Chapter 452: The spring silkworm is at the end of its death, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry

Liu Shuren was not originally admitted to the intensive care unit.

Because he has no money to live.

Even when I heard that I was in the advanced stage of stomach cancer and that I might only have the last two days left in my life.

He directly signed an agreement to waive treatment.

The hospital was in a humanitarian position and put him in intensive care.

At this time.

It is surrounded by rural children who are all covered in slag and have hungry yellow faces.

After Lu Yifan came in, the children made way for him.

Liu Shuren looked at Lu Yifan, his eyes were full of despair.

However, that despair is not despair of death.

"Doctor, how long do I have left?"

Liu Shuren asked weakly.

Especially when I saw that it was such a young doctor who came in.

He knew that his life was short.

"You probably have one day left in your life. ”

Lu Yifan said truthfully.

Liu Shuren nodded.

Yes.

I'm going to die anyway.

Just send a young man to take a look.

This is not a waste of medical resources.

Lu Yifan was just about to speak.

Liu Shuren lay on the bed and muttered to himself:

"I have spent my life with the flame of science and knowledge that has been ignited in the hearts of these children.

Compared with the ignorance and superstition that shrouded in the mountain village, it turned out to be so small.

As long as the flame is extinguished.

These dolls will follow the same path as their parents.

With a lifetime of ignorance, spend a life in a muddle.

It's like my first love Xiuxiu who died......"

Lu Yifan did not speak.

Quietly listened to the "last words" of this ninth-generation benevolent man.

"Many young people, I fell in love with Xiuxiu for the first time, and even reached the point of talking about marriage at one point.

But I didn't expect that after many years of emotion, I lost to a copycat mobile phone.

Ergou from the same village came back from working in the city and bought a copycat iPhone, as well as many copycat products in the city.

So Xiuxiu thought I was useless, so I got along with Ergou.

But it didn't take long for Xiuxiu to give birth to a baby and die. ”

"I still remember at Xiuxiu's end of the birth, the midwife stabbed the rusty shovel when it burned red.

The blood flowed all over his face.

On the way to the hospital, Xiuxiu choked her last breath. ”

"I watched this scene happen, and I felt very sorry for Xiuxiu, but I hated the ignorance in this mountain village even more!

Ergou used 30,000 yuan for a wedding, but he was unwilling to spend two or three hundred to go to the township hospital to give birth for the safety of his mother and child.

Doctor, do you know what's the scariest thing?"

Lu Yifan shook his head slightly.

"The most terrifying thing is that the habit in the mountain village has always been like this.

All babies don't go to the hospital.

So no one blames Ergou, they just think that Xiuxiu is not in good health and deserves to die.

Moreover, compared with Ergou's mother, Xiuxiu is even lucky.

The mother of the second dog gave birth to the second dog.

His father knew it was a boy.

Even the doctor didn't say anything, and his father decided that he only wanted a baby and no wife.

So the second dog mother was put on the donkey's back and let the donkey walk in circles.

squeezed out the second dog stiffly.

It is said that when I gave birth to the second dog, there was a whole circle of blood in the yard!"

When Lu Yifan heard this, his heart was shocked.

He actually knew that some remote mountainous areas were very feudal and ignorant.

But I didn't expect it to reach this level!

"Feudal superstition is harmful.

But what makes the people in the village lose their vitality is their numbness.

In recent years, the village has sold the agricultural machinery donated by the county and township.

The dividable divide.

It's not that they don't understand that machines can increase production.

It's that they don't farm at all!

Anyway, if you are poor, the county and township will naturally help you.

Without culture, people have become inferior.

I don't want my children to be like their parents.

Not enterprising, insensitive, unbearable!"

"Even if there is only a little hope, even if it can only make them have a little cultural literacy!

Even if they can only get rid of this mountain village in the future, go to the city to work, and become a migrant worker.

I would also like to be a light to the dolls!"

Lu Yifan nodded again in understanding.

"In order to get the children to school, I offended almost the whole village.

Once, I ran a sum of money from the county to repair the school.

Those people actually want to use it to invite the troupe to be lively!

Where am I willing!

So he formed a bond with the villagers.

Half a year ago, in order to repair the Laojun Temple in the village.

The people in the village actually wanted to demolish the school!

I picked up a hoe and fought hard with people.

As a result, he was sent to the hospital.

It was a blessing in disguise, I was diagnosed with stomach cancer in the morning.

Benign.

It could have been cured with us.

But the treatment fee of 20,000 yuan made me give up the treatment.

Because, I know.

This money, used on the dolls, can change their lives!

Let them become people who are truly useful to society and to the mountain village.

Instead of eating bed bugs waiting to die. ”

"It is said that the teacher is a red candle that illuminates himself and others.

I'm glad that I can burn the last light and shine on others.

Because I was once the one who was illuminated!

When I was a child, my parents died young.

Make the school home.

My elementary school teacher treated me like my own son.

We had a very poor life, but it was my happiest day.

Until one winter, we went home for the New Year.

On the way, two wolves were encountered.

The teacher told me to run.

When I come back with the villagers.

My teacher, who had been eaten and was covered in flesh and blood, died.

It was at that time that I made up my mind to be as useful as my teacher. ”

"Babies who have read books are always different from those who have not read books.

Maybe they're too young to understand it.

When they get older, they'll understand. ”

Muttering here, Liu Shuren struggled to get up from the bed, leaned on the backrest, and said with trembling lips:

"Kids, teachers are here...... I'm going to teach you one last lesson......"

Liu Shuren struggled to take out a Chinese textbook.

Let the children read it out loud in unison.

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight.

There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. ”

When the poem is finished.

The little nurses, doctors, and patients who came to watch at the door all cried.

Like Liu Shuren, a person who sacrifices himself for others.

It's almost extinct.

Now everyone is hanging on their own.

But when encountering this kind of person who does not want to die, he also wants to save the fate of the children.

They still felt the shock to their hearts!!

It's really because I can't be so selfless that this kind of person is precious!

Lu Yifan also sighed secretly.

No wonder he became a good man of the ninth generation!