Those few people had the same idea as Ye Haoxuan reported, but they were soft-spoken and had limited abilities. Unlike Ye Haoxuan, who had already taken a big step, she sighed slightly, took Ye Haoxuan's arm and was about to leave.
At this moment, a dozen gangsters wearing vests and tattoos ran over. A fat man with a fleshy face pointed at the old man and shouted: "Where is that old guy? Hurry."
A group of people ran to the old man. The fat man kicked the food in the old man's hand and cursed at the same time: "Old man, you still want to petition, right? I'll let you petition, I'll let you petition. I think you're tired of living."
Alright."
The fat man punched and kicked the old man. Given his age, the old man had no way to hide, but he had an extremely tough character. He just protected his head and face without even making a sound. A group of gangsters punched and kicked the old man.
"What are you doing? Stop." Ye Haoxuan was surprised. This group of people didn't know where they came from, but they were able to attack such an old man. This showed that they were definitely not kind people. He ran forward and gave him a
Pushed the fat man away.
This group of people were very heavy-handed, and just now they even hit him on the head and face with the steel rod in their hands. Fortunately, the old man was strong, so there was nothing serious. However, the old man was still tired and couldn't react for a while.
"Who the hell are you? Stop minding your own business." The fat man shouted.
The fat man's accent had a strong hometown accent, and he didn't seem to be a native of the capital. No matter who he was, he had now aroused the anger in Ye Haoxuan's heart.
"This old man is so old, but you can still be so cruel. If you don't explain everything clearly today, no one will leave here alive." Ye Haoxuan said coldly.
"If you want to interfere, I tell you to get out of here immediately. This old guy deserves to die. He dares to interfere with our affairs in Daze Township. He is just looking for death." The fat man cursed desperately.
The old man groaned a few times, vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then his body went limp and he lost consciousness. Ye Haoxuan quickly supported his body and gently placed it on the ground, then quickly stretched out his hand to rest on his pulse.
Ye Haoxuan said, his expression changed slightly. This old man's body was originally strong, but his strong body could not withstand the erosion of time. Ye Haoxuan didn't know how the old man came to Tianjing City, but a few people just beat him up.
, the old man's pulse was very weak, and if he was not rescued in time, he would be in danger of death at any time.
"Bingbing, call the hospital people to bring a stretcher and carry it to the emergency room. This old man's condition is a little bad." Ye Haoxuan said as he took out a few golden needles to protect the old man's heart veins, and then took out a piece of wild ginseng for him.
He held it in his mouth.
Ginseng can kill you. Even if your life comes to an end, as long as you hold a piece of hundreds of years old wild ginseng in your mouth, you can live a few more days with breathless energy.
Tang Bing hurriedly took out his cell phone and dialed the number. Shuguang Hospital was right across from the Healthy Restaurant, and it shouldn't take long for someone to come over with a stretcher.
"Did you fucking hear that? Don't meddle in other people's business." When the fat man saw that Ye Haoxuan ignored him and even took out a golden needle to save his life, he couldn't help being furious. He picked up the steel pipe in his hand and hit Ye Haoxuan on the head.
Smash it.
Ye Haoxuan frowned and felt angry. No matter what the reason was, these guys dared to do such a heavy hand to such an old man. He deserved to die. He casually swung a punch, and Haoran's true energy burst out with a loud bang.
The steel pipe in the fat man's hand was twisted and shapeless, and his weight of two hundred kilograms flew backwards, knocking down several younger brothers.
"You dare to attack our boss, do you want to die?" Several gangsters with no expressions on the side were furious. They didn't think about why Ye Haoxuan could knock people away with one punch and bend steel pipes. They waved the guys in their hands.
Rushing towards Ye Haoxuan.
Ye Haoxuan was really not interested in fighting at this level. He waved his right hand and the gangster at the top screamed and fell away. Then Ye Haoxuan's body turned into an afterimage, and his fists were not moving at all.
He waved it out mercilessly, and with bursts of screams, these people with zero combat effectiveness were knocked down by Ye Haoxuan.
At this moment, several doctors came out carrying a stretcher. Ye Haoxuan called on everyone to put the old man on the stretcher and carry him to the hospital.
When he arrived at the emergency room, Ye Haoxuan took out the silver needle and used Qi to transfer the needle. He passed the Qi to the old man several times before saving his life. Ye Haoxuan took his pulse and felt that the problem was not big, so he relaxed.
tone.
Because the old man's body was too weak and he was out of breath, Ye Haoxuan gave him oxygen, then wrote down the prescription and asked the pharmacy staff to prepare the medicine.
