A Mercenary’s War

Moscow, a nursing home affiliated to the hospital.

As usual, Yalebin walked with a cane and slowly walked into the cloister under the shade of green, and then sat down next to a pillar he liked.

Since changing an artificial hip joint, Yalebin has not walked much, but he likes the morning sun and air.

As usual, Yalebin sat in the cloister and looked at this environment where he had lived for five years. Everything was familiar. Everything was going to the old and decaying and never looked back. Yalebin found that he was really I hate this place, everything here reminds him that he is dying.

Russia is free medical care, No. 14 hospital is one of the best hospitals in Moscow, the affiliated nursing home is also one of the best nursing homes, but it is no different from other public hospitals, free, it is impossible to be the best Yes, the equipment here is outdated, and the quality of doctors is declining year by year, because good doctors all go to private hospitals with higher incomes, but what does it matter? Yalebin has decided not to undergo any surgery, nor It will let those doctors rudely pierce needles on him.

If you are old, you should die if you die. Do n’t be forced to live, and live a quality life. This is Yalebin ’s idea, so he refused to heal after he caught a cold last winter, although the Zhengfu will pay for it He provided all necessary medical treatment, but Yalebin did not want it anymore.

But he survived again, which made Yalebin feel a little regret. He wanted to die. If he could not live with quality, the people in the nursing home did not want him to die. Because he was alive, the nursing home would get a fixed amount of money. .

Yalebin put his hands on crutches and looked at a shadow under the sun, finally, accompanied by footsteps. Yalebin saw the people he waited for.

A thirty-something carer, female, but her expression is always grim. Just like others owe her a lot of money.

Yalebin remembered that this was not the case when she first came, she was very polite. She also likes to laugh, but after having too many dealings with too many elderly people, she also becomes the same expression as other carers. Never laugh again.

"Today's newspaper."

Yalebin reached out and took over his newspaper, and the carer immediately turned and left without any unnecessary nonsense. Let him want to find a few topics and say a few words, for example, the weather is pretty good today.

With a smile, Yalebin put the crutches aside and opened the rolled paper.

The eyes are not spent, Yalebin is very satisfied with this, which is the few advantages he has left.

It is customary to open the newspaper and directly turn over the page of advertising. This is the habit of Yalebin for more than 20 years, although other old people think that he likes to read advertisements is silly.

Carefully scanned the entire page slowly. Yalebin's eyes came to a halt, and he ripped some curly newspapers, and pushed his eyes forward. When he confirmed that he had read it correctly, the name of the farm was correct. The name was that name, a person's name with the initials kgb, the name they had agreed upon.

Yalebin thought he would never have waited for this ad in his life, but he saw it.

After rubbing his eyes and confirming that he read correctly, Yalebin put down the newspaper and let out a breath. After sitting there motionlessly for half an hour, he stood up.

I took the newspaper in one hand. With a cane in one hand, Yalebin started walking towards the office of the head of the nursing home.

Yalebin felt like he was twenty years younger in an instant.

Knocked on the door. Without waiting for someone to respond to Yalebin, he opened the door directly, and then he said directly to the stunned dean at the back of the office: "Give me a phone, I want to call."

"There is no phone for you here! Go out!"

After looking down, Yalebin raised his head again and whispered to his dean: "You know? From the first day I came, I wanted to beat you as a bitch. Now, I just want to break your neck. "

The dean was stunned for a moment, then stood up and said angrily to Yalebin: "Get out! Old man!"

Yalebin walked over, and at the same time, he smiled and said: "You should respect me, really, you should respect me, I don't like being reprimanded, I also hate the hypocrisy when you meet the inspection Laugh, I hate the way you look so high in front of us old guys. The most important thing is that you should n’t deduct our food. "

The Dean was in his forties, he was very big, and he looked very fierce, after he got upset.

"Get out of me ..."

With a snap, the crutches knocked **** the dean ’s nose, and then Yalebin turned around, using his hip-changed legs as a support, and turned around, and the crutches quickly turned in his hands. The circle, like a t-turn, turned around, and with the acceleration of the rotation, Yalebin backhand hit the cane heavily on the dean's leg.

The dean's neck made a clear fracture sound, but he did not make a sound. The first blow made him lose consciousness, and the second break only broke his neck before he fell to the ground.

Yalebin didn't use the fixed phone on the table. He bypassed the desk with a smile on his face and took out a mobile phone from the dean's jacket pocket. Then he sat in the dean's chair and prostrate towards him. The dean at his feet said: "Sorry, I will only kill people, and you really shouldn't deduct our food."

After spreading out the newspaper again, Yalebin dialed out according to the phone above, then he held his breath and waited for the other party to hear a call, he wanted to hang up the phone, but after looking at the ceiling, he finally calmed down. Tao: "I am Yalebin ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ After hearing the other party's excited words, Yalebin whispered:" But I am already 84 years old. "

Finally, a happy smile appeared on Yalebin's face, and then he hung up the phone, put the dean's mobile phone in his pocket, and rolled up the newspaper.

After standing up from the chair, Yalebin lowered his head to the lost dean at his feet and said, "Farewell, you son of a bitch."

With a smile on his face, Yalebin slowly walked to the door, and when he pressed the ball lock button down and closed the door, Yalebin looked back, and after a short pause, he looked Contemptuously: "You have done a lot of wrong things, but the last thing you should do is to deduct the food expenses of a group of old people and put them in your pocket. Most importantly, you should not deduct the food of a black devil, idiot!"

Yalebin closed the door softly, and then he said to himself: "I should put on my favorite bowler hat before leaving, yes, go to wear that bowler hat, I have to put on that body too Suit. "

After speaking, Yalebin might have realized what he was doing, and then he smiled bitterly and said to himself: "It is old, so much nonsense!" (To be continued.)