Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

He Hengguang suddenly trembled, because his stump was gently squeezed through the trouser legs. He was wearing a pair of pure cotton pajama pants, which were soft and not too thick. residual state.

It seems that even the scars that have healed on it can be seen.

A few knuckles further up is the knee, just tap the fingers on it, the muscles of the leg will be slightly stiff, it is a very fragile joint.

Speaking of acquaintance, Yan Gexu only had an impression of He Hengguang when he was a child, and he knew him better from watching the other party's live broadcast. At that time, he was about 56 or [-] years old?

Anyway, I just made my first pot of gold, so I set up a foundation to help some sick or disabled children. At that time, the foundation was small and not divided so finely. It was centered on the hospital where Yan Gexu lived at that time. , Volunteers are in the surrounding small counties and some community hospitals and health stations in the countryside to see if there are any young patients, especially those who can be cured but have no money to treat them.

Later, the fifty children who were selected were all admitted to better hospitals. After Yan Gexu got better, he went to see the children who were closer to him. The older ones were about his age, and some younger ones could not Talking babies are held in the arms of their parents. As for half-grown children like He Hengguang, they are too ordinary to be worth mentioning.

Yan Gexu didn't leave too much impression on this person. The only memory is that the other person was hospitalized alone, without parents and escorts. When Ge Xu went to look at him, the other party's eyes would light up, and he would repeat thank you to him over and over again in a breathless voice enduring the pain.

Yan Gexu probably talked to him a few more words because of this, comforted him, relieved him, and hugged him, never thought that he would become the hope that the other party had remembered for so many years.

Later, he made more money, and the operation of the foundation gradually got on the right track. He handed it over to a special person to take care of it, absorbed more sources of funds, and subdivided the objects he helped. Later, Yan Gexu didn't bother to ask. 10% of your own income is regularly sent to the past.

"I don't seem to have asked, have I? How did the legs become like this? Can I ask? It's okay if you don't want to." Yan Gexu said softly.

"There's nothing I can't say, it's just a very common reason, a small car accident, being run over by a motorcycle." He Hengguang shrugged his shoulders indifferently, pulled up his loose trouser legs, and exposed them directly to Yan Ge for further viewing. Said that there is nothing difficult to say, he was injured and healed, and the intervention of the foundation brought a huge turning point in his life. Even being a game anchor was one of the blueprints for the future that Yan Gexu had drawn for him at that time. , Teacher Xiao Yan gave him this frog in the well, showing him a wonderful world that made him willing to jump up desperately.

"Where is the person who hit you? Hit and run?"

"Well, that car stopped for a moment, and then drove away immediately. The man didn't even take off his helmet to look at me." He Hengguang stopped talking.

Yan Ge continued to feel that his cultivation of calmness was completely gone, and he became angry when he heard this, "Did you catch anyone later?"

"You are young and ignorant, so you don't know how to report the crime." He Hengguang turned pale when he said this, and pursed the corners of his mouth reluctantly.

"Then do you still remember any information about that person or that car? You can even remember what I said to you so clearly. You should have a little impression of this, right? If you can remember, I will let you My dad will help you find the relationship, and you will find some clues, don't worry about it if it takes a long time." Yan Gexu looked angry and defended him.

He Hengguang's smile finally spread to his eyes.Obviously a person with heart disease, and obviously showing a look of indifference to life and death, fame and fortune, but it is still easy to get angry because of other people's affairs.

Compared with the teacher Xiao Yan back then, it can be said that there is no improvement in this point.

When I went to see him for the first time, Teacher Xiao Yan was angry, grabbed the person in charge and asked, "Why is there no one here? Didn't it mean that the person in this bed has just had an operation? At least for now, I have to stay." Personally?"

The person in charge explained to him helplessly: "President Xiao Yan, there is really no way, his parents...it doesn't make sense, we all said that we don't need them to pay, and his family almost didn't let us take him to the hospital, but We have told the nurse to keep an eye on him, and nothing will happen."

He Hengguang shook his head with a smile, and said, "I don't remember, it's been too long."

