Luo Xiaoman's car was still parked in the underground garage next to the First Hospital. Old lady, Luo Xiaoman, just as Zhong Lin and the other two walked out of the garage and were about to walk towards the bridge leading to Hongzhou, they suddenly saw a white-haired old man sitting on the small road in front of him. He seemed to be in his eighties or nineties. The old man put a sign in front of him, which read a few lines of words: "Someone in the family is suffering from a serious illness and has no money to treat, so please help from kind people..." Next to the sign was a small aluminum basin, with some coins scattered in the basin and a small amount of one or five yuan banknotes.

Every time Zhong Lin met someone like this, he would give some change. This time was no exception. Because he was not rich, he should have no money to be exact, so he took out a five-yuan banknote, squatted down, and put it in a small aluminum basin. The old lady looked at the old man and frowned, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't give any money. Luo Xiaoman took a few coins and put them in the small basin, then pulled Zhong Lin and urged him: "Zhong Lin, let's go quickly!"

"Okay..." Zhong Lin just said the word "Okay", and suddenly the old man knelt on the ground and hugged Zhong Lin's legs.

"Old man, what are you doing? Get up quickly, get up quickly, I can't bear it!" This sudden change made Zhong Lin a little busy. He said as he quickly pulled the old man up.

The old man cried and said while crying, "Young man, I think you are a good person. Please save my grandson. He was hit by a car. The doctor said that if the surgery is not done, the person will not be saved, but I don't have that much money!"

Zhong Lin looked at the old man and saw that the old man Yin Tang was black, which was indeed a disaster, but he had no money and was embarrassed to borrow it from the old lady and Luo Xiaoman, so he hesitated for a moment.

You may ask, doesn’t Zhong Lin have “source power”? You can save the old man’s grandson by yourself. Zhong Lin is not a god of Daluo. His “source power” does have the effect of repairing and treating diseases, but it has limitations. Its treatment principle is completely different from the surgical procedures we all know!

Take the last treatment of the old lady. If the cerebral hemorrhage reaches a certain level, it will compress the nerves and cause the patient to become coma and lose limb function and consciousness. If we look at it from a medical point of view, treating this severe cerebral hemorrhage first requires craniotomy surgery, then hemorrhage is derived, hemostasis is performed, and then suture it. Since the human brain is the command center of the living body, the nervous system is complicated, and if carelessness is performed, it will cause damage to the nervous system. Therefore, even if the craniotomy surgery is successful, the patient is likely to have hemiplegia or vegetative conditions.

If one day modern medicine can enter the patient's brain blood vessels through a micro-robot, "recover" the brain bleeding at the bleeding point, and then repair the bleeding point, then cerebral hemorrhage will no longer be a high-risk patient. When Zhong Lin treats "source power", he does not need to be a craniotomy, but uses "source power" to directly guide the bleeding of the brain blood vessels back to the blood vessels, and then stop the bleeding. At this time, the "source power" plays the role of a micro-robot. In fact, what really needs "source power" to repair is only the bleeding blood vessels, which is only equivalent to a very small trauma. As the old man said about the damage of car accidents, not to mention that Zhong Lin only has half a "source power", even if the "source power" is sufficient, it is impossible to treat it.

"Old man, we have given you some change, and we don't have much money. In this way, I'll give you another hundred yuan. We have something to do, and we're really leaving." As he said that, the old lady took a 100 yuan banknote and put it in a small basin. Then she pulled Zhong Lin and was about to leave, but the old man still grabbed Zhong Lin's arm and refused to let go.

"Old man, I just graduated from college and haven't found a job yet. To be honest, all the money I have on is only a few hundred yuan. I really can't help you. Let's do this, I'll give you another hundred yuan." As he said that, Zhong Lin also put 100 yuan in the small basin.

"Oh, my poor grandson, grandpa is sorry for you. It seems that grandpa has no way to save you, but don't worry, if you leave, I will not live anymore, I will accompany you like this old bone..." The old man cried with tears in his nose and tears.

Zhong Lin wanted to give all the money he had on to the old man, but if he didn't keep a penny, how should he live before finding a job? My aunt has already spent a lot of money on her, so she can't continue to spend her aunt's. Besides, my aunt is not rich either...

At this moment, Zhong Lin suddenly remembered the bank card that Zong Qiang gave him two years ago. He remembered that when Zong Qiang gave him the bank card, he told him that there were two thousand yuan (yuan) in it, and it was an account opened in his name, but he never took it out. So Zhong Lin took out the bank card from his wallet without hesitation and handed it to the old man and said, "Old man, don't cry anymore. I don't have too much. I have a bank card here, which may have two thousand yuan in it. You can use it. The password is six eight!"

The old man took Zhong Lin's bank card tremblingly and handed him to him. He thanked him for his gratitude and kept muttering: "Thank you, thank you, good people will be rewarded, good people will be rewarded!"

Zhong Lin helped the old man aside and said, "Old man, no matter whether your grandson can be saved in the end, you still have to live well. There is only so many I can help you. Go and see your grandson!"

"Okay, okay, okay, young man, thank you, you are such a good person! Now, there are not many good people like you!" The old man wiped his tears, packed up his things and walked towards the First Hospital.

What Zhong Lin didn't notice was that the old lady was staring at the old man with gritted teeth, wishing she could go up and kick her!

"Zhong Lin, aren't you afraid that the old man is a lie?" Luo Xiaoman finally couldn't help asking.

"I've seen it, it probably isn't a lie. You see, he's so old, it's very pitiful. I really have no money anymore, so I can only help him so much. I hope his grandson will get better soon..." Zhong Lin said with regret.

"Zhong Lin, you are such a good person!" The little girl Luo Xiaoman said, blushing on her cheeks.

"Okay, okay! Zhong Lin is indeed a kind-hearted child, but he is too kind. Let's go quickly. Your Uncle Jianyi should have been waiting for us on Hongzhou..." The old lady urged anxiously.
Chapter completed!