As long as she agrees to travel, everything will be done for her naturally.

On that day, Changyong wanted to send Gulan to the air service office to take a shuttle, and Gulan said that it was a bus to go out, and it would be a stop away, so he was exempted.

Because of the bus, Gulan made his time more relaxed. It was still early when I got there, so I waited in the lounge, thinking about the wife of the mine manager that week.

He was also a straightforward and warm-hearted person, who had worked as the director of the staff hospital in the mine, and naturally the old man's home had not been less. Gulan and she were also familiar with each other, so they felt that this trip should be pleasant.

At first, Gu Lan waited calmly, and when he was about to leave, he didn't see anyone coming, so Gu Lan was a little anxious. But before leaving, Changyong didn't tell her Lao Fu's phone number, and he couldn't contact her. After waiting for a while, seeing that it really didn't work, he took out the phone and wanted to call Changyong to ask.

At this moment, a fashionable woman of medium stature, dressed in casual clothes, with fine skin and tender meat, long eyebrows and round eyes, and a small suitcase dragged in from outside the door.

first ran to the front desk to exchange for a ticket, then turned around and glanced at the people in the lounge, his eyes stayed on Gu Lan's body for a moment, and then walked straight over and greeted, "You are Sister Gu, right?"

"My surname is Gu. May I ask ...... you," Gu Lan asked with some hesitation, first affirming and then rhetorically.

"Hello eldest sister, I'm relieved to find you. It's time, let's get in the car first, so we didn't delay. As he spoke, he picked up Gulan's travel bag and walked out with the flow of people. Gulan didn't have time to ask anything more, so he had to follow.

When she got to the car, the sister, who was obviously much younger than Gu Lan, explained to Gu Lan: "My name is Fu Ying, and it turned out that my sister was going with you, but two days ago, her daughter-in-law wanted a second child and accidentally miscarried." She couldn't leave her, so she had to arrange for me to accompany you for her. Sister, don't blame you. ”

When Gu Lan heard this, he understood, and hurriedly said, "No, no." I said how to pay Dean Fu is getting younger and younger, I can't even recognize the young ones, it turns out that it is a sister who is easy to do. ”

Fu Ying smiled happily when she heard it: "The eldest sister is so good, she is so good at making a joke." ”

When he arrived at the airport, Gulan was relieved. With such a young and happy little sister with her, naturally everything is done by her. No matter where I go, I always sit on the chair and side chair to look at the luggage.

Seeing that Fu Ying is also often out of the house, everything is well organized, busy but not chaotic, and very experienced. After everything was done, the ticket was handed over to Gulan.

Gulan took it and saw that it was not a plane ticket, just a boarding pass. I thought it was really convenient now, and I boarded the plane with just a card. I wanted to see the ticket price, but I also saved. If you save it, you can save it, and you don't have to be reimbursed anyway.

After passing the security check, Gulan wanted to board at which gate, so he looked at the card again. only to find that the destination on the card was not Guicheng, but Nan'an. asked Fu Ying: "Why isn't Guicheng Nan'an?" Then Fu Ying didn't know if she heard or not, she just walked forward quickly with a bag and a suitcase.

Gu Lan didn't care to ask any more, and hurriedly followed. While hurrying, I thought that Guicheng and Nan'an are a district, Nan'an is the capital, the transportation is convenient, and there are many flights, so it is possible to go to Guicheng after gathering there first.

It's been a long time since I've been on a plane, and boarding a plane has a sense of intimacy that I haven't seen for a long time.

She likes to fly, and when she is at work, she always travels by plane whenever she can. Some people feel that flying is unsafe and risky. Qur'an doesn't think so.

She knows that at home and abroad, in all walks of life, the more risky the link, the more attention from all sides. The higher the degree of attention, the greater the scope, and the more secure it is.

If you do the math, aviation has the lowest accident rate and the fewest fatalities in global transportation, with the exception of railways. Of course, as long as it encounters it, it will be catastrophic, and there will be no return.

But that probability is very small, and for each person, it's either 100% or zero risk. And the vast majority, the vast majority of people are 100% risk-free in their lifetime, and they are really resigned to fate, so why scare themselves.

She likes the elegant service of the flight attendants, the gorgeous atmosphere in the cabin, the dense noble atmosphere, and the faint fragrance in the air. Although the aviation industry is extremely developed now, countless people are constantly flying around in the sky, accustomed to it, as if walking on the ground.

But the vast majority of people still don't have the last day in their lives. Flying is definitely a privileged treat for a very small number of people, so whenever you have the chance, Kulan enjoys as many times as possible.

Although the card was picked up and boarded at the same time, the seats of Gulan and Fu Ying were separated from the front and back. The sensible Fu Ying gave up her porthole seat to Gu Lan and sat in the back row.

This made Gulan very satisfied. Gulan never slept on a plane, and she didn't waste a minute or a second of visual enjoyment that was completely different from that on the ground.

She liked the feeling of looking down on the clouds the most. When I think of this ethereal scenery that I can only look up at in the ordinary world, I will be excited when I am rushing under my body at this time.

The clouds seen from the ground, except for the morning glow and sunset and the very rare sunny and cloudy weather, most of the time, the clouds are gray, black, and dirty.

Sitting on the plane, there is a blue and green sky above your head, and a cloud of golden light, silver waves rushing, and precious air flowing under your feet. Like a bird, like a galloping horse, like a galloping elephant, like the sea, like a grassland, it magically changes, it is fascinating, intoxicating, and fascinating.

Sometimes Gulan can't help but have an urge to pounce and try the warmth and coldness, and never get tired of looking at it.

Suddenly flying through an empty space without clouds, Gu Lan poked his head out to look at the shining and winding rivers, undulating mountains, and building blocks, and felt a sense of ascending immortalization and could not help himself.

The plane had been flying in the sky for some time, and it was halfway through the flight, when the scenery beneath the wings became barren and desolate. Guran knew that this was the edge of the Gobi Desert in the west, and that it was on this Gobi that the plane was flying. Fly over this section, and then skim over a drunken scenery to reach your destination.

Looking at the Gobi Desert that kept flying by, Gulan suddenly thought of the distant Africa, and the African children who were in dire straits, did not even have a name when they were children, and half of them disappeared into malaria before they could be named, waiting for help.

I thought of the great love and rescue that Chairman Shui wanted to unite with the artemisinin innovation and research team, and thought that there was a trace of his own strength in the rescue operation, and he also thought of the sublime.

In the sublime, I suddenly thought of what Chairman Shui had said, and his birthday coincided with the date of an important article "How to Defeat Cholera" published by the great man on May 23, ××.

It was from this overlap that he was inspired to find his mission and find the direction of how to help African children overcome the disease. I don't know if it's providence as he said, or coincidence, or coincidental borrowing, or cleverness, or coincidence or something.