Next to the soldiers' shop, in a restaurant.

Ye Ran took a deep breath, looked at Zhang Fan opposite, and asked, "What happened?" "

Something happened to my dad."

Zhang Fan lowered his head, and his voice was hoarse with a little dazed and powerless.

"A week ago, my dad and the members of their warrior squad encountered a second-level purple lacquer snake in the Limu Wasteland. "

Although I successfully escaped, my dad was poisoned by the purple lacquer snake, he was unconscious, and he needed surgery......"

Purple lacquer snake? Ye Ran's

face was solemn, this is a snake beast with severe venom.

After being bitten by it, nine out of nine warriors will die on the spot, and only some of them with excellent luck will survive.

Even if he survives, there is a chance that he will become a vegetative person.

"Can surgery be cured?" he asked in a low voice.

"There is a nearly 80% chance of cure, but the cost of surgery is not enough.

Zhang Fan raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Ye Ran in a daze.

The whole person seems sluggish and sluggish.

It seems that he is on the verge of collapse, and he can only make himself numb and less sensitive in order to support it.

"How much does the surgery cost?" Ye Ran asked.

"Three million. "

No wonder.

Ye Ran sighed in his heart, and finally understood why Zhang Fan lied to him and said that he had gone on a trip.

Zhang Fan knew that his family background was average, and he didn't want to implicate him, so he wanted to carry it himself.

But how can this kind of thing be carried by one person.

"How much is missing?" he asked, frowning.

Zhang Fan said in a low voice: "The house has been sold, and everything that can be sold has been sold...... My father's friends in the warrior squad also contributed a lot of money.

"But there is still a gap of 600,000 yuan, and the operation fee will be paid the day after tomorrow, and the operation fee is not enough, and the operation next week will not be able to be carried out normally......

"Enough."

Ye Ran suddenly said: "600,000, that's enough."

Zhang Fan was stunned.

Ye Ran handed him a bank card and said, "There are 230,000 in this card."

"Your war knife is worth 200,000, and there is still a gap of 170,000.

He took a deep breath, a little reluctantly, and took out the transparent gloves from himself.

continued: "I still have a D-class soldier here, which should be able to sell for about 100,000.

"In this way, there is still a difference of about

70,000, 70,000, not much......" "Brother Ran?"

Zhang Fan looked at him blankly, and for the first time, he felt that the friends who were inseparable every day were so strange, and before he knew it, he had soldiers and 200,000 savings.

But it also feels very familiar.

It's as if the other party hasn't changed from the beginning.

"Brother Ran, thank you~"

His voice trembled a little, and there were faint tears flashing in his eyes.

Ye Ran shook his head, "You should have told me about this matter earlier, instead of carrying it yourself." "

Share weal and woe, that's why we call brothers, okay, don't say these meaty words, hurry up and make up the medical expenses." The

two of them returned to the soldier's shop.

"Well, is it the same as I said, the price is lower somewhere else?" the burly shopkeeper smiled.

Ye Ran didn't say much, took out his pair of warrior gloves, and asked, "How much is this worth?" The

burly shopkeeper looked at him in surprise, and then looked at Zhang Fan.

"Yes, you have a friend worth befriending. Then

, he took his gloves and looked at them.

The burly shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he quickly frowned: "The thing is good, but it has been used too many times, and the tenacity is very low."

"I can give up to 120,000 for this thing. "

120,000, it's okay. "

Ye Ran has already been mentally prepared, this kind of glove, compared to the Blood Shadow Battle Knife, there is still a big gap.

The two of them paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

The burly shopkeeper was still lamenting, "The material used for these gloves is quite good, but it's a pity that the original owner didn't take good care of it." "

Otherwise, with proper maintenance, the price will not be lower than that of the Blood Shadow Battle Knife. Zhang

Fan also sold the Blood Shadow War Knife.

Although this war knife was a soldier that his father liked very much, he was willing to buy it after saving money for a long time.

But people are always more important than things.

If the things are gone, you can find another way, and if the people are gone, there will be nothing.

The two walked out of the store.

Ye Ran breathed a sigh of relief, there was still 50,000 left, and it was not much.

I went to the underground fighting arena, and it was only a matter of five games.

"Brother Ran, I'll figure out the 50,000 by myself.

Zhang Fan said suddenly.

Ye Ran was stunned, looked at his firm eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, but you remember to go back and have a good rest." "

Hmm. The

two said goodbye.

Zhang Fan's mother is still in the hospital, taking care of his father, so he also has to go to the hospital.

After separation.

Ye Ran returned home with mixed feelings.

Although one night back to the pre-liberation period.

The money saved, as well as the soldiers, are gone, and the time to break through the warriors can only be postponed.

But he didn't regret it in the slightest.

It's like he wants to be a martial artist, he wants to become stronger, and he wants to protect the people around him.

The real value of money is also to help the people around you.

What really complicated his mood is that life is full of changes all the time.

An otherwise happy family may fall apart at any time due to an accident or a change.

Zhang Fan's family is, and his family may be in the future.

"At the end of the day, I'm not strong enough.

Ye Ran muttered, only if you are strong enough, can you not be afraid of any changes and accidents, and truly protect the people around you.

Just like this time, if he is strong enough, he is a martial artist, or even a martial artist!

How could Zhang Fan think of not implicating him, so as to hide it from him?"

"I was afraid before, always worried that the 300 combat power of the quasi-martial artist realm was too eye-catching and caused trouble. "

I've always wanted to go to the wasteland, and I'm worried that dying in the wasteland will make my sister-in-law sad......

" Ye Ran whispered to himself, "I'm worried too much."

"As long as I get stronger fast enough, even if it is known that I am a quasi-martial artist with 300 combat power, what if someone really makes trouble for me?"

"Before he troubles me, I can grow to be stronger than any of them

!" "So, from the very beginning, I don't need to hide anything!"

Ye Ran raised his head.

A certain shackle in my heart shattered with a bang.

The way of martial arts is to be brave and diligent.

Only the weak will look ahead and take care of others.

From today onwards, he will no longer have the slightest concealment, let alone the slightest evasion!

Although Ye Ran still looks the same as before, there is an absolute self-confidence in his body that is not afraid of anything and pushes everything sideways!

This is the heart of a strong man.

It is also an important transformation that must be experienced to become a real powerhouse.

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