While walking, an old man wearing a white coat and white loose trousers appeared under the tree in front of him and was boxing slowly.

The old man has white hair and a childlike face, and his face is red.

The movement is like holding a big round watermelon in your arms, raising your right hand and making a cut in the middle of the watermelon, first pushing the right half to the right with both hands, and then pushing the left half to the left.

At the same time, the feet were also in a horse stance. Along with the posture of cutting and pushing the watermelon, the feet were slowly raised and lowered, lowered and raised again, and the cycle repeated.

The old man was fascinated by what he was doing, and Yang Yongxian stood aside and watched also fascinated.

When the old man took a break, Yang Yongxian stepped forward, arched his hands and asked the old man for advice.

"Old man, I see that your body is very strong. Is it because of this boxing technique?"

The old man wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, turned around, looked at Yang Yongxian, and nodded with a smile.

"That's right, I'm getting healthier just because I box regularly."

"Is this boxing technique really so effective?" Yang Yongxian became interested. This boxing technique looked slow. Could he also practice it to keep fit?

The old man nodded and smiled, waving to Yang Yongxian: "Yes, this boxing technique does have miraculous effects. Come on, young man, come over and push me and give it a try."

Yang Yongxian's eyes sparkled, he put the fan on his waist and walked up to the old man, stretched out his hand and gave the old man a gentle push on his shoulder.

"boom!"

The old man suddenly fell to the ground, twitching all over, foaming at the mouth, and the whites of his eyes rolled back, like a fish struggling to death.

The incident happened so unexpectedly that Yang Yongxian was so frightened that he stepped back repeatedly and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

He really didn't use any force. What happened if he fell to the ground?

Is this old man sick?

Will he die?

The first thought that flashed through my mind was to run.

However, when he turned around, someone suddenly held his ankle.

It was that old man.

"open!"

Yang Yongxian raised his foot to kick the old man's hand, when a man and a woman ran over from the river embankment.

The woman shouted: "Dad..."

The man pointed to Yang Yongxian: "Where is it!"

Yang Yongxian became even more anxious. Apparently the man and woman coming over there were members of the old man's family. If they didn't leave, they would be caught later and even if they jumped into the Yellow River, they wouldn't be able to escape.

Yang Yongxian kicked the old man on the back of his hand. The old man let out a scream and let go of his fingers. Yang Yongxian took the opportunity to cover his head with his sleeve and ran away.

"Stop, stop!"

The one in the back is a rough guy, young and powerful, while Yang Yongxian is a weak scholar who has just recovered from a serious illness and has a sickly body.

No, before I could run a few steps, I was caught up by the man behind me and pushed to the ground.

The man was not polite. He turned Yang Yongxian's head around and slapped the pretty face several times before twisting his arms behind his back and dragging him back to the old man.

"Young boy beat my dad and you want to escape? Let's go to the Yamen!"

The old man on the ground had been helped to sit up by the woman. He no longer foamed at the foam or rolled his eyes, but he still looked like he was about to die.

He raised his finger and pointed at Yang Yongxian, and said feebly: "This young man came up and pushed me. Oops, my waist is broken..."

Other people walking on the river embankment gathered around him following the sound, and countless eyes glanced at Yang Yongxian.

All kinds of pointing fingers made Yang Yongxian tremble with shame and anger.

"Uncle, you have to speak according to your conscience. Just now you asked me to push you for a try. How did I know that you would fall down as soon as you pushed me? You are framing me!"

"I am an elderly man, and half of my body is buried in the loess. How can I ask you to push me? Young man, there are gods three feet above my head!"

The old man's face turned red, with a look of sorrow and anger, and two lines of old tears fell from his muddy eyes.

The middle-aged woman wiped away her tears and condemned Yang Yongxian: "Young man, my father is a well-known honest man in our alley. Everyone in the neighborhood knows what he is like. My father will not wrong you."

The middle-aged man was so angry that his eyes turned red and he shouted: "Go, go, go to the government, I will sue you for murdering the old man and put you in jail!"

When he heard that he was going to see an official, Yang Yongxian immediately panicked and struggled violently in the man's hands. His clothes were torn and he didn't care about his dignity.

"I have not committed a crime, I will not go to the Yamen! I will not go!"

Someone from the onlookers nearby came to the rescue: "I don't think this young man looks like a treacherous and evil person. Maybe he accidentally bumped into the old man. It would be bad for everyone if he really went to see the official, or it would be a big deal.

Let’s make this a trivial matter!”

"Yes, I think this man is not very safe. The first priority is to send him to a medical clinic for a check-up."

The glances and words from everyone suddenly gave Yang Yongxian inspiration.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed: "We came out in a hurry and didn't bring any money with us. You hurt my dad, kid. It's your responsibility to pay for it. Quick, take my dad to the hospital!"

When Yang Yongxian heard that he was going to the hospital, he became even more panicked. He was behind on the rent now, and Lao Song had advanced the money for his medical treatment in the past few days.

I have no money to go to a medical clinic.

But if you don't go to the hospital, you might be dragged to the Yamen.

Comparing the two, Yang Yongxian gritted his teeth and could only admit defeat.

"Uncle, no matter what, I will ask the doctor to come and see the uncle, but I don't have any money with me. How about we take the uncle to my house first, and then I will ask the doctor to come to the outpatient clinic for treatment?"

"Is your home far away? My father is old and injured, and he can't stand the trouble..."

"Not far away, just in the alley under the river embankment."

Mr. and Mrs. Song came to ask Yang Yongxian again to urge him to pay the rent, but in vain.

The mother-in-law was standing in the yard cursing when the door suddenly opened. A middle-aged man rushed into the yard carrying a half-dead old man on his back. A woman trotted beside her and supported the old man.

"Hey, who are you? Why did you come to my house? Go out..."

Mrs. Song came over to chase her away, and Yang Yongxian ran in from behind panting.

"Auntie, don't rush, I brought you back..."

Yang Yongxian first asked the middle-aged man and his wife to carry the old man into his own room and lay down on his bed. Then he pulled Lao Song and Lao Song's wife aside and whispered for help:

"Uncle, aunt, I am so unlucky today..."

He told the old Song couple his story in a concise and concise manner.

The mother-in-law curled her lips and said: "This kind of old man is like that stick. He looks tough, but in fact it breaks when he is broken. If the old man has any length, you will lose your pants."

Old Song glared at his mother-in-law: "Don't scare Yongxian. Others don't know the background of the Yongxian family, but you still don't know it? If there are ten more old men like this, we Yongxian can also afford the compensation, right Yongxian?"

Yang Yongxian smiled awkwardly, "Such a trivial matter is not worth disturbing my family. It's just..."

The mother-in-law curled her lips and said: "That's good, Yongxian, you go into the house quickly and take a look at the old man. Then you can hire a doctor. You can take good care of the old man, and then you can pay some money for them to buy supplements later."

, this matter is over."
Chapter completed!