You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

This was a matter of life and death, so Su Chen said something to Liu Chunhua, then carried little Ayun over.

In the hardware store.

The air was filled with a mixture of the smell of blood, sweat and earth.

Ah Biao looked at the dying boy of seven or eight years old with an alcohol cotton ball, and said comfortingly, "I've already called. If Master Su is willing to save him, he will be here soon."

If you don’t want to…

That's fate.

When A Biao caught a glimpse of Su Chen's figure from the corner of his eye, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you're here?"

Glancing at little Ayun, A Biao opened his hands and took it, holding it carefully.

Su Chen walked forward and took a closer look at the little boy.

A steel bar as thick as a finger was inserted directly from the back of the head and came out from the cheek. It was indeed serious.

Seeing him observing, someone nearby added an explanation: "Xiao Su, this child's parents went abroad to work, and only his grandparents are at home. When the two old people heard that their grandson was in trouble, they fainted. It was the child's uncle who took him to the hospital, but they heard that it would cost so much and there was no guarantee that he would survive, so they sent him here."

Su Chen nodded and his eyes fell on the child's uncle.

He has a typical honest and simple appearance.

The latter asked Su Chen with a dry laugh: "Master Su, can my Xiaoyong be saved?"

The pair of bony hands kept rubbing each other, obviously feeling very uneasy.

Su Chen smelled a strong earthy smell on him and guessed that he was probably working at a construction site, just like his brother-in-law.

Su Chen nodded to him: "I'll try."

As soon as he finished speaking, hurried footsteps were heard outside.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a leather jacket and holding a briefcase walked in: "Is Chen Yu'an here? Why isn't your nephew in the hospital..."

Seeing Su Chen grabbing the steel bar with both hands and pulling it out with force, the man screamed.

"Hey, hey, hey, who are you? Don't mess around, or you might kill the child."

Seeing the man about to rush over, A Biao turned sideways and stood in front of him.

"Who's causing this? My brother is saving people."

The man was stunned for a moment, then listened to Chen Yu'an's explanation: "Boss, I sent Xiaoyong to the hospital before, and the doctors there said he might not survive, so I brought him here."

"Don't worry, I can't harm my nephew."

The middle-aged man finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Su Chen carefully again.

At this moment, the steel bar has been successfully pulled out.

Surprisingly, no blood gushed out and the little boy was not awakened by the severe pain.

Su Chen looked at the rust on the steel bars and frowned.

Carefully comb out the wound inside before injecting strength into it.

Seeing that the holes at both ends were gradually covered with blood and flesh, Su Chen washed his hands and took little Ayun from A Biao.

"Master Xiao Su..." Chen Yu'an spoke cautiously upon seeing this, looking at his still unconscious nephew with worry.

Su Chen sat on the bench beside him.

"Your nephew's injury is not serious."

Chen Yu'an finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Then he hurriedly searched his pockets and stuffed the thousands of dollars he had hurriedly collected into Su Chen's hands.

"Thank you, Master Xiao Su, thank you, thank you for saving Xiaoyong. Otherwise, when his parents come back, I really don't know how to explain it to them, and my parents too..."

Chen Yu'an heard that Xiaoyong had an accident on the construction site.

He subconsciously believed that the child was injured because he went looking for him, and he felt extremely guilty.

Su Chen glanced at him and reminded him, "The injury is fine, but how could a child get his head pierced by a steel bar like that?"

"...Ah?" Chen Yu'an didn't quite understand what Su Chen meant.

"Xiaoyong must have been walking carelessly and got pierced by the steel bars that fell from the building, right?"

A Biao handed Su Chen a cup of hot water and rolled his eyes.

"So stupid!"

"If that's the case, wouldn't my brother be wasting his breath?"

Seeing Chen Yu'an still looking confused, A Biao was helpless.

"Your nephew's injury was not an accident."

"You should call the police to investigate."

Chen Yu'an was stunned: "Huh?"

In an instant he frowned again.

"But, but Xiaoyong is just a child, who would make an enemy of him?"

"Although he is a bit naughty, he is not a thief."

A Biao shrugged: "Then I don't know."

As he spoke, A Biao looked at Su Chen and said, "Brother, will calling the police slow down the investigation?"

"Isn't Jingchun getting married soon? The police station's speed in solving cases will definitely slow down."

Su Chen nodded.

"It's a bit slow. This kid is probably going to suffer for a while."

"Ah?" Chen Yu'an became nervous. "Then, won't my arms or legs be broken?"

Su Chen didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

Chen Yu'an's heart quickly became nervous.

Are his arms and legs really broken?

He looked at his still unconscious nephew Xiaoyong with concern.

What on earth did this child do?

How did you provoke that person?

Could it be that he saw something while climbing over the widow’s wall?

Or was it that he stole the clothes while they were doing something in the woods?

Thinking of Chen Yu'an gave me another headache.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the leather jacket cleared his throat.

After making sure everyone's eyes were on him, he smiled.

"Chen Yu'an, the child was injured at the construction site. What do you think is a reasonable amount for the medical expenses?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you."

"Of course, you can't ask for an exorbitant price, right?"

Afraid that Chen Yu'an would suspect that he would harm his nephew, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained: "Well, Chen Yu'an, you know me. I'm not that mean. I wouldn't hate your nephew just for some medical expenses."

Chen Yu'an waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, I don't think so."

"That's fine. Let me think about it. Your nephew's injuries are pretty serious. With his head stabbed like that, there's no telling what's going to happen to him in the future. So, I'll give you 3 yuan in compensation first. If he really has brain problems in the future, we can discuss it later, okay?"

Chen Yu'an laughed dryly, feeling a little overwhelmed.

This was his first time experiencing something like this, and not only did he have no experience, but 3...

Is it too much?

When he was feeling uneasy, A Biao leaned close to his ear.

"Your boss seems like a good person, just agree to it directly."

"3 is a lot. Your nephew and my brother have seen it, and I think there will be nothing wrong with his brain in the future."

Chen Yu'an subconsciously turned his head to look at Su Chen, and saw Su Chen holding the child and teasing him, and hesitated for a moment.

"Chen Yu'an, 30,000 is already very sincere. Go out and ask how much compensation is given for injuries at the construction site... If you think it's too little, how about 35,000!"

Chen Yu'an still didn't say anything, just waved his hand bitterly.

Thirty thousand is already too much, it’s still thirty-five thousand.

You can't save 5,000 even if you work for a whole year.

He only hated that he didn't have a mouth that could speak.

Seeing Chen Yu'an like this, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "4!"

"This is my bottom line!"

When A Biao saw Chen Yu'an's expression, he thought to himself that fools have good luck.

I quickly pushed him.

"If you agree, just say yes."

"It's not hard to say one word."

Chen Yu'an suddenly said "oh" twice, then he lowered his head and said anxiously, "Okay!"