I'll hand over the system soon.

This memory gave Sancho more and more headaches. When he thought about the tasks issued by the system, Sancho even wanted to die suddenly on the spot.

"Doctors are benevolent? What does it mean to be a doctor benevolent?"

Become a kind doctor?

[This needs to be explored by the host on its own. 】

Sancho: "······"

Okay, now not only is the start more difficult, but do you have to guess the puzzles by yourself to light up the achievements?

It was impossible to guess. In fact, Sancho only drifted away for a while before falling asleep.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by hunger. Smelling the fragrance of rice on the tip of his nose, Sancho felt much better and effortlessly opened his eyes.

He was still the gloomy old man from before. At this moment, he was holding a bowl of porridge-like substance whose original form could not be seen clearly, and he was drinking heavily.

As if aware of her gaze, the old man knocked the bowl on the table angrily, picked up another bowl of rice porridge that was obviously white and sticky, and walked to her.

"Can't you get up? If you can, just drink it yourself!"

Sancho tried hard to sit up, but it was all in vain.

When the old man saw that she couldn't get up, he didn't say any harsh words. He just silently helped her up and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, the old man took the bowl out without saying a word, as he did yesterday, with no intention of communicating with Sancho or chasing her away.

This situation lasted for nearly a week before Sancho finally had the strength to go to the ground.

On this day, the old man finished feeding the porridge and wanted to leave. Sancho quickly called the old man to stop him.

"Grandpa Shen, I have troubled you for many days. Now I can barely walk around. I will leave tomorrow."

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Sancho could barely exchange a few words with this awkward and gloomy old man, so he learned that this old man's surname was Shen Mingquan, and he was a widower of the local county government.

The job of being a cadaver is actually very special. Although it is an iron rice bowl for the government, it is disliked by others because it deals with corpses every day.

This is the case with Grandpa Shen.

She lay here for nearly ten days and never saw the mistress of the house. It was probably that the mistress of the house died young, or there was no such thing as a mistress at all.

Judging from the decoration of this room and Grandpa Shen's daily behavior, Sancho is more inclined to the latter.

Probably because it is difficult to get married in this profession, Grandpa Shen is still alone at this age.

"With your body, if you leave the door of my house, I have to carry you back." Shen Quan stopped his feet and spoke viciously, but tightened his hand on the bowl.

"I'm not as weak as you say. These days, I'm almost done." Sancho insisted.

As for why she persisted, it wasn't that she was really well and could act, but because she could no longer drag Grandpa Shen down.

In the past few days, the white porridge that the old man fed her was as thick as ever, but the porridge that the old man drank became thinner and thinner day by day.

What the old man drinks today is no different from water.

The old man may live a very comfortable life by himself. Even if the world is difficult, at least he can have enough to eat and drink. But with her, he has to provide her with soup and rice porridge every day, but he can't even make ends meet. superior.

It's okay if she didn't see it. If she saw it, how could she pretend to turn a blind eye.

The old man seemed to be angered by Sancho's insistence, and snorted angrily: "If you want to leave, then leave. Don't think I can stay here!"

After saying that, the old man strode out.

When he was out of the room, the old man stopped suddenly and muttered as if he had lost his energy: "In the final analysis, I still dislike the old man. Yes, who doesn't dislike him?"

The two of them chatted casually a few days ago, and he casually mentioned his occupation. He thought he would get a disgusted and frightened look from the little girl, but unexpectedly, the little girl didn't react at all, and instead there was a hint of fear in her eyes. admire.

He thought he had finally found someone who was not afraid of him and could look him in the eye. Even if this person was just a ten-year-old baby, it was enough to warm his heart that had been cold for most of his life.

Now it seems that there is no reason why I don't dislike him. I'm just pretending to be good and not letting him see it. Otherwise, why would I insist on leaving even though I can't even stand still.

I think this girl had reached her limit of endurance and couldn't bear it anymore, so she shouted to leave just as she was able to get off the ground.

Shen Quan felt sour and desolate in his heart. He just felt that he was so capricious and fanciful that he actually expected the little girl to not despise him, an old man with a rotten body.

In the house, Sancho stumbled out to chase the old man because he missed a medicine bowl. He didn't expect that his insistence on leaving would be misunderstood by the old man as disgust.

This misunderstanding is huge and must be explained clearly.

Sancho opened the door with a creak: "Grandpa Shen, you miss me so much. I feel bad."

Shen Quan didn't expect that his muttering would be heard by Sancho, and the usually gloomy and weird old man felt embarrassed now.

Shen Quan hesitated and said harshly: "Where did I say something wrong? If you girl didn't dislike the old man, how could you drag such a sick body and ask to leave?"

"Besides, in this world, where can you go? Don't think that I don't know your life experience. I watched your parents abandon you that day, and then I picked you up."

He happened to be passing by the little girl on the day she was left behind, and witnessed with his own eyes how the cruel parents beat her and abandoned her on the roadside when they thought she was dead.

He couldn't save this little girl from her parents, but he could still manage to collect her body.

At that time, he wanted to find a place to bury the little girl, but when he did it, he discovered that the little girl was not dead yet.

Thinking that this girl was also very lucky, he brought her back, just to accumulate some evil virtue for himself.

With the intention of giving it a try, he got some medicine and gave it to the girl. Unexpectedly, she actually woke up.

Sancho was not surprised at all that the old man knew about his life experience. After all, the place where the original owner's unscrupulous parents abandoned her was on the road. There were many people coming and going, so it was normal to see that scene.

She didn't blame the old man for not saving her when the original owner's parents took action. Again, the world was difficult, and it was not easy for her to live. Who had the time to save others.

The old man was able to bring her back and treat her after her parents left. This was a rare kindness in this world. She should be grateful for the grace of survival, so how could she be resentful?

"You have wronged me. I saw that you have been drinking more and more water in the past few days. I must have burdened you, so I wanted to leave and no longer burden you. But you thought it was me. I have despised you, and there is really no one more wronged than me."

Sancho explained the reasons why he wanted to leave word for word, but the old man didn't quite believe it, and his face was full of doubt.

"You really don't dislike the old man? The old man is just a coward. Aren't you afraid that if I deal with corpses every day, you won't find the old man disgusting?"

Sancho smiled and said, "What you do is to avenge the dead. I can't admire you enough, so how can I be disgusted and afraid of you?"