Those around who witnessed this scene all looked on with sympathy.
"How pitiful, he's actually an idiot..."
"Comrade, let him come up. Look at the burn on his face, he must have accidentally burned himself. A kind person told him to go to the hospital!"
The ticket seller wasn't heartless; she looked at him with pity and said, "Oh dear, poor thing, where's your letter of introduction? It's... it's a piece of paper from your village chief."
She was afraid the fool wouldn't understand, so she gestured with her hands.
Dong Guangming lowered his head, his eyes cold where no one could see.
"Yes, yes, there is paper! My brother gave me... he gave me paper!"
As he spoke, he groped around on his body, but couldn't find the paper. He started to look anxious.
"Paper! Where's the paper! Paper!"
Everyone understood immediately.
"Oh dear, it must have been lost by accident..."
"I reckon his younger brother got him a letter of introduction, but the idiot lost it himself..."
Why didn't his younger brother go with him?
"Hey, everyone has their own problems!"
The ticket seller was also in a hurry; without a letter of introduction, she dared not accept the person!
"Hey, it's not that I don't want you to ride, it's just that the higher-ups are arresting enemy agents right now, and martial law is in effect. You can't prove your identity, so I don't dare let you on the bus."
Those around them agreed; these days, getting involved with enemy agents would be a nightmare for anyone, and they wouldn't dare.
Seeing that everyone was backing away, Dong Guangming's eyes darted around, and he plopped down on the ground, wailing, "Waaah...it hurts, it hurts, go to the hospital...it hurts..."
His appearance made those around him feel sorry for him.
Several kind-hearted aunties rushed forward to pull him up, saying, "Fool, get up quickly, the ground is cold, let's think of another way."
After saying that, he turned to the ticket seller and said, "Comrade, don't you have a photo of that enemy agent? We've all seen it. Look at this idiot, he doesn't look like one at all!"
Others gathered around to look, and some even took out the wanted posters, examining them from the left and right, shaking their heads repeatedly.
"No way, not at all! The age doesn't match up at all. This idiot looks so old!"
Upon hearing this, Dong Guangming knew he was in the game.
The ticket seller carefully compared the two again and again, and only after finding that they did not match did she feel relieved.
However, just to be on the safe side, she still tried asking, "Hey, silly old man, which village are you from? Let me check with your village chief."
How could Dong Guangming possibly say which village he's from?
He looked up at her blankly, grinning foolishly, "Hehehe, silly old man, silly old man..."
The ticket seller frowned in exasperation. "This is troublesome."
"Comrade, he's a fool. He probably doesn't even know which village he's from. We can't just leave him like this. Look at the injuries on his face."
"Alright, let's take him to the town hospital; that would be doing a good deed for the day."
"Yes, yes, the hospital has a security department. If there's really a problem, he can't run away, can he?"
The ticket seller's heart softened when she saw the blood and gore on his face.
With a determined look, he said, "Alright, let's go all the way and take him to the town hospital together!"
Dong Guangming was helped into the car and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out it really worked, so he now had a plan…
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