Tianzhou City, First People's Hospital.
People were coming and going at the gate. Occasionally they stopped and looked towards a corner. As more and more people watched the excitement, a group of people soon gathered around and they were talking constantly.
"Today's young people, I really don't know what to think. Those who are capable don't want to make money through hard work, but always want to take shortcuts."
"It's just that he always wants to get something for nothing, so he begs in front of the hospital to attract sympathy."
"Don't say that. In a place like the hospital, no money is enough. The child doesn't look that big. Maybe he's really in trouble."
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There were all kinds of voices, including those who were interested, those who were sarcastic, and those who were sympathetic.
Jiang Feng kept his head lowered and did not explain anything. He just knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously. Who would use this method if given a choice.
It is said that a man's knees have gold, but the real difficulty is how much a man's knees are worth.
The notice of his sister's critical illness was still in his pocket, and the medical expenses of 300,000 yuan were simply an astronomical figure to him now.
Jiang Feng has no father or mother. He has been dependent on his sister for as long as he can remember. Now his sister has been diagnosed with bone cancer. His body has been weak since he was a child. He is usually out of breath even when lifting heavy objects. He really does not have the energy to work and make money.
So, he had no choice but to use this method.
I kept kneeling down as the sun set, the sky suddenly darkened, and bursts of thunder meant that it was going to rain soon.
Jiang Feng looked at the meager coins and cents in the bowl and felt very uncomfortable.
But soon, Jiang Feng adjusted his mentality and thought about it from another perspective. At least, his sister's dinner was settled today!
Just when Jiang Feng stood up with difficulty and was about to buy some dinner for his sister, a group of people suddenly appeared and surrounded him tightly.
Seeing that the people who came were not kind, Jiang Feng hugged the bowl tightly and looked at those people defensively.
"What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? I have to ask you!" From the crowd, a man with a few strands of yellow hair on his head and a social look stood up and stared at Jiang Feng with a playful smile.
Jiang Feng was confused: "I didn't offend you. Is there some misunderstanding?"
"Bah, who misunderstood you?" A younger brother stood up and said.
Huang Mao raised his hand to stop, and then said to Jiang Feng: "I, Lu Tianci, those who give face call me Brother Tian, and those who don't give face don't seem to exist in this area, haha."
"Let me tell you clearly. From here on, the three streets around me are my territory. If you beg for food on my territory, shouldn't you pay some protection fees?"
"understand!"
Jiang Feng understood and met a gangster at this time.
How could I have the money to pay the protection fee? It took me a whole day to pay for a dinner. How could these people just say a few words and just hand it over to them willingly?
Besides, his sister was still waiting for him to raise money for surgery, and even if he had money, Jiang Feng would not give it to them.
"I don't understand, I still have something to do, don't embarrass me!"
Just as Jiang Feng finished speaking, a man suddenly rushed out of the crowd and kicked him in the stomach. He instantly felt like his stomach was broken and he was sweating.
"I'm sorry, Brother Tian has told you so much, why are you pretending to be more confused than your mother? Hurry up and give me the money!"
Jiang Feng was in agony, with veins popping out, and he huddled on the ground without saying a word. According to his experience, you cannot resist when you encounter gangsters. The more you resist, the more beatings you will get.
Jiang Feng thought that after giving them a few beatings, they would be angry and leave.
Huang Mao suddenly found the bowl in his arms and grabbed it directly: "What is that in your arms? Take it out."
"No, I can't give this to you." Jiang Feng tried to protect him, but he couldn't fight for it alone, and he was still snatched away in the end.
Huang Mao grabbed it and took a look, it was just a broken bowl, and he felt unlucky: "Damn, it's only a few dollars, a stinky beggar won't even ask for food, this bowl seems to be made of copper, it's not bad to sell it for 180!" "
"No, I can give you the money, but return that bowl to me quickly!" Jiang Feng didn't feel bad that the money was taken away, but that bowl still had to be filled with rice for his sister. Without the rice bowl, how would his sister eat?
Seeing how anxious he was, Huang Mao started to tease him, put the bowl on the ground and said, "Come and get it, crawl over on your knees and I'll give it to you!"
Jiang Feng's eyes widened and he looked helplessly at the busy group.
That bowl was the only thing on Jiang Feng's body. Perhaps it was something left to him by his parents whom he had never met. It was his only hope. Now that hope had been taken away, how could Jiang Feng be willing.
Jiang Feng rushed out, threw Huang Mao down and resisted, but what followed was countless punches and kicks.
In a panic, Jiang Feng touched the copper bowl, held it tightly under his body, and held it firm for them to beat.
The man fought for seven or eight minutes before he could relieve his anger. Huang Mao spat at Jiang Feng on the ground and said with disdain: "Fuck you, you stinking beggar. If you dare to attack me, I will step on my horse and beat you to death." .”
"This matter won't be settled like this. If you don't have money tomorrow, your legs will be ruined!"
After that, he took his younger brother and left.
After Huang Mao and the others left, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time began to fall.
Jiang Feng, who was lying on the ground, did not react at all. His body could not withstand the beatings of several people. He vomited blood and gradually became unconscious.
Could it be that God is going to kill me?
This was Jiang Feng's last consciousness, but what he didn't notice was that one of the mouthfuls of blood he spit out happened to be spit into the copper bowl. The copper bowl slowly glowed with light, and the blood spit out on the ground also The rainwater stayed next to the copper bowl and was gradually absorbed by the copper bowl.
