Dongfang Wenya walked up to the old man's bedside with a smile, "Uncle Zhang, I'm doing my best for you! Look, I'm not bringing people to you."

When the old man talked to Dongfang, his eyes never left me. He kept looking at me carefully. After hearing Dongfang Wenya's words, he spoke happily, but his Chinese was a little stiff, "Young man, did you save me?"

I nodded, "That's what I should do. Helping the poor is a traditional virtue of our Chinese, and I haven't forgotten it."

"Good words!" The old man shouted excitedly, and the loud voice shocked me, "This is a good thing! We Chinese are born to be willing to help others and do good deeds. Not bad, not bad! They are a good young man."

The old man looked at me carefully again, "Young man, tell me, what's your name?"

"My name is Fang Juexiao. Can you ask the old man's name Gao?"

The old man's smile was as naughty as a child, "Yes! Although my name is a special secret, you are my savior. I decided to tell you if I violate the principle. My scientific name is Zhang Sizhong."

Dongfang Wenya giggled, "Ha, your old man's name is still confidential? I think you wish you could let the whole world know."

"There is no need for this." The old man shook his head and said, "I am already famous than Gates, and I don't need to be more famous."

I was also amused by the old man's humorous words. If I hadn't known in advance, I really couldn't believe that he would be an old man who was suffering from advanced cancer and was about to die soon. This is a cheerful and humorous old man, which is very consistent with my temper. (Because I don't have solemnity like me)

"Young man, come and sit here." Mr. Zhang pointed to the chair beside his bed and said, "Don't stand! I didn't punish you to stand."

"Thank you." I walked over and took out the 10,000 yuan of money that my cousin asked me to bring. "Old man, the chairman of our company originally wanted to visit you, but because he couldn't leave, I asked me to convey his greetings to you on his behalf. I also asked me to hand over the 10,000 yuan to you, which is a greeting from all the employees of our company to you, an overseas wanderer, to return to your hometown. The chairman also said that if you have any difficulties, we will do our best to help you."

"Oh?" Mr. Zhang looked at the money in my hand and turned to look at Dongfang Wenya on the side. "Girl, you are very powerful!"

Dongfang Wenya smiled, "This has nothing to do with me."

"Is that?" Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed with a wise light, "If you were not here as a big reporter, would anyone remember me, the old man? Even if I came to ask them for help, I would definitely be driven out by a beggar who treated me as a beggar. Now I can give me 10,000 yuan, but I want to use the mouth of your big reporter to spread a good reputation. Hehe, but I still accepted it. I am a bad habit, and I am jealous of money!"

After saying that, he deliberately widened his eyes, looked at the money in my hand, and made a mouth-watering expression. Dongfang Wenya and I were both amused by the old man's funny expression.

"Sit down and talk." After the old man asked me and Dongfang Wenya to sit down, he asked me, "What is the name of the benefactor? "

My funny nature was also inspired by him, and he replied with a smile, "I don't have the surname Fang, the word "cao" is Juexiao. The other name is Beidiao Juexiao."

"Ah! I have long admired Daqie," the old man bowed his fists funnyly, "I admire you, I admire you!"

"I dare not, I dare not!" I also imitated him and held his fists and greeted him, "I don't know where the old man's fairyland is?"

Dongfang Wenya was having fun, "You two don't want to be like this, okay?"

The female nurse standing on the side also smiled, "Haha, it's like an ancient scholar meeting, it's so sour!"

"Haha, it's interesting!" Old Man Zhang laughed, "Xiao Fang, I like you, a young man. Good! Very good! Very good!"

I chuckled, "Thank you, thank you again, thank you often!"

"You old and young are the same, but you are not serious." Dongfang Wenya smiled, "The whole pair of big treasures."

"This is a bad word!" I shook my head and said, "Isn't it good to have more joy in life? Why do you always pretend to be hypocritical with your face all day long. Wouldn't you be tired of living like that?"

Mr. Zhang shouted loudly, "Okay! That's great! I hate those hypocrites the most. Xiao Fang, you are very suitable for my taste!"

