Xiao Bing felt a little insomnia when he first lay down at night, but he finally fell asleep.
After falling asleep, Xiao Bing had a dream, a very distant dream. At that time, he was so young. He could not walk or even stand up. He had just crawled back. A little boy who was several years older than him was squatting on the ground and looking at him with a pair of big shining eyes.
Behind the little boy, a middle-aged man's voice, which sounded a little doting, slowly sounded, "Sheng 'er, this is your younger brother. Do you know what a younger brother is?"
The little boy said crisply, "Yes, a younger brother is a boy who is younger than me."
"No, a younger brother is a boy you have to protect all your life."
The little boy blinked and then touched his face. At such a young age, his face was full of determination. He said, "I know, a younger brother is a boy I have to protect all my life, because he is younger than me."
The man said with a warm smile in his tone, "Hey, good girl!"
Then Xiao Bing saw a big hand gently touching the little boy's head, and then touching his own face. The hand was so big and so warm that he felt like crying.
Then Xiao Bing saw the little boy kept circling around him, shouting, "Younger brother, younger brother. Younger brother, younger brother. "
Finally, the little boy said, "Grow up quickly. When you grow up, let me protect you."
Xiao Bing woke up and then burst into tears for no reason. Was that a memory? A memory that he shouldn't have remembered in the first place?
Xiao Bing took a deep breath and got up from the bed. He lit a cigarette, sat on a chair and began to smoke quietly. When family faced justice, how should he choose …
"Alas, no matter what, he may be dead. Why do I still keep thinking about these things?" Xiao Bing murmured to himself, "Brother, I know what you have experienced these years. I know that everything you have done is to avenge Dad. But what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. We can't change what we have done, but we have to find a way to repay what we have done."
"Alas, but why do I feel so sad in my heart …"
Xiao Bing took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal, so he had to put it away again. At this time, he really wanted to have a good chat with Yezi and the others. Xiao Bing's closest family in this world was naturally Xia Hongyin, but he could not talk to her about this. Talking about this would only make Xia Hongyin sad.
Xiao Bing sat quietly for a few hours. It was not until the next morning that Xiao Bing walked out of the room and asked the servants here to prepare breakfast. After Xia Hongyin also got up, Xiao Bing accompanied his mother to the dining room to have breakfast.
Xia Hongyin just took two bites and put down her chopsticks. Xiao Bing glanced at her and found that his mother's eyes were red. He knew that this time it was a great blow to his mother. After all, he did not grow up with his brother. So although he was sad, he could not compare with his mother. At this moment, if it were not for the fact that he was still by her side, and her grandson or granddaughter was about to be born in the future, perhaps Xia Hongyin would have taken it even more seriously now.
Xiao Bing sighed and said, "Mom, if you want to blame me or scold me, just say it. Don't always keep it in your heart and make yourself feel wronged."
Xia Hongyin shook her head and said, "I don't want to scold you. It's not your fault. Mom said it's my fault."
Xiao Bing said, "Mom, I couldn't sleep last night. I was thinking about it alone. In fact, it's not your fault. You have a strong personality, but even if it was someone else, if they had encountered such a big accident back then, they might have chosen the same path. Seeing you so sad and blaming yourself, I feel sad."
Xia Hongyin said, "He is your brother and also my flesh and blood … You don't have to persuade me. I will naturally feel better in a few days."
"Alas, okay." At this time, the others also came to the dining room. Xiao Bing said, "After eating, let's go together. Then I will ask the people from the Ministry of National Security to come and take over this place. The main thing is to register all the people here and then take them away. From then on, the country will make arrangements for them."
Abbot Zhi Ming said, "Amitabha. This time, Donor Xiao has worked hard to save so many people from the abyss of suffering."
Xiao Bing said, "This is all because of everyone, including Master Zhi Hai and His Majesty the Pope who sacrificed themselves. None of us will forget this."
Abbot Zhi Ming sighed and said, "Presumably, after seeing this scene in front of them, they will also feel that they died a worthy death."
"Okay."
After breakfast, everyone left together, and then took a private plane to Jingdu.
