"Old man, do you want to take you to the hospital?" Gu Qi.
Mr. Mo looked at the girl in front of him, and his memory seemed to be pulled back decades ago.
picture!
It's really alike!
The moment he saw Gu Qi with his own eyes, Mr. Mo realized that Gu Qi himself looked more like his old friend than in the photo.
Gu Qi looked at the old man without saying a word for a long time, stretched out his hand in confusion and explored the old man's vein again.
Nothing wrong!
"Old man, are you okay?"
Gu Qi reached out and shook her hand in front of the old man.
Mr. Mo came to his senses in a daze and looked at Gu Qi, who was very similar to his old friend in front of him. He took a deep breath and suddenly frowned.
"Ahem, you saved me, little girl?"
Seeing that the other party finally replied, Gu Qi nodded.
"Master, why are you here alone? Where are your family?"
There is also a wheelchair next to it.
Who is so arrogant that he actually threw an old man with limited mobility?
Isn’t this a rush to eat the mat?
When Mr. Mo heard this, his eyes turned, and suddenly he looked embarrassed and looked sad.
"Hey, I'm old... I'm hated. I've never cared about my old arms and legs..."
As he said that, Mr. Mo grabbed Gu Qi's hand.
"Miss, it's a good thing I met you today, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't see the sun tomorrow, old man."
After saying that, Mr. Mo raised his hand and touched his tears seriously.
That tone and reaction were the widowed elderly man who was unfilial and abandoned.
Because he was raised by his grandmother since childhood, Gu Qi has always respected his elders very much.
And what she hates most in her life is the kind of unfilial descendants.
"Mr. Don't be sad. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Gu Qi asked patiently.
Mr. Mo was so miserable that he sighed secretly. The girl with a look similar to her old friend was indeed very kind-hearted.
"I... my heart hurts a little, and my breathing is a little difficult." Mr. Mo continued to work hard.
"How about you call me your family and I'll contact you?"
How could Mr. Mo ask Gu Qi to contact him? He immediately wiped his tears pitifully.
"Forget it, don't bother them anymore. They are all busy. I just feel uncomfortable in my heart. Once I'm over, it will pass. Don't delay their work, otherwise they will say that I'm a senior man is making more trouble... Alas..."
"As old as I am, my body is not as big as before, I have become a burden."
Mr. Mo became more and more pitiful as he spoke.
Those words are heard by others, and they are like poor old men who are bullied by the juniors at home who dare not even treat their illness.
Sure enough, Gu Qi's face changed when he heard these words.
"Don't worry, old man, it's fate that you meet. I'll help you to the wheelchair first." Gu Qi felt that if she had the opportunity to see the unfilial descendants of this old man, she must teach them what "filial piety" means.
Mo Lang, who was reading the script in the crew: "Ah Yeh!"
Mr. Mo sighed at Gu Qi's kindness, but although he was old, he was not very physical. Just Gu Qi's little arms and legs were given to him on a wheelchair?
Too forced!
"No need to bother with a little girl..."
Before Mr. Mo could finish his words, Gu Qi picked him up.
The next second, he sat steadily in the wheelchair.
Mr. Mo: “???”
The family doctor who was observing secretly: "!!!"