"You... just wait for me, Third Master can't spare you."
The two hooligans helped him get up and limped out.
"Hey! Don't you look at people when you're walking? Asshole."
There happened to be a young woman outside the door who was about to come in, and these two scum almost bumped into her.
"Oh, Xiaofeng, you shouldn't be so reckless."
Lin Shufen said worriedly: "That Yang Sanzi is cruel and ruthless. You'd better leave here quickly. The worst... I'll sell the orphanage to him."
Xiao Feng held her hand and comforted her: "It's okay, Aunt Lin, don't worry."
"Dean Lin!"
The young woman walked into the yard carrying large and small bags with a smile on her face.
"Miss Yang, why are you here?"
Lin Shufen hurried over to greet her. Xiao Feng turned around and was stunned for a second, but immediately showed a sly smile.
This young woman is none other than Yang Shijun, who arrested him and Han Qianhui at the police station last time.
Today she is dressed in light clothes, simple casual clothes, and has a handsome short hair. Although she lacks some feminine charm, she exudes a neutral beauty.
"I happen to have nothing to do after get off work, so I came over to take a look."
Yang Shijun smiled sweetly: "This is something I bought for the children and Dean Lin. You must accept it."
Lin Shufen said gratefully: "Oh, Miss Yang, I have to spend money on you again. I'm really sorry."
"Dean Lin is too polite."
"Ms. Yang, we meet again."
Xiao Feng walked forward with a smile.
Yang Shijun looked up and the smile on his face froze: "Is it you? What are you doing here?"
"I'm coming to see Dean Lin too."
Lin Shufen looked around and wondered: "Xiao Feng, do you know Miss Yang?"
"certainly…"
"do not know!"
Xiao Feng wanted to admit it, but Yang Shijun rejected it. She even rolled her eyes to look down on him.
Lin Shufen understood at a glance that the two of them were at odds.
If these young men and women can get into trouble, it means they have a good relationship. Even if they are not friends, they are at least acquaintances.
She said with a smile: "You young people all have your own personality. You should restrain your temper and just give in to each other."
"that is!"
Xiao Feng deliberately said with a straight face: "Comrade Xiao Yang, I have to say something to you. We have been in a relationship for so many years, are you really angry with me?"
"Hey! Who is related to you? Do I know you?"
Yang Shijun was anxious. She had never seen such a shameless man. Are you familiar with me?
"Come in and sit in the room."
Lin Shufen led the two of them to the office, and Xiao Feng sat aside, listening to the two of them chatting.
It turns out that Yang Shijun often comes to the orphanage to visit these children, buy things and donate money. It is said that an old man in the family is sick, and she wants to accumulate more blessings for the old man.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Xiao Feng still recognized her as a person. It could be seen from her eyes that she really wanted to help these helpless children.
Lin Shufen did not know her identity as a police officer, and only thought she was a kind-hearted girl from a well-off family.
Yang Shijun took out a check from his bag and presented it with both hands: "Dean Lin, there are three hundred thousand here. I think this house should be renovated. It can be used just right."
"No, no!"
Lin Shufen waved her hands repeatedly: "Ms. Yang, you have already donated more than 500,000 yuan. I can't ask for your money anymore. Although the orphanage is not a profit-making organization, I will never let the children suffer from cold and hunger."
"Aunt Lin, just accept it."
Xiao Feng smiled and persuaded: "This is also Miss Yang's intention. You are helping her accumulate blessings. Your merits are immeasurable."
"this…"
Lin Shufen was a little embarrassed, Xiao Feng took the check and stuffed it into her hand.
Yang Shijun frowned and rolled her eyes at him, "You brat took my money to pretend to be a good guy, he's really not that thick-skinned."
"Cough cough cough..."
Lin Shufen suddenly coughed violently, and she quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Aunt Lin, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Feng's expression changed.
It took half a minute for Lin Shufen to feel relieved. She wiped the corners of her mouth, shook her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, I just have a little cold."
"cold?"
Xiao Feng saw something wrong with her face and immediately put two fingers on her wrist to check.
"Aunt Lin, do you have liver cancer?"
Xiao Feng took her handkerchief and opened it. There was blood inside. She had already vomited blood. This was a late sign.
"What? Liver cancer?"
Yang Shijun was also shocked. This was basically a terminal illness.
