The young man bared his teeth, glared at Han Jiulin, and roared: "I have already listened to you, why are you still beating me?"
Han Jiulin looked down at the young man and said coldly: "I want you to taste what it feels like to be humiliated.
When you push others, have you ever thought about how others feel?"
The young man's face suddenly became bright and dark, cloudy and cloudy.
After a moment, he seemed to have figured out something, with a trace of shame on his face. He silently picked up all the papers again, stood up and apologized to the girl again:
"I'm sorry. I was broken up by my girlfriend today and I was in a bad mood. That's why I treated you like that. I'm really sorry. I see your forehead is injured. How about I take you to see a doctor to prevent tetanus.
"
This time, his apology was sincere and sincere.
The girl smiled, waved her hand and said, "I'm fine, it's just a minor injury. It's okay."
The young man said, "How about you give me another flyer, and I'll have a meal at your restaurant."
"OK!"
The girl laughed happily, took out a flyer and handed it to the young man.
The young man took the flyer, looked at Han Jiulin, and said somewhat complicatedly: "Thank you."
Han Jiulin said with a half-smile, "I hit you and you still said thank you?"
The young man showed a relieved smile and said: "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Thank you for waking me up.
If every time I do something wrong, someone can wake me up like you, that would be a good thing for me!"
Han Jiulin smiled.
The young man rubbed his face, looked at the restaurant address on the flyer, then said goodbye with a smile and left.
At this time, the girl looked at Han Jiulin and said gratefully: "Thank you."
"fine."
Han Jiulin shook his head lightly.
The girl wanted to say something more, but at this moment, her cell phone rang.
However, her cell phone was in the trouser pocket inside the doll, and it was inconvenient to take it out because she was holding a flyer.
So I could only say to Han Jiulin with some embarrassment: "Can you help me get the flyer first?"
Han Jiulin smiled and took the flyer. The girl took out her mobile phone from her pants pocket and quickly answered the call.
As soon as the call was connected, the person on the other end of the phone said: "Zhuang Lin, your mother's condition has become much more serious. Now we are using some drugs to temporarily stabilize the situation and try to control the lesions of the cerebral hemorrhage, but surgery
We really can’t delay the time. When can you get the surgery fee together?”
The girl's eyes instantly became moist, and she said anxiously: "Nurse Wang, please wait a moment, I will be able to collect the surgery fee soon!"
The person on the other end of the phone sighed and said, "Hurry up. If you delay it any longer, I'm afraid your mother will miss the best time for surgery and her life will be in danger!"
"I know, I'll do it as soon as possible."
The girl hung up the phone, put the phone back with tears in her eyes, looked at Han Jiulin, said thank you, and took the flyer back. With tears streaming down her face, she took the Pikachu head back and greeted the passers-by again.
, distribute leaflets.
"Beauty, our restaurant offers a 30% discount for all purchases today. Today's specials are very good. Take a look!"
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"I know, I'll do it as soon as possible."
The girl hung up the phone, put the phone back with tears in her eyes, looked at Han Jiulin, said thank you, and took the flyer back. With tears streaming down her face, she took the Pikachu head back and greeted the passers-by again.
, distribute leaflets.
"Beauty, our restaurant offers a 30% discount for all purchases today. Today's specials are very good. Take a look!"
Her voice had a tinge of vibrato due to crying.
It was wearing a Pikachu with a cute smile, but inside was a crying girl holding her arms.
Han Jiulin stared at her blankly, stepped to her side, and gently took off Pikachu's head.
The girl looked at Han Jiulin blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.
"Your name is Zhuang Lin?"
Han Jiulin looked the girl up and down, and gradually felt that he did look somewhat similar to the person in his memory.
The girl wiped her tears and replied with a forced smile: "Yes, my name is Zhuang Lin. What's wrong?"
Zhuang Lin was a little confused. In her memory, there had never been a person like Han Jiulin. If she knew a handsome guy like Han Jiulin, she would definitely not forget him.
Han Jiulin asked: "Is your father Zhuang Zecheng?"
Zhuang Lin was suddenly stunned and looked at Han Jiulin blankly: "Do you know my father?"
Han Jiulin showed a smile and nodded: "Your father and I are friends. Your mother is sick and needs surgery, right?"
The tears that Zhuang Lin had held back flowed out uncontrollably again.
"My mother fell down some time ago and injured her head. She suffered a brain hemorrhage and has not survived it. Recently, the cerebral hemorrhage has become more serious, and the lesions will soon press on the central nervous system."
Han Jiulin frowned and asked, "How much does the surgery cost?"
Zhuang Lin said: "The hospital said that a fee of 100,000 yuan must be paid in advance."
Han Jiulin asked: "How much have you collected now?"
"It's less than ten thousand."
Zhuang Lin said: "I recently borrowed money from all my relatives, friends and classmates, and even overdrafted two credit cards. I really had no choice, so I came here to distribute flyers to the restaurant."
“How much money can you make by distributing flyers?
When can we get enough?"
Zhuang Lin bit her lip and said, "As long as there is a table of customers who come to the restaurant with a flyer to spend money, I can get a commission of five yuan.
There are so many people coming and going on the street. As long as I work harder, I will be able to make enough money!"
Han Jiulin sighed and said, "I will take care of the money matter. Take off these clothes and let's go to the hospital together."
"Really?"
Zhuang Lin wiped away her tears and stared at Han Jiulin closely, with a look of surprise on her face.
Han Jiulin nodded and said, "Don't worry, your father and I are good friends. How could I not save your mother until she dies?"
"Thank you so much!"
Zhuang Lin was not stupid. It was urgent to save her life at this time. She quickly took off the Pikachu doll costume and sent it back to the restaurant along with the leaflet. She planned to take Han Jiulin to the hospital by subway.
Han Jiulin grabbed Zhuang Lin, hailed a taxi, and rushed to the hospital in a faster way.
Sitting in the taxi, Han Jiulin said to Zhuang Lin: "Tell the nurse that we will be there soon and the surgery fee will be paid soon, so that they can prepare for the surgery later."
"good!"
Zhuang Lin nodded and without hesitation, followed Han Jiulin's instructions and called Nurse Wang back.
When she heard that Zhuang Lin had collected enough hospital fees and was on her way there, Nurse Wang also breathed a sigh of relief and immediately communicated with the doctors and nurses in the operating room to make an appointment for the operation.
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Lin clenched her fists tightly, feeling extremely excited.
She looked at Han Jiulin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and asked curiously: "How did you and my father meet?"
Han Jiulin pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "He once saved my life and was kind to me."
Zhuang Lin's eyes widened and she became even more curious.
She didn't understand what kind of story there was between this man, who seemed to be a few years older than her, and his father.
Han Jiulin looked back at Zhuang Lin, and in a slightly low tone, he began to tell the story from many years ago.