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33. Chapter 33: Legs for legs

Ye Dong was walking on the road when he suddenly noticed a traffic jam in front of him.

There was an intersection not far ahead. Many people gathered at the intersection and cars lined up in a long queue. Many drivers impatiently parked their cars in the middle of the road and got out of their cars to check the situation ahead.

It turned out that a young man driving a sports car in front of him crossed the road and injured a female cleaner. The cleaner, who was in his fifties, was directly hit by the car. Now he just woke up and was lying on the road with blood on his face.

In the center, a calf is obviously broken.

The driver who hit the man wanted to drive away, but the traffic was heavy and he had no time to escape. He was blocked in the car by angry passers-by. At this moment, many passers-by were arguing with the young man who caused the accident.

"...What do you want to do? Why are you blocking my way? Didn't you see it just now? I was driving normally, but she rushed towards my car. She just wanted to touch me." The man with a small mark on his mouth

The bearded young man pointed at the female cleaner lying on the ground and said arrogantly.

A middle-aged man who was well-dressed and wearing gold-rimmed glasses became extremely angry and said: "Young man, we have to be conscientious when we speak. It was obviously you who forced yourself to cross the road and hit this cleaner, how can you use such forceful words?

?”

"Hey? Old man, who are you talking about? Who is making excuses?" The mustache yelled, pointing at the middle-aged man's nose, and said arrogantly: "A few days ago, the Internet kept exposing incidents of old ladies flopping. I see that you are clearly related to this cleaner.

We are in the same group, don't think I don't know. We are walking half way on the road. If she is not related to you, are you fucking sick? Stand up for her. Get out of here, I have something urgent to do, and I don't have time to talk to you.

Bullshit here."

"Young man, are you speaking too harshly? Not only did you not admit your fault for hurting the person, but you also cursed him. Let's go! Let's go to the police station to reason." A kind-hearted old lady said angrily.

"Ouch! I said to you, old ladies, you've had enough to hold up, right? Are you and this old woman mother and daughter, or sisters? Do you deserve to stand up for her? Get out of here and stay somewhere cool.

"The mustache simply squinted his eyes, hugged his shoulders with his hands, and didn't look at the people around him.

"This is simply unreasonable!" The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was really angry. He pointed at the nose of the young man with a moustache, "You injured someone, and you didn't rush the injured person to the hospital. You also used strong words and an arrogant attitude.

, Harmful words will definitely be severely punished by law!"

"Hey, do you really think of yourself as a big clove of garlic?" The young man pinched his waist with both hands and glanced at everyone arrogantly, "The law? The law is nothing in my eyes. I said you, an old man, are nosy.

, No matter what, get out of here!"

"You...who are you scolding?" The middle-aged man's lips trembled angrily, "You have no education at all."

"Hey, are you my dad or my mom? It's none of your business whether I'm well-educated or not. If a good dog doesn't block the way, get out of the way or I'll hit you." The young man rolled up his sleeves and became angry.

road.

The kind-hearted middle-aged aunt couldn't stand it any longer. She pointed at the female cleaner who was still lying on the ground and said: "Young man, in my opinion, you shouldn't be so arrogant. No matter what, this old lady is being raped."

Your car crashed and your leg was broken. Even if you ran to the end of the world, you would never get rid of it."

The young man with a mustache simply shook his head and said in a bachelor's manner: "Yes, I was the one who hit her and broke her leg. What can you do? If you have the ability, replace my leg with her!"

"This is simply unreasonable!" the middle-aged man said bitterly, "Are you speaking human language?"

"Haha~" Mustache laughed wildly, "Are you in trouble? Aren't you trying to pretend that you are a good person by putting onions on a pig's head? I have already made it very clear. If you have the ability, put my legs on her."

"Okay, let me put it on for you." A cold voice came from the crowd.

Everyone looked back and saw a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old standing outside the crowd.

Ye Dong separated from the crowd and walked to the field.

Mustache sneered at Ye Dong, "Another one comes out who is not afraid of death."

Ye Dong ignored his cynicism, walked to the cleaning lady, opened his eyes and took a look, and sure enough, her calf was broken, and it was a comminuted fracture.

Standing up, Ye Dong took two steps closer to Mustache, looked into his eyes and said, "I'm just a passerby. I heard that you broke this aunt's leg and wanted to give you your own leg."

If she puts it on, I can reluctantly help you. However, my consultation fee is very high. I usually won't do it without a million, but since you are so enthusiastic and want to exchange your leg with this aunt, I will

For the sake of this aunt, I will waive your consultation fee and let’s start now.”