But Lin Shufen looked calm and chuckled: "Everyone will die, it's just a matter of sooner or later, ahem... This is my life, I have to accept it."
"It's just...I can't bear to leave these children. If I die...I hope someone can take care of them."
Yang Shijun was a little moved and said with concern: "Dean Lin, I will help you contact the best hospital for treatment. You don't have to worry about money."
Lin Shufen smiled and shook her head: "This is late-stage cancer and it cannot be cured. Rather than suffer the consequences of chemotherapy, it is better to leave peacefully."
Xiao Feng suddenly squatted in front of her, held her hand tightly and said, "Aunt Lin, you will be fine as long as I am here. I can cure your disease."
"What? You can cure diseases?"
Yang Shijun glanced at him, obviously not believing it.
Lin Shufen smiled: "Xiao Feng used to study in the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If something hadn't happened halfway, he would be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor now."
"Traditional Chinese medicine? How do you want to treat it? Do you want to drink some decoction?"
Yang Shijun sneered, "There are many cancers that even Western medicine can't cure. How can you, a Chinese medicine doctor, be of no help?"
Nowadays, Chinese medicine has become so lonely that no one cares about the Chinese medicine clinics all over the street.
Apart from cupping and acupuncture, which can relieve some fatigue, what else can be done? Even a cold and fever can’t be cured.
"Ms. Yang, I heard what you said...you seem to look down on Chinese medicine a little bit?" Xiao Feng looked at her and asked with a smile.
"I'm not looking down on Chinese medicine, I'm just talking about the facts."
Yang Shijun said sternly: "Based on current medicine, the only way to treat cancer is Western medicine surgery and chemotherapy."
"What use can traditional Chinese medicine do? Don't blame me. Even Dr. Huichun Lin, the most famous doctor in Jiangcheng, is helpless against advanced cancer."
"I said it can be cured if it can be cured." Xiao Feng affirmed.
"What nonsense!"
Yang Shijun said angrily: "You are delaying Dean Lin's condition. You are arrogant and arrogant after studying in the medical school of traditional Chinese medicine for two years. I despise people like you the most. You are ignorant and ridiculous."
Xiao Feng was not angry, and said with a smile: "Miss Yang, that's because you have never seen a real Chinese medicine doctor. Let alone cancer, if you dare to go against the will, you can bring the dead back to life."
"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes."
Yang Shijun shook his head and said sarcastically: "You are not very capable, and you are very capable of bragging. If it weren't for Dean Lin's sake, I wouldn't even bother to talk to you."
"Lin Shufen, get out of here."
"And that little brat, I have to kill him today."
Suddenly there was another shouting and cursing outside. You didn't need to think about it. It must have been the triangular eye that called Yang Sanzi.
"Dean Lin, what's going on?" Yang Shijun's face darkened.
"It's just a few hooligans. I'll send them away."
Xiao Feng comforted Lin Shufen and walked out alone.
I saw seventeen or eight people standing in the courtyard, all of them with dragon and tiger patterns and fierce looks, and they all held machetes and iron bars in their hands.
The one in the middle is a thin, dark man with a hooked nose, toad eyes, and the appearance of a villain with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. The triangular eyes with a bruised nose and swollen face are standing next to him.
As soon as this group of people came in, the children in the orphanage were almost frightened to tears, and they hid in the house and did not dare to come out.
"Brother Ying, it was this bastard who beat me."
The triangular eyes pointed at Xiao Feng fiercely, and the aquiline nose looked him up and down. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, and at first glance he looked like a young man with no background.
Xiao Feng glanced around and smiled carelessly, "Oh, so many people are here?"
"You brat, how dare you sneer?"
Triangle Eyes yelled: "This is my brother Ying. Go and ask around the eastern suburbs. Who doesn't know you? You kid, show off your talents."
"Shh..."
Xiao Feng made a silence gesture, shrank his neck and said, "Keep your voice down, my eldest niece is inside. If this makes her angry, you will be in trouble."
"What? Your eldest niece?"
The hook-nosed man mocked, "Are you a brainless kid? I'm here to settle a score with you. Either you vacate the orphanage for me today, or I break your legs and burn this place down."
"
"Would you like to try burning one?"
Yang Shijun walked out quickly with a cold face, followed by Lin Shufen, who looked pale.