After arriving in Jingdu, Xiao Bing asked everyone else to go back first. Then Xiao Bing entered Jingdu Hospital with Mo Long and called Zhang Yizhi over.
After Zhang Yizhi checked Mo Long's injury, he said with a solemn face, "His injury is really serious."
Mo Long said calmly, "Mr. Zhang, if you have something to say, just say it. Is it impossible for my two arms to recover?"
Zhang Yizhi thought for a moment and said, "I need to operate on your arms. The muscles and bones inside have been completely broken. I am afraid the operation will last about five and a half hours."
Xiao Bing asked nervously, "Five and a half hours? Mr. Zhang, you are so old. Can you still perform such a big operation? "
"Haha, are you looking down on me?" Zhang Yizhi said, "The operation is not a problem, but if it is just a big operation, I can only ensure that his two arms can move normally in the future, like ordinary people, but it is difficult to be too strenuous. That is to say, he can't use force."
Mo Long's face became a little ugly, but he did not say anything. For him, since it had happened, he could only accept it.
Zhang Yizhi said, "But it is not completely impossible to completely recover."
Xiao Bing asked, "What do you need?"
Zhang Yizhi said, "I need a magic medicine for healing, a magic medicine that is above the magic medicine. The kind of external application can definitely make his injury completely recover."
Xiao Bing's eyes lit up and he said, "Magic medicine? Then I will go to the Divine Realm or the Devil Realm. "
Mo Long said, "Master, it is not appropriate to go to the Divine Realm or the Devil Realm for my arm."
Xiao Bing said with a smile, "Do you think I won't go without your injury? I've already stepped into the God Realm. No matter what, I'm planning to make this trip. Don't worry, there aren't any divine medicines in our Mortal Realm, but we can definitely find them in the God Realm and the Demon Realm. "
Zhang Yizhi said, "There is no hurry. I will help him with the operation first, and then he needs to rest for at least half a month before he needs the magic medicine for external application. Even if it is only a little, it is enough."
"Okay, I see. Mr. Zhang, are you going to operate on him today?"
"Yes." Zhang Yizhi nodded. "Everything depends on the surgery. All his bones and tendons have been completely broken. It's extremely difficult to heal them completely. Even I can't say that I'm 100% sure. If the surgery fails, you don't have to go."
Xiao Bing bowed deeply to Zhang Yizhi and said, "Mr. Zhang, you must cure my brother. I am here to thank you."
Zhang Yizhi said calmly, "I am a doctor. A doctor has the heart of a parent. This is my professional ethics. Even if you don't ask me, will I not try my best to treat him?"
"Of course not …"
"Well, so you can rest assured that I will definitely do my best. As for whether the operation will be successful or not, let's wait until I finish the operation."
"Okay, then I will trouble Mr. Zhang." Xiao Bing asked, "When will the operation start?"
"About an hour later."
"Oh." Xiao Bing said, "Then I will go back to Xiao Mansion first. Mo Long, have more confidence in Mr. Zhang. He will definitely be able to cure you. He has been doing this all these years."
"Don't worry. Take care of your family."
Xiao Bing sighed and said with self-blame, "There is one more thing. The person who hurt your arm is my brother. Although he may be dead, if your arms … Bah, bah, bah, it won't happen. In short, this responsibility is mine."
Mo Long said, "Master, Mr. Buddha is your brother. Am I not your brother? This is the grievance between your brother and me. Besides, death is like a lamp going out. The grievance is gone. Don't talk about it. "
Xiao Bing sighed and said with a smile, "Well, I won't talk about it. Then you stay here. I will go back first."
After Xiao Bing left, Zhang Yizhi looked at Mo Long and asked curiously, "What brother? Who is his brother? "
Mo Long then told Zhang Yizhi everything that happened this time. After listening to it, Zhang Yizhi showed a look of surprise. After a few seconds of silence, he smiled bitterly and said with emotion, "This matter is too much of a blow to the child. He has been trying to find his family all these years. As a result, he killed his own brother with his own hands. Alas, why is fate so unfair to him? Why is his life so bitter?"
Mo Long did not know what to say. He thought to himself that he could only pray that Xiao Bing could get over the blow as soon as possible.
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