is pale, and there are many wrinkles, his body is covered with patches, his big hands are rough, his lips are a little chapped, and he is lying there weakly, obviously sick for a long time.

The dark shadow came, and the middle-aged man opened his eyes and saw the little beggar, showing a pale smile and a slightly hoarse voice.

"Zihao, you're back, you must be hungry, go find you something to eat for your father. As he spoke, he was about to get up, but he couldn't stand up because he was weak.

"Father, no, I'm not hungry. The little beggar shook his head, so that the middle-aged man did not have to get up.

At this time, the middle-aged man saw Fang Huai standing behind the little beggar, and was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "This is?"

The little beggar turned to look at Fang Huai with expectation in his eyes.

Fang Huai saw this scene and immediately understood, this was the little beggar who asked him to help treat his father's illness.

Touching the money bag that had been deflated in the sleeve robe, Fang Huai thought for a moment and made some kind of decision.

"Get out of the way. Fang Huai smiled.

The little beggar's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped aside, the middle-aged man was stunned, and he didn't understand the reason, Fang Huai couldn't help but put the middle-aged man on his back.

The little beggar also helped to carry his father on Fang Huai's shoulder.

"What are you doing...... Zihao, what the hell is going on. The middle-aged man questioned.

"You lead the way. Fang Huai said.

"Hmm. The little beggar smiled and nodded vigorously, and walked out the door.

Fang Huai followed closely, one showed the way, the other followed, and soon came to a medical hall.

Huiming Hall.

When the middle-aged man saw the plaque, he immediately woke up.

It's a little cramped, but it's already here, and I can't refuse, just keep saying: "This ...... Thank you for the rescue, there is really nothing to repay. ”

"It's okay, I'm with it too. Fang Huai thought for a while: "I have a fate with Zihao." ”

"Eh, who allowed you to come in?" As soon as they entered the medicine hall, the people from the medicine hall hurriedly walked over, and when they saw the little beggar and the person on Fang Huai's back, they immediately wanted to drive them away.

The person who came was a young man, and when he got closer, he was immediately surprised when he saw the appearance of several people: "Isn't this Master Wang?"

"Come on in. ”

Fang Huai was stunned, this young man still looked disgusted just now, why did his face change so quickly immediately.

"Master Wang?"

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the beggar on his back was once a person with status.

The middle-aged man was recognized by the young man, as if he was a little ashamed, sighed, and arched his hand.

Fang Huai carried the middle-aged man all the way into the inner room and put him on the bed, and after a while, a seventy-year-old man walked over, who was the doctor of the medicine hall.

Seeing the middle-aged man, he also arched his hand respectfully: "Master Wang, it's really disrespectful." ”

The middle-aged man immediately said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, doctor." ”

"Hehe, what are you talking about, Master Wang, the door of Huiming Hall is open on weekdays, and I have been waiting for you to come over, but you just refuse to come, what is not troublesome. ”

"Let me check your pulse first. The old man smiled and walked over and put his hand on the middle-aged man's wrist.

Fang Huai and the little beggar temporarily withdrew from the room.

The little beggar Dubu seemed to be a little uneasy and anxious, Fang Huai smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, your father will be fine." ”

The little beggar turned around and knelt directly in front of Fang Huai, poofing his kowtow.

"Hey, get up. Fang Huai was a little surprised, this didn't give him time to stop at all, and he immediately wanted to help the little beggar up.

"Thank you to the benefactor for saving his life, I, Wang Zihao, will definitely make cattle and horses for him. ”

Fang Huai smiled bitterly, "No, I just took your father to see a doctor." ”

"Maybe it's not a big deal for you, but it's really important to me and my father, thank you so much. Wang Zihao looked serious.

Seeing such a serious little beggar, Fang Huai was stunned, and immediately nodded, which can be regarded as accepting, otherwise I am afraid that this little beggar will not get up.

After a while, the old man walked out of the room, and Wang Zihao immediately greeted him, as did Fang Huai.

"Dare to be a doctor, how is the patient's condition?"

"However, the old disease caused by typhoid fever for a long time is still timely, and when I prescribe two medicines, it should be fine if I take a few of them. The old man said.

The little beggar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, doctor. The little beggar said seriously.

"Hehe, be polite to me. The old man rubbed the little beggar's head.

"Thank you very much this time. Fang Huai also said.

"It should. The old man nodded, and then went to grab the medicine.

The little beggar entered the room, and Fang Huai followed.

The middle-aged man half-leaned on the bed, saw Fang Huai come in, and nodded gratefully.

The little beggar leaned over with some fear.

Seeing the little beggar's appearance, the middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Come here." ”

The little beggar glanced at his father, walked over, and lowered his head a little aggrieved.

"Father, do you blame me for letting people bring you here? ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Hey, it's already here, forget it, you still haven't obeyed your father's words." ”

"Father, I was wrong. The little beggar said.

The middle-aged man sighed and rubbed the little beggar's head.