Founder nodded slightly, and ignored the rough man.

Song Xianhe is more elegant than the third child, with a little respect and a little humble question: "Fang Zheng is in charge, my father's illness?"

Fang Zheng didn't say anything, but walked over and observed the appearance of the old man carefully. This is an old man with a very kind face. The old man has white hair, yellow skin, and eyes closed. He seems to be in a coma, but his brows are tight and he should have consciousness.

Although the old man is very thin, he is very clean and does not have any odor on his body. Obviously it is the result of frequent bathing. Personal hygiene must be taken care of by a diligent person.

Looking at the nurse next to me, Founder knew that the three brothers were quite rich.

However, Founder was very puzzled. The three brothers were not so long. Song Xianhe looked at the past with a steady middle-aged handsome uncle, and had a certain temperament of old cadres. To the black evil spirit on his body, just looking at the appearance, it is really easy to think that he is a decent person.

The second child has a flat head and a square face, but his facial features are a bit lower, he looks a little out of harmony, and there is still a problem on his mouth. With Founder's eyesight, he could see at a glance that he should have been a rabbit's lips before, and then performed a bad operation, which was done, but he still had some sequelae.

The second child's eyes are small, but the eyes are sharp, just like a guard, always maintaining a sense of alertness.

The youngest man is burly, with a big bald head, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his lips are a bit thin, and his ears are like two big fans with good looks. The arms are very thick and the palms are very wide.

In short, the three brothers went to the station and said they were brothers, but looking at the appearance, there was nothing similar at all. Founder seriously suspects that the three should not be brothers. What really puzzled Founder was that the three brothers didn't seem to have a dime relationship with the elderly.

Because the old man has a long and narrow face, his facial features are not the same as the three brothers.

This time, Founder is confused. What is the situation?

These doubts flashed in my heart ...

At this time, when the second child saw that Fang Zheng did not return to the boss Song Xianhe, he was a little dissatisfied, but he did not pick a problem, but repeated the sentence: "Fang Zheng is in charge, my dad's illness, can you cure it?"

Fang Zheng felt the pulse of the old man casually, so he said, "The vegetative coma caused by the violent impact can be treated by the poor monk."

Hearing this, Song Xianhe was obviously a little excited, and the second child grinned. The third child didn't hide his head when he touched it, and laughed: "Haha, my dad has finally been rescued. His grandma's, really tm not Easy! "

After scolding him, Founder gave him a quiet look, and the bald head moved his hand from his head to his mouth, covering it tightly, his eyes widening like a copper bell, and he dared not to snor. Look at the poor look, it's kind of cute.

When Founder saw this, he was a little bit crying, but he had to admit that although this bald head was a bit rough and unruly, he still cared about his dad very much and was very caring.

Song Xianhe immediately stepped forward and said, "Fang Zheng is in charge, then ... will you do anything to save my dad?"

Song Xianhe knows that Founder's rescue is not just a matter of seeing whether he can cure the disease, but also of others, so there is such a problem.

Founder glanced at Song Xianhe and asked, "What does the donor think?"

Song Xianhe thought for a while and later said, "My dad is a good man, a really good man. If Founder takes the good man as the standard for treatment, my dad will definitely meet the standard."

The bald old man shouted directly: "If my dad is a bad person, there will be no good people in this world! Founder presides over it, can you save it to me?"

Lao Er said: "Fang Zheng is in charge of the treatment. As long as you report the number, all three of our brothers will collect it for you." When he said this, Fang Zheng saw the second man's body twitching, apparently in his heart. Bad mind. I'm afraid he is not doing normal business to make money.

Founder shook his head and said, "It is not difficult to save this donor."

"What do you mean by that? Is it difficult or not difficult?" The third child's brain turned fastest, it was not very bright, but he turned fast, his mouth was fast, but he also asked three people's doubts.

Founder grinned, "It's not difficult to be a poor monk, but a few donors."

The old man looked at Fang Zheng with a grimace, and his head was like a light bulb, shining brightly, and his head was covered with question marks.

Song Xian and frowning seemed to be thinking about something.

The second child is also a bit aggressive, so I do n’t know what Founder is talking about, so I asked: “Front is hosting, do n’t sell the trick when you talk. If you go around this way, we do n’t understand, you just say it, treat my dad. Disease, what do you need? "

Song Xianhe and the third child also looked at Founder.

Founder said: "This disease is not difficult for the poor monk to treat, but the cost of this treatment requires three donors to do it themselves."

"Grass, let me just say, where is the free lunch in the world, it really requires money." The third child's subconscious swearing again, after the burst, just shut up and do not say a word.

Song Xianhe glared at him, told him to stop talking, and then gently asked, "Fang Zheng presides, if you have any requirements, you can say it."

Founder said: "Take the donor down the mountain, the poor monk will let you arrange your residence. When the matter here is over, the poor monk will naturally go to you and heal the father. Rest assured, the poor monk does not charge money, But the three donors have to do something for the poor monk. "

Hearing this, Song Xianhe's brow froze. He really wasn't afraid that Founder asked for money, because he might make such an inexplicable request that he could not understand his mind at all. He doesn't like this feeling, he likes to make everything clear and put it in his mind, and he feels fully grasped.

However, the initiative was not in his hands, and he couldn't help it.

The second child squinted his eyes and seemed to be thinking about something, his small eyes were shining.

The third child also frowned, and his eyes were a little displeased.

The Founder ignored them and waved, "Several donors, let's go down the mountain. Three days later, the poor monk came down to find you. These three days don't cause trouble, otherwise the treatment of the disease will be void."

Hearing the words before, the three just looked forward to three days later. But when I heard the following words, the three were uncomfortable. What happened? Are we so like troublemakers?

What else did the three want to say? When they looked up, they found that Founder had gone.

In desperation, the second and the third looked at Song Xianhe at the same time.

Song Xianhe looked at his father who was lying there, and then looked at the founder who had left, and said, "Let's go down the mountain. Give me the truth after going down the mountain!"

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