The mustache looked up and down, left and right, and looked at Ye Dong seriously, and three words popped out from between his teeth: "Crazy! Are you fucking crazy? Put my legs on that old lady? Yes, I am

I have said this, but can you do it? Do you think you are Sun Wukong or Tieguai Li?"

Ye Dong shook his head, looked at him seriously and said: "I am neither Sun Wukong nor Tieguai Li. I am just an ordinary person. I just want to help you."

"Young man, are you kidding me?" the middle-aged man reminded kindly, "This is not a hospital. There is no scalpel or operating table. Where can I change a leg? Young man, I think you are not old, so don't go to this pool.

The waters are muddy.”

"Yes, young man, Mustache is unreasonable at all. I just called 110, and the police will come to deal with him later." The kind-hearted old lady said to Ye Dong.

Ye Dong smiled at the two of them, turned to look at the mustache, and said, "Are you ready? My time is very tight and I have to find a job."

"You really have nothing to look for." Mustache pointed at Ye Dong, then stretched out his legs carelessly, "Come on, don't you want to change my legs? Come on, I'm waiting. If you

If you can't change it, just get the hell through me." Mustache pointed at his crotch and laughed wildly.

Without even looking at him, Ye Dong stretched out his hand to caress the female cleaner's broken calf. His other hand was also placed on the mustache's hairy calf, and he murmured: "The Hands of the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanyin---Change flowers and trees!"

"

The people watching the excitement outside the field all widened their eyes and watched the very interesting and hilarious scene in the field without blinking. They all wanted to see what Ye Dong was going to do. However, the mustache in the field made a hysterical sound

The screams surprised them all.

Yes, Mustache screamed. Then he fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his calf, and wailed: "My leg...ah! It hurts so much! How could this happen?" He was shocked.

He looked at Ye Dong fearfully.

Ye Dong had already helped the female cleaner to stand up, and helped her brush the dust off her body. The female cleaner obviously hadn't gotten used to it yet. She stood up shakily, her right leg not daring to touch the ground.

"Auntie, your legs are fine." Ye Dong smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, try taking two steps."

The female cleaner looked at him with a complicated look, and carefully tried to put her feet on the ground, slowly using her legs, "Huh? My legs don't seem to hurt anymore." The female cleaner stared at her in confusion and still felt uncomfortable.

Lifting up the blood-stained trouser leg, you can see that the whole calf is intact. Is there any trace of breakage?

"It's you... thank you!" The female cleaner rushed to Ye Dong. With tears in her eyes, she was about to kneel down to Ye Dong, but Ye Dong grabbed her and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's okay."

Ye Dong gently patted the calloused hands of the female cleaner and said with a smile.

"He...he really changed their legs!" The middle-aged man wiped his glasses vigorously and said in disbelief.

"It's so amazing, sister, come and let me see it." The kind-hearted middle-aged aunt came to the female cleaner, squatted down, reached out and gently touched the female cleaner's calf, her eyes widened, "

What...what's going on? I clearly saw that your leg was broken just now." Then she turned her head and looked at Mustache, who was lying on the ground, rolling in pain, and suddenly she raised her head and looked at Ye

Dong was shocked and said: "Did you really change the legs for them?"

"It's just a little trick." Ye Dong said with a smile.

"No, it's definitely not a trick. I can see that his leg is really broken, not just pretending. Young man, how did you do it?" The middle-aged aunt looked at Ye Dong with bright eyes.

At this time, everyone present looked at Ye Dong as if they were seeing a rare prehistoric animal.

"Auntie, your leg is fine. Go home quickly. Don't let your family worry about it." Ye Dong said to the female cleaner.

The female cleaner thanked Ye Dong profusely, picked up the broom, squeezed out of the crowd, and trotted home.

The mustache kept rolling on the ground in pain. He took out his mobile phone and tried to make a call, but he couldn't get the number through his trembling hands.

"Help! Someone help me! Call 120... Someone is going to die..." Mustache rolled around and yelled at the top of his lungs. But no one paid any attention to him. A dozen young men simply took action together.

, carried his BMW to the service road, and the traffic flow became smooth again. No one paid any attention to the self-inflicted mustache.

Ye Dong had done a great thing, and he felt very happy. The middle-aged man admired Ye Dong's methods and left Ye Dong a business card. Ye Dong saw that he was a professor at Leshan University.

The kind-hearted old lady also enthusiastically exchanged phone numbers with Ye Dong. Many people came forward to ask for Ye Dong's business card, which made Ye Dong very confused for a while.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Ye Dong bought a bottle of purified water, drank half of it, and continued to look for a job. Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz stopped not far away.

"Ye Dong, why are you here alone?" The person in the car lowered the car window and asked loudly.

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