The next moment, the phone rang.

The simple bell rang on the uncle in front of them, and he took out a flip-top button machine from his pocket that had only been used by people many years ago, but while answering the phone, he did not stop the movement in his hand, skillfully flattening the bottle and putting it into the sack he carried.

Before he could speak, the phone hung up.

Ye Zhi came to the front of the uncle and bowed deeply to him, "Uncle Gao, hello, I'm Ye Zhi." ”

Uncle Gao looked at Ye Zhi, he was a little dazed, but soon his eyes showed surprise, Ye Zhi really appeared, when someone contacted him before, he was still a little incredulous, until he really saw him.

"Hello, hello, get up. ”

The uncle originally wanted to help Ye Zhi, but suddenly thought that his hands were dirty, and he didn't dare to help him, for fear of soiling Ye Zhi's clean clothes.

But Ye Zhi didn't mind this, he smiled at the uncle instead, and helped him get the sack on his body, when the uncle was stunned, Ye Zhi smiled at him, "Uncle, you may not know, my family used to be poor, and when I was a child, I actually picked up some bottles to sell." ”

"Thanks, that's embarrassing, don't get your clothes dirty. ”

"It's fine, it's not dirty. ”

Ye Zhi invited the uncle to a nearby park, and learned an even more poignant truth from his mouth.

Uncle Gao is a cleaner, his wife died five years ago, and he and his daughter are left to rely on each other......

But at this time, his daughter's illness was found out, which made her daughter, who was still indulging in happiness, fall into the quagmire all of a sudden.

"Ye Zi, I'm really bothering you this time, if it weren't for the way, I wouldn't have written to you, Xiaole is really a good child, you can help me persuade her, her condition really can't be delayed any longer, I really can't do without her......"

Talking, talking, Uncle Gao couldn't cry anymore.

It is a shame for a man who is only 50 years old to cry like this in front of a boy who is younger than his daughter.

But......

He really couldn't control himself.

Ye Zhi showed a bright smile, "Well, uncle, don't worry, I will definitely do my best, don't worry, your daughter will definitely get better." ”

"Thank you, thank you really. ”

On the hospital side, Ye Zhi had already troubled Shen Lu to help contact, because he had just found out that Uncle Gao's daughter was an editor of Penguin Chinese Network, and she should also have bought social security, and a large part of the treatment of a serious illness like this could have been reimbursed.

But......

Coincidentally, in the same situation as Zhang Yuwei's father, she also has too high treatment costs, and even if she can be reimbursed, she still can't make ends meet, and she still has to spend a lot of money on her boyfriend and family every month.

It's just that the situation is still very pessimistic, and my boyfriend's income is relatively optimistic, but with several treatments that have not been effective, the hospital has proposed a more 'money-burning' and more effective treatment plan.

But I'm afraid that the cost of just one operation will be spent, and my boyfriend's salary is nearly three months, and he still doesn't eat or drink.

Add to that the cost of hospitalization and so on......

This young lady's heart gradually developed a mood called despair, she thought that she was dragging down her family and her boyfriend.

"Xiaole is really a good boy, I have a job, in fact, many people look down on me, I also know that this will embarrass her, although she always dislikes me to pick up bottles, saying that I am ashamed, but she just feels sorry for me, I know, I know ......"

"Uncle, there's no shame in this, it's all about making money with a pair of hard work, what's the shame about this? Your daughter will already get better. ”

"Let's go to the hospital now, you can persuade Xiaole quickly, she won't listen to what I say now. ”

It can be seen that this old man is really a little anxious.

in this world.

There is only one disease, and there is no cure at all.

That's poverty.

As long as you have money, even if you are terminally ill, you can find a treatment plan, and there is still a glimmer of hope no matter what, but if you don't have money, then you can only say that it is difficult to say.

"Let's talk as you go, Uncle Gao, I saw in the letter that you said that you want to buy a wedding dress for your daughter......"

"Hmm. ”

Uncle Gao really wanted to buy a wedding dress for his daughter, his meager income did not play a role in his daughter's surgical needs at all, and his future son-in-law had a good conscience, so he didn't ask for his money, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

His biggest wish in this life is to see his daughter get married and have children, and hope that she can be happy.

Wedding dresses, which are only worn once in a lifetime.

As a father, of course, he also hopes to let the girl wear a beautiful and white wedding dress and walk into the palace of marriage with his beloved, but now this sudden bad news makes him exhausted and at a loss.

Uncle has saved a sum of money by picking up bottles since a few months ago, and originally wanted to buy a wedding dress for his children, but now he ......

All the money to be spent on her treatment, wedding dress?

Uncle Gao shook his head.

Ye Zhi turned to Li Xiaomu, who was driving, "Let's go and find out about Sister Xiaole's physical condition first." ”

Along the way, he chatted with Uncle Gao, and Uncle Gao said a lot of things about himself and his daughter, but these seemingly ordinary little things touched Ye Zhi very much, Uncle Gao's experience was really similar, very similar to a song he once heard.

……

In the hospital, Ye Zhi's appearance naturally attracted the attention of many patients.

Although he is dressed very ordinary, but his face is not hidden, who can not see it?

And the artist has been an artist for a long time, and that temperament can't be buried, as soon as he got off the car, he has become the focus of everyone, and even many patients who come to see the doctor have taken out their mobile phones to take pictures wildly.

"This way, this way. ”

Following in the footsteps of Uncle Gao, Ye Zhi also came to the ICU ward, put on a sterile gown, and then he met the hero of this incident.

Gao Xiaole.

A very young girl, 25 years old, very haggard, sitting on the bed looking at her mobile phone boredly, her eyes a little empty.

"Xiaole, look, who did Dad bring you?"

"Dad, I said, I really don't want to be cured, I ......" Gao Xiaole said and was raising her head, Ye Zhi's smiling face appeared in her sight, her pupils gradually dilated, her breathing became rapid, she quickly covered her mouth, staring at Ye Zhi in disbelief.

"Oh my God, I, I'm not dreaming, am I? Leaf, is it really a leaf?"

"Hello, Sister Xiaole, I'm Ye Zhi. ”

When Gao Xiaole was so surprised, Ye Zhi scratched his head, the situation was almost clear before he came, but he didn't choose the assistance of the broker, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

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