Chapter 101 I want to live

On this day, whenever someone came to the clinic and looked at the banner, a smile would appear on the female doctor's face.

Mr. Tang couldn't help but sigh that her mind was so easy to read.

In the afternoon, a mother and child came to the clinic.

My mother was wearing cleaning clothes. She worked the night shift at a hotel and was not well off financially.

His son, who was only seven or eight years old, had lung problems. He was diagnosed in a large hospital and received daily nebulization treatment in a nearby clinic.

Except during treatment, when the child was relatively well behaved under his mother's scolding, he behaved very active at other times.

This type of work is relatively simple, and even if you randomly assign someone to do it, they can get started after a few training sessions.

But even with such a simple job, this mother and son, who were living in poverty, presented a banner to the clinic in the afternoon when the clinic was busiest:
"A miracle worker who can bring back the dead and save people in need"!
He expressed his gratitude profusely and almost knelt down to kowtow.

The female doctor was extremely happy but also a little confused by the banner, but Mr. Tang just smiled and said nothing.

For the next seven or eight days, when the clinic was busiest, there were always patients coming to present banners.

They even have a unified process.

First, he opened the banner and walked around the street, asking everyone he met if they knew where the female doctor's clinic was.

In fact, they were only about a hundred meters apart, but this group of people seemed to have the same disease as Zoro and refused to see him.

After entering, he did not go to the female doctor first. Instead, he took the banner and walked around the clinic so that all the patients could see it.

He kept asking around, where is the doctor?

Finally, the banner was handed to the female doctor.

The female doctor more or less knew that the mastermind behind the scenes was most likely Mr. Tang, but since Mr. Tang didn't point it out, she naturally wouldn't expose it.

Another thing is that everyone has vanity, and this is really cool.

Mr. Tang simply used his money power.

This was just in a small clinic, if it was in the previous county hospital.

Those who send banners will directly send them to the office of the hospital leader, indicating the person being thanked but not the date.

Then it will be passed down from the hospital leadership office to the departments and then to individuals, so that every colleague will know about it.

Finally, I would like to call the Health Bureau to express my gratitude for the wise leadership of the Health Bureau, which has produced a good doctor in the county.

As time went by, Mr. Tang was like a young man of seventeen or eighteen, constantly showing his goodwill and enthusiasm in various ways.

Most middle-aged people's emotions are more direct.

When Mr. Tang went to the clinic to see her again, she was wearing light makeup.

Normally, this shouldn't happen in a clinic, but it happened to a doctor who had been practicing for more than ten years.

Mr. Tang's eyes lit up. He knew that there had been fundamental progress.

So he made an appointment with the female doctor to go to the movies during the time when the clinic was busiest.

Although the other party was very conflicted, he still agreed.

That day, Mr. Tang made full preparations.

Take a shower and match your clothes; take good care of your hair style and trim your nose hair and beard.

Every step of the movie watching process was planned in detail, and Lan Jingling also prepared two different boxes.

Tonight, the throbbing and love that he had suppressed for more than ten years must have a positive outcome.

His life will start again.

After being with her, he will be a good person, a kind-hearted person, which complements her profession.

If all goes well, the first person I see when I wake up every day will be the woman I have loved for more than ten years and who has accompanied me throughout my youth.

He was so excited that he couldn't express it in words.

Any excitement or throbbing in the past was not as intense and real as today.

The town’s cinema is not high-end and is located in a five or six-story building.

There is a small square downstairs, where there are often small stalls and vendors, making the roadside crowded.

The distant mountains on this side are holding the setting sun, and the stars in the sky over there are looming.

The honking of car horns, the clamor of passersby, the smell of fireworks from vendors' stalls, and the sight of free-range ducks swimming upstream along the stream under the sunset, returning to their cages one after another.

The touch of life is real and warm.

Mr. Tang arrived at the small square early and he did not forget to bring a bouquet of flowers.

No matter how old a woman is, she generally won't refuse a bouquet of flowers. He imagined the smile on the doctor's face when he handed her the flowers.

The doctor's eyebrows and eyes are very beautiful.

She is pretty and bright. No matter how many years have passed, my heart will still beat fast when I see her.

He waited with joy, life is short, and even the shortest wait is long.

The only advantage is that joy will accumulate as you wait, and will be brewed into a wonderful feeling when you meet the person you want to meet.

Until he heard a voice, a voice that made him fall from heaven to hell:
"Mr. Tang is also coming to the movies?"

Ikehira smiled, walked through the crowd and stood opposite him.

Mr. Tang's left and right men, Wei San and Zhao Changhe, appeared one after another, cutting off his retreat.

In an instant, all the passionate excitement and irrepressible joy turned into panic.

Then, panic turned into despair, and despair gave rise to reluctance.

"Mr. Tang, you said before that you wanted us to kill you.

"We're here now."

This was said by Zhao Changhe. Wei San was already ready, just waiting for Chi Ping's order.

Mr. Tang knew that the two men behind him hated him to the core, so he walked up quickly, wanting to grab Chi Ping and beg him.

But they were separated by Wei San. The current Wei San is loyal to the warden.

"I beg you, I want to live. Aren't you an official? Arrest me! I'll turn myself in!"

Mr. Tang was terrified. If it had happened in the past, he would have died.

But he is different today, he wants to live.

His new life has just begun;
He found someone he cared about;

He has so many things he wants to do and the life he wants to live.

He couldn't die, at least not now.

He had not yet told the female doctor his true identity;
He hadn't confessed his feelings to the female doctor yet, nor had he told her that this was just a dream that he was worried about.

“I don’t have to be official.”

Chi Ping smiled and gave a look, and Zhao Changhe lifted Mr. Tang from the other side. They wanted to take Mr. Tang away.

"Give me another day! Even just an hour!"

Mr. Tang was terrified.

He suddenly understood what Zhao Changhe had whispered in his ear when Wei San and Zhao Changhe broke into the control room of the Xingcheng branch:
"You haven't fallen from heaven into the abyss yet, so you can't die yet."

Mr. Tang kept begging for mercy. He wanted to finally convey his feelings of more than ten years to the female doctor.

He looked at Chi Ping eagerly, hoping that the latter would be kind.

But Chi Ping waved his hand:
"Don't beg me—" He pointed at Wei San and Zhao Changhe and said, "Beg them."

Mr. Tang was desperate, but his desire to live did not stop him:
“I have money, I will give it all to you.

"I want a day! An hour! I want to live! I—"

Even though he was shouting at the top of his lungs and was hysterical, passersby looked at him sideways and some even called the police.

But Wei San just thought it was annoying. He reached out and gently pried off Mr. Tang's jaw.

The latter burst into tears and could only utter a series of unwilling but meaningless whimpers and roars.

A moment later, in the village of the Silver Society.

Hundreds of villagers were silent, staring intently at the man tied up on the platform.

"Revenge."

Chi Ping took one last look at Mr. Tang, then turned and left.

He is kind and cannot bear to see tragic scenes.

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