He didn't leave, nor did Mr. Zhang or Zhuang Zhuang. Only Zhang Xue left, and she seemed to be on duty at night.

Mr. Zhang is there to persuade Mr. Xing:

"Lao Xing, let's go to my house for dinner."

Zuo Jingyan put down the soup and pancakes and invited the two old men with a smile:

"Two old men, fortunately you didn't leave. Give me a chance to treat you to a meal to thank you."

Mr. Xing glanced at Zuo Jingyan and said arrogantly:

"Okay, little girl, I'll give you this chance."

Zuo Jingyan smiled: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Treating place, Limin Hotel

When the owner of Limin Restaurant saw Zuo Jingyan coming, his attitude was weirder than every time, and he looked uneasy and a little bit flattering.

"You're here, isn't your old Lu here?"

After the boss finished speaking, he looked behind Zuo Jingyan and clasped her uneasy little hands together. It was really hard for him. He was so frightened at this age that he dreamed of being kidnapped when he went to bed at night.

In the dream, Lao Lu pointed at his nose with a cold face, as harsh as interrogating a prisoner:

"You leaked military secrets, and I always catch you."

Zuo Jingyan glanced at her boss and joked with him:

"Boss, everyone else is getting too fat during the Chinese New Year, why have you lost so much weight? Isn't your business a worry?"

The boss looked at her with a grimace and hesitated to speak: "...can you not worry about it?"

Zuo Jingyan said yes: "What do you have to worry about? The business is so good, and it is still full at this point. I have made a fortune."

The boss looked at her sadly and said, 'It's not because of your Lao Lu that I have trouble sleeping and eating.'

Zuo Jingyan looked strange at her boss. What's wrong?

Forget it, the boss is not normal today, so don't talk to him.

Zuo Jingyan found a table by herself. Anyway, this was the only empty table left in the room. Coincidentally, it was next to the boss's seat. He had brought them here to sit before.

Zuo Jingyan smiled and invited the two old men to introduce them to the delicious food in this restaurant:

"Grandpa Xing, Grandpa Zhang, please take a seat. Their steamed dumplings are amazing, especially delicious."

The boss was hanging his head aside and was picking his fingernails with both hands in front of him. Zuo Jingyan turned around and saw that he had no love in his life. What's going on? His family is in trouble? It seems like something is serious.

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Zuo Jingyan asked two old men to order, and the two old men just said: "Whatever."

There was no other way, so Zuo Jingyan asked the boss to watch the food being served:

"Boss, please bring all your specialties, and three plates of steamed dumplings."

The boss agreed and walked away with his head hanging down.

Zuo Jingyan couldn't help but look at him again, feeling that the boss's matter was not as big as usual.

"Zhuangzhuang, would you like me to order a plate of pot-wrapped pork for you? It's sour, sweet and delicious."

Zuo Jingyan lowered her head and asked Zhuangzhuang, "The little guys have played a big role in being able to invite Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xing today."

Li Aimei is so bad, but the children she gave birth to are so good. Laizhu is good at growing bamboo shoots, but fortunately the children are not crooked.

"OK!"

Zhuang Zhuang happily agreed. Although he didn't know what Guobao Pork was, his aunt said it was sour and sweet, and it sounded delicious.

Under the education of Mr. Zhang, the child sat upright, young and mature, like a little adult.

Zuo Jingyan thought, it would be great if the child she gave birth to could be as sensible as Zhuang Zhuang.

The food arrived soon, and it was okay. Although the boss was in a trance, the food was not bad, and it was suitable for the elderly and children.

Zuo Jingyan ordered Guobao Pork with him again, and Mr. Zhang didn't stop her. If it was another dish, forget it, but this is Zhuangzhuang's favorite dish, so let's have it!

Zuo Jingyan asked the two old men whether they drank alcohol. Traditional Chinese medicine knows how to maintain health and they have no bad habits.

She ordered a few bottles of soda. Zhuangzhuang drank happily when he saw the soda. His eyes were bright and he was satisfied just looking at it.

Mr. Zhang looked at him and smiled, unable to hide his smile, which made Mr. Xing on the side look at him with envy.

Gossip is human nature, even a strong woman cannot hold it back. Zuo Jingyan still asked:

"Grandpa Xing, how did you meet Master Song? How did he save your life?"

Mr. Xing was silent for a long time. Just when Zuo Jingyan was about to apologize for being abrupt, he sighed:

"That year, many of us went on stage to be judged together. Rotten leaves and rocks were thrown at my face, and they were even spit on me. It was the first time I suffered that kind of humiliation.

What is most intolerable to me is that all my relatives and friends have severed ties with me, and those I have saved have come out to accuse me of my evil deeds.

I collapsed. When the trial was over, I walked home in a daze. Without thinking about it, I went to the woods to hang myself. I just wanted to die. It was Lao Song who hugged me while I was hanging.

He stood next to me when I was criticizing, and he suffered no less humiliation than me, but he was very strong. He told me that it would be better to live than to die, and even let me live in his house.

Two people who were relegated to the end of the world went through that painful time together. Later, we were devolved, but before we were devolved to the same place, we lost contact. I looked for him after I was rehabilitated, but I never found him. Thank you, thank you.

Bring me my savior."

Zuo Jingyan didn't say anything for a long time after listening to Lao Xing's words. Good people are rewarded. Lao Song saved Lao Xing that time. Now it's Lao Xing's turn to save him. It seems that people should do more good deeds.

This was the first time Mr. Zhang heard Lao Xing talk about suicide, and he squeezed his hand distressedly:

"Old Xing, you have suffered."

Lao Xing smiled, and his smile was indescribably warm:

"It's all over. Today I was seeing a patient and found that I was very excited and had a feeling of blood boiling. I protected myself with indifference, but she and that young man melted the ice that froze me with their kindness. I'm very happy.

I still like to treat illnesses and save people, so I feel relieved."

Mr. Zhang nodded, looking thoughtful:

"You are right. The purpose of studying medicine is to treat diseases and save people. I might as well have a child after I have lived to such an old age."

Zuo Jingyan was excited when she heard Mr. Zhang's words, and she happened to respond to his words:

"Grandpa Zhang, I want to ask you something. My cousin died in order to save others. My cousin missed his son and went to the mountains to accompany him every day. Unfortunately, he broke his waist and was hospitalized for half a month. He has been in the hospital for more than a month now.

It’s been three months, but I still feel pain in my back. I’m afraid he may have sequelae. Can you check it out?”

Mr. Zhang nodded when he heard that he was the father of a hero:

"Okay, I'll go take a look with you after dinner."

Zuo Jingyan hesitated to speak. Mr. Zhang looked at her and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Zuo Jingyan was a little embarrassed, but today was an opportunity, and it would be even worse if she missed it.

The reason why she didn't dare to agree to He Kui before was because it was very difficult for Deputy Qin to ask Mr. Zhang for help in treating his illness. Even if she asked, it would be useless.

Today she wants to help Teacher Huang try:

"Grandpa Zhang, there is a teacher who was injured at a criticism meeting just like Grandpa Xing. She was beaten to paralysis by her own students and sought death several times. She is still young and still has a long life to go. Can you

If I can’t treat her, I’m willing to pay her medical bills.”
Chapter completed!