Rising America

Chapter 975: The Trajectory of Destiny

Walking on the streets of Kathmandu, you can see people who believe in the Hindu # sect, with white powder on their faces and a little cinnabar on their foreheads, bare-chested and wearing only a pair of shorts. ?八?一中文? Net? W@W?W. 81ZW. COM

The weird dress of these people makes the little guy feel very interesting.

Although Kathmandu is the capital of Nepal, due to its poor domestic economy, even if it is a national capital, it looks shabby, and even the streets in the city are extremely narrow.

There are many European and American backpackers on the street, and Coco is not very interested in these people. Andrew whispered to Coco: "This place is very mysterious to Europeans and Americans, so it attracts many European and American backpackers to travel every year, and even comes here to learn yoga and other things, so it is not strange to see Europeans and Americans here."

Coco listened to Andrew's introduction and was very dissatisfied with it.

Suddenly, a guy with strange behavior appeared in the crowd. He kept pulling the pedestrians around him to ask something, and when he couldn't get the answer he wanted from the pedestrians, his face would show a very disappointed and sad look.

This is a white middle-aged man in his 40s. The clothes he wore seemed a little worn out. He didn't know how long he hadn't washed them, and he was still untidy.

Gradually, when Coco and his group walked up to the man, Andrew was pulled by him and asked, "Sir, do you know where Kamar-Taj is?"

At this time, Coco and Andrew found that the man's hands were full of scars, as if he had suffered a serious injury. Especially Andrew, who was pulled by him, could feel that the man had no strength at all when pulling his hands.

"Sir, do you know where Kamar-Taj is? If you know, please tell me, I need to find this place."

The man looked at Andrew with hope, and it can be seen that he really hopes to get the answer he wants from Andrew.

Unfortunately, Andrew didn't know where Kamar-Taj was.

So Andrew shook his head: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't know this place."

The hand that was pulling Andrew's sleeve dropped, and the man's face once again showed a complex expression of disappointment, sadness, etc.

At this time, Coco looked up at the man curiously and said: "Sir, what are you looking for Kamar-Taj for? It seems that you have asked many people, right?

You see that those locals don't know this place, so I wonder if you have found the wrong place."

Hearing this, the man shook his head and said: "No, I won't find the wrong place. Kamar-Taj is here, but I haven't found it yet."

Coco turned around and asked Andrew: "Uncle Andrew, is there a place called Kamar-Taj here?"

Because Andrew has a racial talent, he has already understood the geography of Kathmandu through the map, so Ke asked him.

But Andrew had already responded before, and even he didn't know where Kamar-Taj was.

"Miss, I really don't know this place. Although I have heard some rumors, this place is actually just a legendary place, and it doesn't seem to exist in reality."

Andrew likes to surf the Internet when he has nothing to do, so he has actually seen some descriptions about 'Kamar-Taj', and those descriptions portray this place as very mysterious.

Andrew sneered at this.

In his opinion, this is simply a place imagined by people and does not exist in reality at all.

Before Andrew finished speaking, the middle-aged man excitedly refuted: "No! Kamar-Taj is real, and this place is definitely not just in legend. I firmly believe in this, but I haven't found this place yet."

The man's excited look aroused the little guy's greater curiosity.

"Sir, what exactly are you looking for this place for?" The curious little guy asked.

The man raised his shaking hands and responded with a painful expression: "I was originally a skilled surgeon, but because of a car accident, my dexterous hands became like this, and I became a complete invalid.

But I am not willing to accept this!

So I want to find Kamar-Taj, I want to find the power to heal my hands in this mysterious place, and I want my hands to return to their former appearance."

[Do you still need to find Kamar-Taj for this? Uncle Andrew can also heal you. 】

Coco thought it was something else, but it turned out that the man wanted to find Kamar-Taj just to heal his hands.

To be honest, the little guy can completely ignore this kind of thing.

But I don’t know what happened, Coco suddenly became kind.

"Uncle Andrew, this gentleman is so pitiful, why don't you help him?"

"Miss, do you want me to treat his hands?"

"Yes, I think this gentleman is quite pitiful, why don't you help him."

The man looked at Coco with doubt, because he could hear from Coco's words that it seemed that the British-style old man next to the little girl could cure his hands.

You know, even the top medical institutions and doctors can't solve the problem of his hands, otherwise he wouldn't have hoped to find the legendary place of Kamar-Taj.

