Ren Yinghao returned to the company and asked an orthopedic surgeon to look at him.

He wanted to cry, really wanted to cry.

Here, there are 153 Nanjing refugees under my protection.

I am not a traitor.

But those who beat themselves don't know.

In the eyes of many people, Ren Yinghao is a traitor.

He sat there for a long time, sighed, and called his men: "Have you seen me like this?"

"I saw it."

"Am I miserable?"

"...It's quite miserable."

"Remember." Ren Yinghao forced himself to smile: "But we are doing something to build virtue. The Japanese killed many people in Nanjing. They will turn into pigs and dogs in their next life to pay off their debts, but what about us? Now we are being scolded and beaten.

In the next life, you will be either a rich man or a high official. Remember, we are not unjust."

The guy who went out to find a doctor came back, but he came back alone: ​​"Boss Ren, we can't find the doctor."

"Why can't I find it?"

"Doctor Ma, who we knew well, died, and his whole family was killed. Doctor Wu was fine because he was forced to look at the injuries of a Japanese officer, but when he heard it was you, he..."

The guy didn't say anything, but Ren Yinghao understood

If you are a traitor, who will help you see a doctor?

…

Late at night.

The refugees in the cave were called out for some exercise.

But even so, they must be careful not to make any noise.

The courtyard and the rooms were crowded with people everywhere.

Still alive.

They are all still alive.

"Boss Ren, what's wrong with you?"

An old man saw Ren Yinghao's miserable condition.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ren Yinghao smiled: "I was beaten, and my arm seems to be broken."

"I know some medical skills, let me look at it for you."

"Hey, thank you for your hard work."

…

The old man helped Ren Yinghao treat him, but during the treatment, tears kept falling.

When the work was finished, the old man wiped his eyes and said: "Boss Ren, even if you don't tell me, I know that you were beaten by your own people and regarded as a traitor by your own people. Don't worry, when the Japanese leave, we will definitely

Tell everyone that you saved our lives, that you are a great benefactor, and that you are our living Bodhisattva!"

"No, once you tell me, I will be finished." Ren Yinghao shook his head: "The Japanese will not leave for a while. If you want to thank me, you must not tell me that you have hidden here in the future."

"Mr. Ren."

The old man looked at Ren Yinghao blankly, and then slowly knelt down on the ground.

In the yard and in the room, everyone knelt down on the belt.

It's so dark.

No one spoke, no one spoke.

Ren Yinghao's tears fell down drop by drop.

All the grievances disappeared without a trace at this moment.

It's worth it, it's worth it, it's worth everything.

Being wronged and not understood by his own people, at this moment Ren Yinghao doesn't care anymore.

These people's lives were all saved by themselves.

The old man choked and said: "Boss Ren, we will never be able to repay you for your great kindness in this life. Our children will repay you. We will set up a longevity tablet for you for generations to come!"
Chapter completed!