After leaving the Marriott Hotel, Duan Fei returned to Shangshantang.

He hasn't been with his parents for a while and plans to stay in Weining County for a few days. And Fang Xin has worked diligently these days, and Duan Fei is preparing to give him some advice on his practice.

Time passed slowly. At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Fei, who was chatting with Tang Xiaoyan, suddenly saw two people coming in outside.

The old man was a grandfather in his seventies. He was hunched over and his skin was dark and rough, showing the traces of time. A piece of dirty cloth was wrapped around his face, holding hands in the hands of the little girl beside him.

The little girl is about eleven or twelve years old. She is very cute, but she is a little thin and has a strong sense of timidity in her big eyes.

Both of them were wearing old clothes, not only did they wash them white, but there were traces of thread sewn in some places.

Tang Xiaoyan was kind-hearted and hurriedly walked over and asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

She screamed twice, but the old man stood there blankly without any response.

Tang Xiaoyan was wondering, and the little girl said timidly: "Sister, my grandfather...my grandfather can't hear it."

Deaf?

Tang Xiaoyan was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Are you sick?"

As he said that, he held the old man's other hand and helped him to Mr. Huang Zeng's office and asked him to treat him.

Huang Zeng was about to check the old man's ears. When he was about to untie the cloth strip wrapped around his head, the old man's body suddenly shuddered.

"Doctor, my grandfather's eyes are not good either." The little girl said quickly.

What?

Tang Xiaoyan was shocked. The old man's ears were deaf. If his eyes were not good, he would be a real waste!

"Where are your parents?" she asked the little girl.

A trace of fear suddenly flashed in the little girl's eyes and she didn't say anything.

Mr. Huang Zeng patted the old man on the shoulder, calming him down, and slowly removed the cloth strip...

He just took a look and then stood up suddenly: "Who did it?"

Tang Xiaoyan was startled and hurriedly leaned over, covering her mouth in shock.

The old man's face was covered with scars, his eyes were closed, and his dirty blood was covered with his eyelids!

"Uncle Huang, what's wrong?" Tang Xiaoyan asked carefully.

Huang Zeng gritted his teeth and said, "This is an external trauma! The injury on the old man's eyes was beaten!"

Then he picked up the flashlight and took a look at the old man's ears, and indeed saw a lot of blood!

It's also an trauma!

With Mr. Huang Zeng’s rich experience, it was soon confirmed that the old man’s eyes and ear injuries were beaten!

This conclusion also scared Tang Xiaoyan. She couldn't imagine that someone could attack such an old man!

"Little girl, how did your grandfather get hurt?"

Huang Zeng asked the little girl.

The little girl lowered her head and said nothing.

Huang Zeng and Tang Xiaoyan asked twice, but still nothing was found.

As a last resort, Huang Zeng had to prescribe medicine to the old man first.

"Grandpa Doctor, can you...can you not prescribe expensive medicine?" the little girl spoke, pleading in her voice.

Tang Xiaoyan's nose felt sore, and she squatted down and said, "Do you have no money? It's okay, my sister will give you a mat."

The little girl's head lowered: "No, I...I have money."

She took out a tightly wrapped plastic bag from her close-fitting clothes and opened it layer after layer. At the bottom was a stack of old banknotes. The maximum face value was only ten yuan, and this handful was at most a hundred yuan!

"Grandpa Doctor, I only have so much money. Have you seen enough?" She carefully placed the money on the table in front of Huang Zeng, her tone full of begging and carefulness.

Huang Zeng took off his glasses and seemed to be massaging the bridge of his nose, but Tang Xiaoyan clearly saw something shiny on the corner of his eyes.

"No money!"

Suddenly, someone at the door whispered: "Your grandpa is treating his illness, we don't charge you."

It was Duan Fei. He saw that the grandparents and grandchildren came over to take a look, and immediately said after hearing the little girl's words.

"Thank you brother," the little girl was very polite, but she said stubbornly: "But you have to pay for medical treatment. This is what my grandfather said, although I only have so much. If possible, I owe it first, and I will pay it back later."

What a sensible child!

Duan Fei's heart was also hot. He walked over with a smile, wrapped the money again, stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and said with a smile: "You can owe it first. If you are rich and rich in the future, you can pay it back again. You don't have to give it to me today."

The little girl also planned to push the money back, but she couldn't push it. Finally, she red-faced and accepted the money: "Thank you brother!"

Duan Fei touched her head: "What's your name?"

"My name is Song Xirui, and my grandfather's name is Song Guangsheng."

"Oh, what about your parents?" Duan Fei asked.

Song Xirui, who was originally smiling, suddenly froze her smile, lowered her head and said nothing.

Are her parents not here?

Duan Fei thought in his heart, and he was even more sympathetic to Song Xirui and his grandson.

He said to Huang Zeng: "Grandpa Huang, prescribe the best medicine for the old man to make him get better soon."

"Good store manager," Huang Zeng immediately began to write the prescription.

Soon, Tang Xiaoyan took the prescription written by Huang Zeng, took the corresponding medicine, and gave the old man a medicine in Huang Zeng's office.

"There are still a few doses of medicine. Come here tonight and tomorrow." Huang Zeng said.

Song Xirui hesitated: "Doctor, can I take the medicine back and then I will give it to my grandfather?"

Huang Zeng smiled and said, "Xirui, how old are you? You can't get this medicine."

Song Xirui looked embarrassed: "But grandpa doctor, I have to attend class tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through."

This is really a problem.

Duan Fei thought for a while and said to Song Xirui: "You leave the address. Will I ask me to come over to apply medicine to your grandfather in the evening?"

"That's so thankful to my elder brother!"

Song Xirui looked full of gratitude.

Seeing the grandfather and grandson supporting each other out of the pharmacy, Duan Fei and Tang Xiaoyan sighed with emotion.

"Duan Fei, the old man's injury was beaten. Can we take care of it?" Tang Xiaoyan said.

"It is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family matters. Since Xiao Xirui doesn't say anything, what can we do?" Duan Fei sighed.

Tang Xiaoyan also sighed, this is really a problem.

In the evening, Duan Fei asked Chu Qianqian to drive the car and took Tang Xiaoyan to the address left by Song Xirui.

This is the old city area, with dilapidated houses and narrow and rugged streets. The wide body of Xiaotian and the black tiger cannot enter.

"You can wait here first," Duan Fei said to Chu Qianqian.

Then he and Tang Xiaoyan walked into the alley with deep and shallow steps, stepping on the mud all over the ground.

"It should be this family," Duan Fei looked at several low bungalows and pointed at one of them.

The two walked over and knocked on the door. It was indeed the little girl Song Xirui who opened the door.

"Wow, brothers and sisters, please come in!"

Song Xirui was very enthusiastic and let the two of them into the yard like a little adult.

The yard is very small. In addition to a human-powered tricycle, there are also many wine bottles and cartons, as well as some other items.
Chapter completed!