Chapter 388

The boy looked at Chu Lingfeng's gentle eyes, and finally let go of the old man. The old man squatted on the ground, his hands trembling on the ground, and he jumped out a small step.

But it was this small step that made the students around clap their hands warmly, as if the old man had done something earth shaking.

Chu Lingfeng met the old man's eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "yes, but I will continue to jump until I say stop."

The old man took a deep breath and tried again. This time, it was obviously far away from the last time.

The old man took another step forward and squatted panting. The oxygen absorption capacity of the nose is not enough. You can only open your mouth to assist.

"Go on, old man." Chu Ling Feng stands there to urge a way.

The old man pauses and starts to move again.

With the increase of times, Chu Lingfeng's voice of urging the old man became more and more urgent.

I don't know how many times the old man jumped, but his weak strength had already been exhausted. The reason why he is still able to persist is that he feels that he has met good people.

The good man told him to keep dancing. He just kept on dancing. Otherwise, it is to let good people down.

Every time he jumped, Chu Lingfeng would urge him to continue, and more and more quickly, and more and more sternly.

But this time, the old man did not move for a long time. When people were worried that Chu Lingfeng would upset the old man, he suddenly gave a big drink, supported his hands and feet at the same time, and rushed forward.

He has no strength. Really can't jump up, but in order not to let Chu Lingfeng down, he can only use both hands and feet at the same time, like a real frog, desperately forward.

At the end of this jump, the old man lay on the ground, vomit spewed out, dark, looking a little sticky, smelly.

Many people also smell the smell, and then vomit out, only Chu Lingfeng's face with a faint smile, because his goal has been achieved.

"How are you, dad?" Regardless of the stench on the ground, the boy lay on the ground and smelled it to the old man.

The old man did not answer him, but still lying there, constantly vomiting, more and more heartrending, to the end, even spit out a dark red blood clot.

Seeing this scene, Chu Lingfeng walked over with a smile, patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "young man, don't worry, the old man is OK."

"Really?" Boys looking at Chu Lingfeng, some don't believe asked.

Chu Ling Feng laughed and said: "believe me, I said that if there is no problem, there will be no problem. It seems that he has vomited almost. Young man, help him to the past."

The boy nodded obediently, then picked up the old man from the ground and came to the free clinic booth set up by the College of traditional Chinese medicine.

The boy put the old man on the chair and sat down. A girl brought a handkerchief. He took the handkerchief to wipe the dirt on the corner of his mouth. Then he went into the nearby water pipe, soaked the handkerchief, and wiped the black dirt on the old man's clothes with the handkerchief.

Another person handed over a cup of warm water. After the boy brought it to the old man, the old man's body slowed down and his eyes opened.

Chu Lingfeng looked at the old man with a smile and asked, "old man, how do you feel now?"

The old man felt his stomach, but he didn't have the strange feeling of fullness. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, it was much less painful than before

My old man didn't say a word, big drops in his eyes, big drops of turbid eyes fell down along the old cheek, his body forced to lie forward, and then fell to the ground with a plop, heavily knocked with his head.

Every knock is a solid contact between the head and the concrete ground. The clattering of the concrete floor also made the students' eyes red and moist.

Chu Lingfeng was shocked and ran up to help the old man. Although the old man is stubborn and unwilling to get up, how can he get rid of Chu Lingfeng's arm

When Chu Lingfeng helped him to the chair and sat down, his forehead was bruised and bloodstained. On the ragged skin and flesh, there are also fine sand.

Chu Lingfeng said to the old man with a smile: "old man, you don't have to do this. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to save the dying and heal the wounded."

"That's a good man." The old man's face is full of tears, holding Chu Lingfeng and saying.

"It's just a coincidence, old man. I believe that every doctor with conscience will not choose not to save him." Chu Ling Feng shook his head and said with a smile.

"Benefactor, it's not like that." The old man shook his head and said, "I've asked a lot of doctors. You are the only one who is willing to treat me. You are a good man."

Chu Ling Feng sighed. I feel heavy in my heart.

It's not news that doctors dislike patients. In some regular large hospitals, in order not to affect the reputation of the hospital, the re diagnosed patients refuse to receive treatment.

Some doctors also refused to do some difficult operations in order to get a bonus for their professional title. Because once the operation fails, it will reduce their success rate. It will also have a great influence on their future and red envelopes.

Although Chu Lingfeng didn't know the old man's occupation, he only knew by his clothes that he was a bottom class person who lived by hard work, and such people were like ant colony, insignificant, insignificant, but everywhere.

The old man had no money, and the disease made him stink. For many doctors, they would rather not make money than deal with people like him.

From a doctor's point of view, they can think and do that. If this patient is not treated, he can go to treat the next patient.

But as a patient, a patient who has no money, no power, and all kinds of stench, where is their choice?

Can only be like a ball like being kicked around, the disease drag more and more serious, but no doctor is willing to accept. Who can understand their mood?

Chu Ling Feng shook his head and asked the old man, "old man, where do you live?"

"I was in Baodai village behind the school, and some kind-hearted students told me that there was a free doctor here, so ugly baby took me to take a chance. I didn't expect that I met Eun Gong." The old man said with emotion.

Chu Lingfeng knows that Baodai village at the back door of the school is a low rent housing area. Many migrant workers from other places live there, and some students move there to rent houses in order to be more free.

"Don't eat in the future, old man." Chu Ling breeze orders to say.