"Do you like spicy food or sweet food?" I asked with a smile.

Mr. Zhang laughed, "Haha! I ate the stew!"

"Mr. Zhang, don't be so excited. Doctor Xu has advised you not to be too excited. "The female nurse on the side remembered her duties and hurriedly advised the old man carefully, "If you do this, I will call Dr. Xu."

"Oh, OK. I'm not excited." Mr. Zhang stopped laughing quickly, "Don't call Dr. Xu!"

"Okay, I'll let you go." The female nurse smiled and nodded, "But you have to listen to Dr. Xu and take good care of your illness."

I was surprised that the old man seemed to be afraid of this Dr. Xu.

"What disease do you care for?" Mr. Zhang snorted disdainfully, "It's just a few more days of survival."

I was even more surprised. It turned out that this old man knew his condition! He was so optimistic and cheerful when he knew that he could only live for another month. He was so optimistic and cheerful. He was such an open-minded old man!

The people in the room were speechless for a moment.

"Okay, don't be so sad. I'm not dead yet, don't be sad." Old Man Zhang was so happy, "I'm going to die soon. Before I die, you should also give me a good mood to spend this last period of time happily, right?"

Dongfang Wenya comforted the old man, "Uncle Zhang, don't be so discouraged, maybe a miracle will happen."

"Don't say this. I don't need anyone to comfort me." Mr. Zhang waved his hand, "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. I have lived for 68 years old and I am content. People will go to see the King of Hell sooner or later. What is the difference between how many days earlier and how many days later."

I was moved by the old man's broad mind, "Mr. Zhang, I admire your indifferent mindfulness of life and death. People will die in the end, as long as they feel that they have not lived in vain before they die."

Mr. Zhang looked at me with interest, "Are you afraid of death?"

"Scared!" I answered honestly, "Although I know that everyone is going to die, I am still afraid. To be precise, I don't want to die because I haven't really lived."

"What does it mean to truly live?" Mr. Zhang became more and more interested, "Tell me."

"According to a man's way of thinking, he wants to make a stunning career, live a glorious life and be proud. This is my understanding."

Mr. Zhang smiled and narrowed his eyes and looked at me, "I didn't see that you are still ambitious?"

I joked with the old man, "My ambition is not great, just a little bit. As for money, I will be satisfied with just one billion or eight billion. As for fame, I can be like Bill Gates."

The old man pretended to be surprised, "Wow! This is called small! No matter how old you are, you will occupy the moon and become independent! My heart disease is about to occur."

There was another laughter in the room.

"Uncle Zhang, do you need me to do anything for you?" Dongfang Wenya looked at her watch and asked Mr. Zhang.

"If you have something to do, go first," Mr. Zhang nodded to her, "Thank you for your help. Girl, come and see me, the old man who is about to die."

He turned around and stared at me, "She's gone, where are you?"

I originally wanted to go with Dongfang Wenya, but when the old man asked this, I couldn't say anything about my farewell, "I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll talk to you here."

"Okay!" Mr. Zhang smiled and nodded, with a naughty smile like a child on his face. "Wait a minute, I will tell you about my Fengliu history, and then teach you a few tricks to chase girls. I guarantee you will benefit greatly!"

Dongfang Wenya, who was on the side, blushed, "Then I'll leave first."

Mr. Zhang laughed, "I won't give it to you anymore. My old man welcomes you, a beautiful lady, to have time to play!"

"I will come to visit you if I have time." Dongfang Wenya said goodbye to me and left by herself.

"That beauty is a little interesting to you!" Mr. Zhang looked at me and said with a smile, "Are you moved? She is very good! Don't you chase her?"

I didn't expect that this old man was so "sexual" at such an old age. I smiled and replied, "Old man, I'm already married."

"Marriage doesn't seem to stop you from being angry!" Mr. Zhang narrowed his eyes and began to look at me, "You have many lovers!"

I was shocked and looked at him and thought to myself, could he be a fortune teller, right?

Mr. Zhang asked the young nurse on the side to go out first and said that he would talk to me alone. The young nurse walked out obediently.
Chapter completed!