He Hengguang was not called He Hengguang at the time, but had a humble name, He San, which his mother gave him, in order to scare off his father. He Hengguang didn't know if his dad was scared off, anyway, he did, from elementary school. At that time, everyone didn't know much about this. When he entered junior high school, his classmates would laugh at him and say he was the child of Xiaosan. Anyway, He Hengguang didn't know whether he was his own. What a difference.

He lay on the ground for a long time after he was knocked to the ground that day. Occasionally someone passed by, but no one dared to help him. Later, when the pain got worse, he picked up a branch by the side of the road, supported it and went home by himself.

It was rare for his father to take the initiative to talk to him. Seeing his disheveled face, he asked him, "Have you been hit by a motorcycle?"

"Ah."

"It's nothing serious. The half-child is in good health. It will be fine in two days. Let's not go to school."

"I want to go."

"That's up to you, oh, your second uncle just came over and gave you a carton of milk, you can drink it, nourish your body, and go back to the New Year, give your second uncle a good goodbye, thank you, people have money, let him give it to you." You pack a big red envelope." His father turned his head and continued watching TV.

He Hengguang glanced at the box of milk, it was not a common brand, it was a high-end product, and it was written in English, but He Hengguang didn't drink it, and he didn't do his homework that day, so he just lay on the bed.

It was his mother who called him for dinner, "He San, are you going to die? Did you call him for dinner so many times but didn't respond? Huh?"

He Hengguang felt uncomfortable all over his body. For a while, it felt like he was soaking in ice water, and for a while, it was like magma was flowing in his body. When his mother opened the door and came in, he raised his eyelids to barely glance at her, and shouted: "Mom, my leg hurts. "

"I can't do it after a fall? Why are you so delicate?"

"It didn't fall, it was hit by a motorcycle." He Hengguang explained.

"That's not a serious collision. I just touched you. You can eat it or not. I'll put the food on the table for you."

He Hengguang slept at home for two days, his body's immunity slowly returned, and he woke up only after the fever subsided, and his legs didn't hurt so much. He Hengguang didn't like to stay at home, so he packed up and went to school.Unable to walk, he used the pocket money he had saved for helping others with their homework to take a small car to the school.

Luck still favored him. That day a charity organization went to their school for an event. He Hengguang passed out directly at that long and lengthy meeting. In the hospital, the doctor told him a bunch of "If you came earlier...", did he understand it? Anyway, he only knew that his leg was gone.

He couldn't figure out why it was gone.

In the small city he was born in, the neighbors were more or less relatives, and they were not familiar with each other, and it was not enough to say that they didn’t know each other. At that time, there were not many people who could drive a new motorcycle with a buzzing engine at home. Many, that motorcycle is fast and expensive.

His second uncle's son's family has one.

But He Hengguang would never ask, why when he arrived at the house that day, he saw the motorcycle parked outside, with the purple berry slime sticking to the wheels that could only be found on that road.

He wouldn't ask, why he didn't say anything, but his father asked him if he was hit by a motorcycle.

And why his dad's pocket was full that day, and he added meat to dinner.

Yan Ge continued to understand the expression on He Hengguang's face, which said that he hadn't forgotten, but he couldn't say it yet.

Yan Gexu originally wanted to touch his head, but he still didn't have the strength to stand up, so he lowered his head, gently touching his hot forehead with his crippled knee, and said softly: "Blame me, Teacher Yan doesn't ask It's all over."

"Maybe this is fate." He Hengguang sighed pretentiously.

"Everything that can't knock you down will make you stronger." Yan Ge continued.

"Ah?" It took He Hengguang two seconds to react, he couldn't hold back his laughter and trembled all over his body, even the small stump was shaking happily.

"No, what is the point of this? I mean, fate may have arranged it this way, so I met Teacher Yan."

"Crooked ways. It's better to be healthy than you to suffer, right?" Yan Ge continued noncommittal.

He Hengguang smiled without explaining.

If it weren't for that time, even if he had two real legs, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of that closed small city. Although he only has one leg now, the places he can reach are endless distances.