"Brothers, have you heard that the old man of the Shen family was attacked by someone, and it seems he was seriously injured."

"How could I not hear about this kind of thing? I don't know that it was an unethical thing done by the conscience-lost thing. Even a great charitable man like Mr. Shen can do it."

Just as Chen Bahuang and Nan Batian were waiting, the two sitting on the table opposite were talking about Mr. Shen.

The conversation between the two attracted Chen Bahuang's attention, so he took the initiative to talk, "Two, the old man Shen you said, is the old man Shen Mingyou?"

"Where is there a second old man named Chen in Ha City?" One man looked at Chen Bahuang and said, "Looking at you, you don't want to be local, right?"

"Yes, I've come here to have fun recently." Chen Bahuang talked to the stranger in a familiar way. "I just heard from my brother mention Mr. Shen, and I often admire this old man in his words. Is this old man very respected in Hacheng?"

"Of course." The man said without thinking after hearing Chen Bahuang's words, "Old Master Shen is a great charity. No one in Ha City can pick out Mr. Shen."

"Since that's the case, can you tell me what Mr. Shen has done?" Seeing the stranger's sincere respect on his face when he mentioned Mr. Shen, Chen Bahuang cared a little about Mr. Shen's affairs.

"Hey, Mr. Shen has done too many good things. If we talk about them one by one, we may not be able to finish talking for three days and three nights." The man smacked his lips and then said, "Since you are interested, I will pick a few to talk to you."

Speaking of this, this man first sighed at Mr. Shen’s recent experience, and then conveyed all the good things Mr. Shen did.

By the time we talked about it, the dumplings ordered by Chen Bahuang had already been delivered.

Seeing this, the stranger cleared his throat and said, "Okay, I've already said a lot. You can eat it quickly. In the north, the dumplings must be hot."

After saying this, the man and his friend paid to leave.

Looking back, Chen Bahuang looked at the dumplings in front of him and couldn't help but recall everything he had just learned, his thoughts were a little melancholy.

Noting Chen Bahuang's expression, Nan Batian, who had just been listening quietly, couldn't help but frown.

"Mr. Chen, it seems that this Tianshan snow lotus is 'hard' to get it."

Nan Batian sighed when he said this.

This is very difficult to do, and it doesn’t mean that Chen Bahuang can’t get the Tianshan Snow Lotus.

But after learning about Mr. Shen’s actions, it was difficult for Chen Bahuang to do something that hurts the Shen family.

From the person just now, Chen Bahuang heard too many good deeds that Mr. Shen did.

Such a great charity would have ended up like this, God would be unfair.

How could Chen Bahuang take advantage of the situation?

"Wait." Chen Bahuang picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth, "In a few days, if Shen Ling'er and Chen Bin come to me, I'll help the old man see his injuries."

"Are you here to help Mr. Shen treat his injuries?"

Just as Chen Bahuang finished speaking, the owner of the store just heard it.

"That's right." Chen Bahuang nodded after hearing this.

"Since that's the case, I'll treat you to me." The boss directly helped Chen Bahuang to exempt him from the order after hearing this.

Seeing this, Chen Bahuang said in confusion: "Boss, aren't you afraid that I am a liar?"

"Just let's be a liar. Even if you only have one in ten thousand possible to cure Mr. Shen, then you are the benefactor of everyone in our Ha City. I should treat you this dumpling." The boss said very readily, "Even if you are a liar, you don't know how much a dumpling is."

"Boss, why do you do this?" Chen Bahuang asked afterwards.

"Because everyone in this whole street grew up in Mr. Shen's orphanage." The boss said the figure was a little more sucking. "Not only that, this street was also built by the old man for us. We can't live until now without the old man."

Hearing the boss's words, Chen Bahuang nodded seriously and said, "Don't worry, boss, I can't guarantee that I have to be the old man, but I am definitely not a liar."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." The boss sighed, not knowing whether he believed Chen Bahuang's words, "I have to do it slowly, I still have to do it."

Seeing the boss walking into the kitchen, Chen Bahuang didn't say much.

Not long after, Chen Bahuang and Nan Batian swept away the dumplings and walked out of the store.

Although the boss said he would not talk about his money, Chen Bahuang still left a red banknote.

On the street, Chen Bahuang moved forward slowly and couldn't help but recall the deeds of Mr. Shen.

What apology, fifteen years ago.

In which year, spring comes very late and winter goes very late.

The heavy snowfall for three consecutive months has caused Ha City to encounter a rare snow disaster in a century.

That year, heavy snow was blocked, and those who returned home did not return home, and those who went out did not go out.

The entire city of Ha City was covered by heavy snow, and the snow was nearly one meter when it was the thickest.

Traffic is paralyzed, logistics is stuck, houses collapse, water and food are cut off, and heating is stopped.

In just a few months, countless people starved to death and froze to death at home.

Just when the entire city of Ha City was in a desperate situation, Mr. Shen was spending all his money and providing supplies to everyone in Ha City.

Traffic was paralyzed, so Mr. Shen bought helicopters to transport supplies.

When the house collapsed, Mr. Shen built Xin's house with all the displaced people.

Those children who were lucky enough to survive the disaster were adopted by the orphanage built by Mr. Shen.

Finally, with the help of Mr. Shen, Hacheng waited until spring was in full bloom.

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"Mr. Chen, please wait!"

Just when Chen Bahuang was lost, a cry suddenly came out behind him.

Chen Bahuang turned around and happened to see Shen Ling'er rushing over.

"What, have you changed your mind?" Chen Bahuang asked after seeing Shen Ling'er.

"Mr. Chen, I've realized that I was wrong about the previous incident, so please move to the Shen family." Shen Ling'er panted, "As long as you can cure my grandfather, the Shen family will apologize to you in person."

Hearing this, Chen Bahuang said calmly: "Then go and go and have a walk."

After receiving this reply, Shen Ling'er was very surprised.

"Very good!!"

Afterwards, the group came to the Shen family. Although there was some unpleasantness before, Chen Bahuang did not hold on and instead came directly to the room where Mr. Shen was cultivated.

When Chen Bahuang saw Mr. Shen dying with a respirator on the hospital bed, he couldn't help but frown.

Because at this time, Mr. Shen was already weak and could die at any time.

So Chen Bahuang did not delay and walked to Mr. Shen to help him take his pulse.

But Mr. Shen's pulse shocked Chen Bahuang again.

Qi and blood disorders, and internal organs are damaged.

Although the trauma is serious, it is not the case.
Chapter completed!