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Chapter 43 Walking the World Like a Tiger (End)

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    The night wind squeezed through the window, blowing away the woman on the hospital bed, the eyelashes of her closed eyelids trembled slightly, and her consciousness woke up from the haze.

    When he heard the sound of the door opening, he regained his consciousness and felt a dull pain in his head. He remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and looked around with blurred vision. The sky outside was dark and bright.

    "Where is this"

    The woman looked at the faint light of the street lamp outside the window, and suddenly there was a light in her sight. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover it, and saw a fat old man standing at the door in a daze.

    In the past two days, Long Xingzheng will come over in the early morning, sit until it is almost dawn, then go back to open the shop to do business, and when the shop closes at night, bring some porridge and egg tarts and come for a walk again, if you wake up,  You can also let women eat something to fill their stomachs.

    Seeing the woman sitting up at this time, he reacted and hurried over to push her back to lie down.

    "Oh, don't get up, lie down for a while, don't move around, I'll call the doctor to come and check you."

    "Uncle Longall right."

    The woman waved her hands again and again, but was pushed back and lay down by the old man. Seeing him limping and running outside to call for a nurse, she pursed her lips and smiled, turned her head to look at the surrounding furnishings, and immediately worried about the medical expenses.  He sat up again, and suddenly saw the low bedside cabinet, a carnation was quietly placed there, and a small note was pressed under it.

    ¡ª¡ªSister, I wish you a speedy recovery.

    Li Lan looked at the writing on it, and the title, and burst into laughter. After a while, the door of the ward opened, and the nurse came in to examine her, and then the doctor on duty also came over, quite surprised.

    "It's rare to see a situation like this, and it's such a short period of time. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it at all."

    "If possible, you can stay for a few more days and let us observe more."

    After the doctor finished speaking, he asked the nurse to pull out the urinary catheter and infusion tube. As soon as he went out, Li Lan on the hospital bed lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but was stopped by the old man, "What are you doing?!"

    "You didn't listen to what he said, you have to stay for a few more days, this is not hospitalization, it is simply burning money."

    The woman is also in a hurry. How can she not know how expensive the hospital in the United States is?

    With both feet on the ground, I quickly put on my shoes and went to look through my clothes under the low cabinet.

    "I don't have that money, it's too expensive. Let's get out of the hospital as soon as possible."

    "Ah Hu has already paid for your hospitalization expenses." The old man helped her up, pushed her to the side of the bed and sat down, "Also, I'm not talking about you, you were so dizzy that day, why are you entangled with those foreigners?  ? This time it¡¯s good luck, let¡¯s have a snack next time.¡±

    "I didn't think too much about it, let alone know that they really dare to beat people with sticks in the street." As he spoke, Li Lan remembered what the old man said earlier, and he came to his senses: "Uncle Long,  You said Ah Hu paid the money? Where did he get the money? Where is he?!"

    Long Xingzheng moved his mouth and looked out of the window. The woman subconsciously followed and turned her head for a glance, only to hear the old man over there say in a long voice: "I've already left."

    Seeing that there was still doubt on Li Lan's face, she said straightforwardly.

    "Leaving Chinatown and not coming back, he asked me to tell you: 'No matter how good a foreign country is, it's not home.' Don't worry about it."

    The old man patted the back of her hand, pushed his glasses, and laughed.

    "In fact, I also want to say this. I was preempted by that kid. I have no choice but to stay here. You are still young. Don't be like me. It is impossible to go home. You,  It's better to go home early, okay, Uncle Long is going back to open a shop, you should take care of it for a couple of days and think about it."

    The woman's eyes were red, she lowered her head, stared straight at the note in her hand, sniffed her nose, pressed her lips tightly, looked out the window and heard the sound of the door opening, and looked over there to open the door  The old man squeezed out a smile.

    "Uncle Long, I do feel homesick."

    The old man turned around with wrinkles on his face and smiled brightly. He closed the door and limped to the outside of the hospital gate. Looking at the rising sun pouring down the clean street, he narrowed his eyes and murmured:  "Home?"

    Sighing, shaking his head and dragging his somewhat crippled legs, he walked step by step to the long street that was gradually becoming noisy.

    The golden autumn sun pushes the blue color, spreads in the streets and alleys, in the faint sound of the erhu, the Jews with backpacks and lockboxes stand in front of the taxi chattering, and then they are pressed by Wang Ruhu  With his head stuck in, the vehicle started, and he headed toward??Harold waved from behind the car window.

    The smile subsided after the vehicle drove away, and he returned to the rental house, took off his tight underwear, and walked into the bathroom. Soon, amidst the sound of rushing water, the windows were covered with mist.

    The sound of water stopped, and the door creaked open. Wang Ruhu came out with his upper body naked, covered in moisture. After drying off, he put on his shirt and fastened buttons one by one. His scarlet right hand was inserted into the glove, and he squeezed it tightly.  There was a slight explosion in the air around the fist, and he put a chip and a square hard drive on the table into the satchel, took the suit at the side and put it in the crook of his arm and pushed the door out.

    The golden sun shines on the courtyard, and the rooster in the chicken coop is swinging its red comb, looking down at a small building passing by, behind the guardrail, an old man in a white vest is sitting on a low stool, with an erhu playing beside him.  Then, he yelled at the young man who passed by below.

    "Ah Hu!"

    Wang Ruhu looked up, and the gray-haired old man put down his cigarette butt and looked at him with a smile, "Are you really going to leave? The rest of the rent will not be refunded."

    "Then it won't be refunded, and Uncle Long can take it to buy some food."

    "Okay, then I'm not going to be polite."

    The old man replied with a smile, put down the cigarette butt, stomped it out, waved his hand to the young man below, and told him, "If you miss home, you should go back early."

    Watching Wang Ruhu go away, sit back on the low stool, and kick the erhu next to him to the ground, Long Xingzheng smiled suddenly, picked it up, stroked the strings on it with his fingertips, and looked at the erhu at the entrance of the alley.  With his back, he stood the erhu on his lap, pushed down the strings, and gently pulled up the piano bar with the other hand.

    Looking at the sun, he sang with a hoarse voice shaking his head slightly.

    "Moss climbed up the wall of the old courtyard, and watched Guan Gong on the gate to kill evil spirits with a knife.

    ?¡­¡­.Listen to that Yide's single horse blocking the bridge and defeating thousands of troops!  "

    Walking onto the lively street, people familiar with the shops on the street, seeing the tall figure walking by the street, laughed and waved hello

    "Changban Zilong wields his long spear in a cold lightNorthwest Meng Qi's elite kills thousands of soldiers."

    Behind the guardrail, the old man pulled the piano bar, and the strings fell in the sky, which was beautiful and long.

    "Near that Huang Gong's sword is still young and beheaded Xiahou."

    The piano bar stopped slowly, and Long Xingzheng yelled in a long opera tune, and made the last one.

    "Zana boy will walk the world like a tiger."

    The sun was shining brightly on the figure walking out of Chinatown. Wang Ruhu turned his head and glanced at the memorial archway that read "The world is for the public".  .

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