At this time, the old man on the hospital bed woke up leisurely. When he saw Ye Haoxuan, he struggled to sit up and said gratefully: "Benefactor, you are my benefactor."
"Old man, don't move. Your body is just fine. Get more rest." Ye Haoxuan quickly helped him lie down again.
"Are you the doctor here?" the old man asked as he lay down.
"Yes, I am a doctor." Ye Haoxuan nodded.
"Thank you. I will find a way to repay you for your medical expenses. Let me leave now. Those people are powerful and have chased me from Daze Township to here. I can't drag you down." The old man sighed.
"Old man, don't worry. This is the capital, under the emperor's feet. Those bastards don't dare to mess around. They are saying that they don't dare to come and cause trouble in Shuguang Hospital." Ye Haoxuan comforted.
"But..." The old man still hesitated.
"Don't worry, can you tell me what happened? Judging from the old man's appearance, he seems to have been a soldier. It's okay. If you have any grievances, just say it and I can make the decision for you." Ye Haoxuan comforted him.
"I was a soldier." The old man sighed and told Ye Haoxuan the whole story.
It turns out that the old man was indeed a soldier and participated in the Anti-Japanese War. His hometown is Daze Township, a remote area. There was a battle where he was. In that battle, we fought countless heroes. In order to commemorate those
Heroic spirit, so in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, senior officials built a revolutionary memorial there.
Because Daze Township is located in a remote area, not many people know about the revolutionary memorial site. After decades, no one cares about it.
But after the old man retired from the war, he had been staying there, planning to let his neighbors bury him there one day after his death, along with countless comrades.
However, in recent years, the country has carried out reforms and the place where the Revolutionary Memorial Hall was built has good terrain, and some Feng Shui masters have concluded that it is a good piece of land, so some developers want to demolish the memorial land.
Of course the old man disagreed. This is a revolutionary memorial site. It carries the souls of countless martyrs and is of great historical significance. Where can these businessmen who reek of copper odor get involved? So a dispute broke out.
Since this business developer had already reached a cooperation intention with the local village officials and town leaders, the old man ran to the county to ask for an explanation but failed. In addition, some village tyrants and business developers were aggressive and threatened him, so he ran away in anger.
He went to the capital to petition, but the businessman was hot on his heels. The fat man just now was the loser of the businessman and the village, trying to stop him from petitioning.
"Old people have participated in the Anti-Japanese War. Logically speaking, they would not dare to do this to you." Ye Haoxuan said with some doubts. Every one of these old people are heroes. In normal times, local governments should pay more attention to their lives. It depends on the situation of the old people.
, it seems like he doesn’t have much money on him.
"My legs were injured while participating in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, so I retired. The country wanted to support me in old age, but I refused. Although I am lame, I still have two hands and can make a living on my own," the old man said.
Ye Haoxuan was in awe of this old man. Such upright old men are really rare nowadays. He nodded and said: "Old man, don't worry, I will help you make the decision on this matter. You said you want to come to the capital."
Looking for someone, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for my old boss. I was his personal guard when I was fighting against the Chinese people. My leg was injured because I shielded him from bullets." The old man said as he took out a yellow note from his clothes with trembling hands.
The note was in tatters, and there was a series of numbers vaguely visible on it, which was a landline phone number.
"This is the phone number my elder left for me. He said that I have something to ask him about. Now those grandchildren are going against the grain to make money. I want to ask the elder to make the decision for me." The old man's voice was trembling, which was obvious.
How excited he was.
Ye Hao
With the reform and opening up and the great leap forward in people's living standards, this old-fashioned fixed line has basically been cancelled.
Nowadays, everyone uses mobile phones, which are generally not used. Even the phone number in the national leadership office is only an internal phone number, and it is probably not easy to get through.
Ye Hao
What’s your name?”
In fact, decades have passed, and Ye Haoxuan is not sure whether the old man is still here. He just can't bear to let the old man down.
"Can't get through?" The old man murmured: "Forget it, there has been no news about the elder for decades. I am backward there and I don't usually read the news. I don't know if the elder is here anymore."
As he spoke, the old man took out several medals from his pocket. These medals represented a veteran's meritorious service on the battlefield. Because of the age, some of the medals had oxidized, but the old man still hung them on his chest meticulously and murmured: "I'm afraid this time
I can't go back. I feel sorry for my comrades. I couldn't even save a memorial site. I also feel sorry for the elder. We, the Iron-Blooded Legion, thought we were not defeated by machine guns and cannons back then, but now we are defeated by machine guns and cannons.