Compared to a while ago, this middle-aged man with broken arms was even thinner. He was haggard, with deep eyes and dull eyes. He was obviously a middle-aged man in his forties, but he felt like an old man in his sixties who was about to die.

"well!"

Fisherman Lao Wang sighed, turned around and returned to the kitchen, and brought out half a bowl of fried egg meat porridge that he had not finished eating in the morning.

Lao Wang squatted down with the porridge, handed it to the middle-aged man's mouth, and while feeding it, he said, "Come on, just one bite, you haven't had enough food for almost two days, aren't you hungry?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were still dull and empty, neither blinking nor opening his mouth.

"If you don't eat, you will really starve to death!" Lao Wang said with a worried look, "Human life is the most valuable. Only by living can there be hope. Look at what a foreign country is called? What kind of gold is like? I heard that his eyes can move slightly, and he can use his eyeballs to control the computer mouse to type. This is a great man. If you look at you again, isn't it the same?"

The middle-aged man with broken arms still didn't say anything, he couldn't speak.

About half a month ago, when Lao Wang picked him up from the river, he was already unconscious.

Lao Wang's family is very hard and tight. He is already fifty-six this year and is still a bachelor. Lao Wang's mother has passed away. His only father is over 80 years old. His father also has a bit of Alzheimer's disease, and Parkinson's.

Fortunately, Lao Wang has a younger brother and two younger sisters. Their family is better, so Lao Wang has never been worried about supporting his elders.

Moreover, Lao Wang is very introverted and has reached the late stage of social phobia. He has no friends since childhood. Except for saying a few words to relatives and friends who have grown up, he is silent most of the time in front of ordinary people.

Some people say that in this life, a man only lives three words: money, girlfriend, and friend. This must be one-sided, but it is not completely unreasonable.

What about Lao Wang? After living for most of his life, he basically failed to do all of these three things. In addition, his personality was too boring and unsociable. So when he was in his thirties, he simply moved out of the village and ran to the Lai River alone to make a living by fishing.

Perhaps it was fate. About half a month ago, when Lao Wang went out for fishing early in the morning, he happened to meet this one-armed middle-aged man by the river. At that time, the one-armed middle-aged man was unconscious and lying in the water on the shore.

Although Lao Wang was a dull person, he was kind-hearted. He lowered his head and looked into the breath of the man with one arm, and he was still angry.

So, Lao Wang took him home.

Some people will definitely ask, why not send it to the hospital?

Two reasons: First, you must go to the hospital before you go to the hospital? This one-armed middle-aged man is not only in a coma, but also covered in blood. At that time, the medical expenses and hospitalization costs will be unpaid.

Second, Lao Wang felt very troublesome even when he went to the hospital for a doctor and went to deal with the doctors in the hospital, and was particularly unhappy.

Don’t believe it. Lao Wang is really this kind of person. He is in good health and has no serious illnesses. He basically has colds and fevers. He has almost never been to the hospital and rarely takes medicine. He has minor illnesses all depend on his own immune system!

Save money! It's not that troublesome, don't have to deal with people!

How much can a very boring person be?

For people who are very active and outgoing, it may be as uncomfortable as Chi Xiang when you let him stay alone in the room for a long time, but for a very small number of people who are particularly bored, you care about three meals a day and give him a cell phone in the room, so he can stay in the room for a whole year without going out!

After getting off the ground, I returned to the main topic and took the one-armed middle-aged man home. After he woke up, Lao Wang discovered... this man was useless.

He was injured all over his body, and the key was two gunshot wounds. The bullet was probably left in his body and never taken out. He was soaked in the water for so long, so... he was completely paralyzed.

Perhaps, the word paralysis is inappropriate, or rather, he became a vegetable!

All food, drink, defecation and urination must be taken care of. Except for the ability to blink your eyes and swallow some liquid food to a very small extent, the others are no different from the living dead.

After Lao Wang forced a small bowl of porridge to the one-armed middle-aged man, he saw that the latter had no cooperation at all, so he had to give up.

Then Lao Wang pushed the middle-aged man into the bedroom. He picked up a bowl of leftover noodles from lunch and squatted beside the bed and ate it, while watching the TV.

The 24-inch old long rainbow TV is broadcasting news.

In the news, what is being told is a recent case. The host mentioned several names, including Ma Xiang, Zhang Shaoyi, Yu Minshun, and Xiao Feng.

And there is a picture.

When the one-armed middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair was watching the TV and the news, wearing prison uniforms, handcuffs, frosty temples, obvious wrinkles on his forehead, and quite old-fashioned middle-aged man's eyes were wet.

"Former Chairman of Yamato Group... Tsk tsk, is it a crime to be so rich?" Lao Wang commented casually, turned his head inadvertently and looked at the one-armed middle-aged man, and then was stunned.

"Oh? Why are you still crying?"

When Lao Wang saw the middle-aged man with tears in his eyes, he was shocked.

The tears of the one-armed middle-aged man were irresistible. He was stunned, silent, and silently.

Lao Wang was not mentally retarded either. When he saw this situation, the more he looked at it, the more he felt strange.

"Hey!" Lao Wang immediately pointed to Xiao Feng's avatar on the TV and said to the one-armed middle-aged man, "Do you know him?"

Ma Gang didn't say anything.

"Forget you can't speak anymore." Lao Wang muttered, thought for a while, and asked again, "If you really know each other, just blink your eyes."

After Lao Wang finished speaking, after a while, Ma Gang's eyes were filled with some spirit and he blinked with great effort.

"Really know each other? Are you a friend? Relative? Do you have his contact information?"

"How do you have any contact with people who break the law?"

"Oh! I've known for a long time that you are like a person on the road, covered in wounds, and are always injured by gunshots. Why do you have to do it now?"

…

After several minutes, Lao Wang was almost talking to himself alone, Lao Wang slapped his forehead suddenly, "I forgot that kind of golden person can type with his eyes, and you can also tell me the contact information with your eyes."

After figuring out this link, Lao Wang immediately found paper and pen, and found an old Nokia from his pocket that rarely calls and has less than five numbers in his address book. He called out the dialing interface and took his phone to Ma Gang, and said, "I'll press a number. If it's right, just blink and use five seconds as the limit. Can it work?"

Ma Gang blinked in tears.

…Zhang Jun received a call from Lao Wang at around 6 o'clock in the evening.

"Hey? Who?"

Lao Wang held it in for a long time before saying, "Do you have a friend who has a broken hand and is very thin. He has a gunshot wound..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Jun was stunned when he heard what the other side said, and his phone fell to the ground with a snap.
Chapter completed!