If this British-style old man could really heal his hands, then why would he look for Kama Taj?

He has been in Kathmandu for more than three years. Basically every day he goes out on the streets to ask people about Kama Taj, but the results every time make him disappointed.

Even the locals don’t know where Kamal Taj is.

So much so that he himself began to doubt whether there was such a mysterious place in the world.

If it weren't for the belief that he could heal his hands that supported him, he would have collapsed a long time ago.

At the same time, the man could also see that the old man (Andrew) who was questioned by the little girl did not look embarrassed, and seemed to be confident and confident about healing his hands.

This feeling made the man excited again.

"Sir! Do you really have a way to heal my hands?"

The man interrupted the conversation between Coco and Andrew. Although it seemed very rude, both Andrew and Coco understood the man.

Andrew nodded: "Your hands are seriously injured, and you have missed the best treatment period, and it has been so long now. Under normal circumstances, there is no hope, but this injury is not good for me. It’s nothing, just a trivial matter.”

Plop!

No one expected that this middle-aged man would kneel in front of Andrew like this.

I never thought that Europeans and Americans would do this!

"Please, heal my hands. As long as you can heal me, I am willing to give everything I have, even if I am your slave."

Andrew helped the man up, looked at him dumbfounded and said, "Looking at how miserable you are, you must not have much money, so don't say anything nonsense. We are a legal society now, and slavery has been around for a long time. It’s a thing of the past and I don’t want to break the law.”

Originally, Andrew was making fun of the other party, but to the man's ears, it seemed like he was rejecting him in disguise.

So the man quickly said: "Sir, what I said is true. As long as you can heal my hands, then I am willing to do anything for you."

Of course Andrew wouldn't believe this, let alone Andrew, not even Coco would take it seriously.

"Uncle Andrew, hurry up and promise him. It's not a difficult thing for you anyway. Just beat him away and then we have to do business."

Coco on the side looked a little impatient.

The reason why Andrew was asked to treat this man was because Coco felt that the man was very pitiful.

And for Coco, she has more important things to do.

Well, catching a Sangvis is much more important than treating a poor-looking idiot.

Hearing this, Andrew nodded, then took out a small iron box from his pocket, and opened the box in front of the middle-aged man.

The iron box contained transparent blue ointment. Andrew scraped a little bit out with his fingers, and then motioned to the middle-aged man to hand it over to him.

The expression on the middle-aged man's face changes uncertainly.

At this time, she was a little worried, because Andrew acted like a magician.

Special!

This thing can heal my hands, why are you talking nonsense?

The above is the subtext of the middle-aged man's inner roar.

"Hey, what are you still doing? Quickly reach out your hand. If my lady hadn't taken pity on you, I wouldn't have spoken to you."

Seeing that the middle-aged man had no reaction, Andrew urged him impatiently.

Obviously, Andrew saw the man's hesitation.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, thinking that he had no hope in the first place, so he might as well give it a try, since he wouldn't suffer any loss anyway.

Thinking of this, the man finally stretched out his hands.

Andrew applied the dark blue ointment to the other person's hand, applying it evenly on the palm and back of the hand. After the application was completed, Andrew put the small iron box back into his pocket, and then looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

"There will be a reaction after five seconds. You may feel a little itchy, but don't be afraid or worry. That's because the dead nerves and muscles in your hands are regenerating. Your hands will be fully recovered in about twenty seconds."

As soon as Andrew finished speaking, the middle-aged man felt that his hands were experiencing what Andrew said. His hands became very itchy...

Twenty seconds later, the man clenched his hands hard and stretched out his hands. His fingers continued to move flexibly according to his will. He could feel that his hands were really back to the state they had before being injured.

Oh my God!

Amazing!

Looking down at his hands, the middle-aged man looked surprised.

"Let's go, Uncle Andrew, we still have to catch Jagged."

Now that the man had been cured, Coco began to urge Andrew and herself to leave, without even thinking about asking this middle-aged man to pay for medical expenses.

In Coco's view, there was no need for him to do this.

An occasional act of kindness is enough to prove that you are a good child.

Andrew nodded, then turned around and followed Coco, no longer talking to the surprised man.

Not far away, a mysterious-looking guy wearing a black robe looked in the direction of Coco and others and said to himself: "Has the trajectory of fate changed? Poor guy, he doesn't know what he has missed. opportunity.”

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