Generous Summer
"Miracles doctor, could you please wait a moment and help me take a look? I can pay you more." Xue Xinren said hurriedly.
Xia Tian glared at Xue Xinren and said, "Do you think giving money is a big deal? I said if I don't get treated by seven o'clock, I won't get treated. I'm not in the mood now. I won't treat you no matter how much money you give me!"
After a pause, Xia Tian added, "I'm going to eat now. Don't bother me. I'll beat up anyone who bothers me!"
After saying this, Xia Tian turned around and left. Xie Xiaofeng naturally hurried to follow him. Xue Xinren wanted to chase him, but was stopped by a group of people.
"The miracle doctor told you to stop bothering him!"
"Let the director of this black-hearted hospital die of illness!"
"That's right, he still wants the miracle doctor to treat him!"
…
Xue Xinren really regretted it now. If he had known earlier, he should have been in the front row, or he should have used his authority as the dean to ask others to give up their seats for him. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret now.
"Brother Tian, shall we go eat now?" Xie Xiaofeng caught up with Xia Tian holding a pile of money. He hadn't even had lunch yet and was actually very hungry. However, when he saw such a pile of money, he didn't seem to feel so hungry anymore. People say that looking at a plum can quench thirst, and this guy seemed to be able to quench his hunger by holding the money.
"That's right." Xia Tian was in a good mood, so he didn't scold Xie Xiaofeng.
"Brother Tian, what kind of place do you want to eat?" Xie Xiaofeng asked again, "A five-star hotel or just an ordinary restaurant?"
"Let's find a restaurant nearby. I don't have high requirements for food." Xia Tian said casually. In his opinion, it didn't matter much where to eat, and he was indeed a little hungry. He had been busy for an afternoon. Although the consumption of true energy was not great, he still consumed a lot of physical strength.
"Well, Brother Tian, do you like Hunan cuisine? There is a pretty good Hunan restaurant over there." Xie Xiaofeng thought for a while and asked.
"Okay, let's go there." Xia Tian didn't really have high expectations for this.
Xie Xiaofeng led the way. The Hunan restaurant was across the street and they had to pass through an underground passage. After walking a few dozen meters into the passage, Xie Xiaofeng suddenly felt something was wrong and stopped quickly.
"Brother Tian, let me give you the money first." Xie Xiaofeng handed the handful of money to Xia Tian. He had been in a hurry and forgot to buy a bag to put the money in. Xie Xiaofeng was worried about holding the money in his hands.
Although Xie Xiaofeng was also a small gangster, this kind of underground passage was always very chaotic. Besides, it was already past seven o'clock and it was a bit dark in the passage. He was holding such a large amount of money, which was too conspicuous. If he was robbed, it would be a small matter for him to lose face, but it would be a big problem for him not to be able to report to Xia Tian.
Because of this idea, Xie Xiaofeng decided to give the money to Xia Tian. It was not because he wanted to shirk responsibility, but because he knew that no one could snatch the money from the godlike Tian Ge.
"Oh, okay." Xia Tian didn't refuse.
The money in Xie Xiaofeng's hand was actually divided into two parts by him. One part was small change, and the other part was all 100-yuan notes. However, Xia Tian only took this part and said to Xie Xiaofeng, "I don't want the small change."
"No more?" Xie Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, "Brother Tian, why did you insist that they give you all the money before?"
"I've already given them a lot of face by treating their illnesses, so of course I want them to spend all their money." Xia Tian said lazily. In his opinion, this was a matter of principle, but he didn't want the change either. Although there were quite a few 50-yuan notes, if you add up all the odds and ends, it would be at least several thousand yuan.
"Well, what should we do with the money?" Xie Xiaofeng looked at the small change in his hand and felt a little excited. Could it be that the money would belong to him?
However, Xie Xiaofeng was soon disappointed, and Xia Tian pointed casually: "Give it all to him!"
Following Xia Tian's finger, Xie Xiaofeng saw a beggar sitting by the aisle. The beggar was dishevelled and looked quite old. In front of him was a porcelain bowl with a few coins and some small bills in it. The largest denomination was only one dollar.
Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the beggar. The beggar was really lucky today. However, no matter how jealous he was, he didn't dare to disobey Xia Tian's words at all. Even though he was a little reluctant in his heart, he walked forward without hesitation and put all the change in his hand into the porcelain bowl.
At the end, he kindly reminded the old beggar: "Hey, there is a lot of money here, you should take it back quickly, be careful of being robbed with so much money here."
Hearing Xie Xiaofeng's voice, the beggar raised his head, and then saw such a large pile of banknotes. His cloudy eyes suddenly became a little clear, and then he opened his mouth and said a little hoarsely: "Thank you, thank you..."
Xie Xiaofeng was not interested in listening to the beggar's thanks. He had already returned to Xia Tian and said respectfully, "Brother Tian, I've already given it to him."
"Oh, okay, I'll give you some of this!" Xia Tian took out another handful of bills and handed them to Xie Xiaofeng.
"Ah?" Xie Xiaofeng was stunned at first, then overjoyed, "Thank you, Brother Tian, thank you, Brother Tian!"
Such a huge amount, at least tens of thousands of dollars. Xie Xiaofeng was so excited. It was really great to follow Brother Tian. He made so much money in just half a day.
This time, Xie Xiaofeng was no longer jealous of the beggar. He felt that he was lucky to meet this godly Brother Tian just by breaking a glass. As long as this Brother Tian was willing to protect him, it would be easy for him to realize his ideals!
At this moment, a man curled up in the corner suddenly jumped up, rushed to the old beggar, grabbed his porcelain bowl, and then ran quickly into the passage.
"My money is being robbed! My money, my money..." the old beggar shouted hurriedly. He wanted to chase after him, but unfortunately, it was difficult for him to stand up because his legs were obviously disabled.
"Hey, stop the fuck up!" Xie Xiaofeng was immediately furious. What kind of person is this? Even robbers should have some professional ethics. How can they rob beggars of their money?
More importantly, this is the money that Brother Tian gave to the beggar, how could he let this bastard snatch it?
Xie Xiaofeng started to chase after him, but after running only two steps, he saw the robber in front of him suddenly screamed and fell to the ground.
When he stepped forward to take a look, Xie Xiaofeng was surprised to find that a hundred-dollar bill had cut into the guy's calf like a blade, blood was slowly oozing out, and half of the bill had been dyed red.
Before he could think about what was going on, Xie Xiaofeng had already stepped forward and kicked the guy, then took back the porcelain bowl of money, and cursed: "Fuck, do you have any shame? You've gotten so bad that you even rob beggars, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you just die?"