Chapter 612: Poor Little Girl

"I don't know about this, so I'll help you ask. Yang Hao thought for a while and said, "If there is anyone, I will inform you." ”

"Good. Zhong Xue agreed.

After Yang Hao hung up the phone, he asked Ning Jingru next to him and said, "Jing Ru, do you have people around you who have cancer and AIDS?"

"Why are you asking this?" Tranquility couldn't help but laugh.

"I have a place here to try the drug, and I should be able to cure this disease. Yang Hao smiled.

"Not really. Ning Jingru thought for a while, "You better ask Chen Ya." ”

Yang Hao called Chen Ya over again and asked again.

Since there was no one around him, Yang Hao didn't want to waste this opportunity, so he began to flip through the news, and soon, he turned to the news about this.

Yang Hao saw a little girl who was singing, the little girl had AIDS, and it was brought out of her mother's body, after the girl was born. The parents disappeared, and now they are taken by their grandparents, singing on the street every day.

"I have seen this little girl, every day on the South Road side of the singing, the wind and rain are gone, really pitiful, I remember once it snowed a lot, I don't know why the stereo suddenly broke, the girl stood there and sang, I looked, it was really a sour nose, I really hope that there are kind people, can help her. ”

The following comment is also embarrassing, Yang Hao saw the news and decided to send the little girl to Zhong Xue tomorrow.

Yang Hao hurriedly made a call to Zhong Xue.

"Uncle Zhong, I have a little girl here, I'll send it to you tomorrow, but I don't know, where are you? ”

"Convenient, convenient, of course convenient. Zhong Xue sent the address to Yang Hao very quickly, and then said, "My place is quite remote, I don't know if you can find it, if you can't find it, just call me, and I'll pick you up." ”

"Okay. Yang Hao hung up the phone.

After Yang Hao hung up the phone, he went on Weibo. edited a Weibo, first warm up Haotian Pill.

"The Haotian pill newly researched by traditional Chinese medicine can treat AIDS and cancer, and AIDS and cancer are not dreams in the future!"

Yang Hao directly sent out Weibo, and the moment Weibo was sent, almost all comments came out.

"What? How is it possible, Chinese medicine treats AIDS and cancer?"

"It's a lie, it's a joke at first glance, I don't believe it. ”

"How can Chinese medicine treat cancer and AIDS, this is something that Western medicine can't do, I think this is definitely bragging. ”

"Why can't Chinese medicine treat AIDS and cancer? I believe what Yang Hao said, Yang Hao, Yang Hao has never lied to us, so I believe everything Yang Hao says!"

Countless people expressed their disbelief in Yang Hao, but there were also a few people who supported traditional Chinese medicine and supported Yang Hao.

Yang Hao just looked at it and saw that the goal had been achieved, so he took the phone.

At this time, Ning Jingru next to her also saw Weibo, couldn't help but raise her head, and said to Yang Hao, "Are you serious? AIDS and cancer can really be cured?"

"Didn't I tell you just now, there is a quota for testing drugs, and the drugs have been preliminarily developed, as long as they are tested. Yang Hao smiled.

"That's cancer and AIDS, hey......"

"I can even make something like Yangyan Dan, let alone a list of cancer and AIDS. Yang Hao smiled, kissed Ning Ning Ru's cheek, and then wrapped Ning Ning Ru upstairs.

"What's the matter, looking at your expression, it seems that you don't believe what I said, like this, let's bet, if I win, how about you wear a nurse's uniform then?"

"You rascal!"

The next day, Yang Hao got up, ate breakfast, and headed for the south road.

When the little girl sings, it is usually two hours in the morning, noon and evening.

When Yang Hao arrived at the place where the little girl sang, he saw that there were still more people in that place, almost surrounded by water, and the little girl's natural voice passed through the microphone to Yang Hao's ears, Yang Hao listened to it, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Ya was puzzled.

"She is a little girl with AIDS. Yang Hao said silently.

"That'...... Let's get over it. Chen Ya instantly understood what Yang Hao meant.

Yang Hao quietly walked to the middle of the crowd and listened to the little girl singing, the equipment used by the little girl was very simple, just a small stereo and an old microphone, which were all supported by well-wishers.

But her voice is very good, the songs she sings are very good, and she is very dedicated, singing one by one, almost for two hours, all singing, without rest, occasionally stopping and taking a sip of water.

And her grandparents, sitting in the back, watched her sing distressedly, thanked the people around her from time to time, and then accepted the money from those people.

Yang Hao didn't disturb the little girl, he listened to the singing for almost an hour, and waited until the little girl finished singing.

At the end of the day, a young girl gave the little girl a pack of throat lozenges, then smiled, walked away, and vaguely listened to her sigh, "Sing like this every day, how can your voice stand it!"

Yang Hao saw the girl packing up her things and walked to the girl's side, "Hello, little guy, what's your name." ”

"Uncle, my name is Niyi. The little girl smiled sweetly at Yang Hao.

"Niyi's song is so good, does my uncle want to help you heal?"

Yang Hao asked.

Niyi heard Yang Hao's words and looked at Yang Hao in surprise, "Really, uncle?"

"Really, I'll help you heal you. Yang Hao nodded and said with a smile.

"Great. Niyi heard Yang Hao's flowers, hurriedly ran to her grandparents' side, and said loudly, "Grandparents, there is an uncle who said that he can help me treat the disease!"

"Really?"

Hearing Niyi's words, Niyi's grandparents, who were packing up their things, hurriedly put down the things in their hands. came to Yang Hao's face.

Yang Hao said to the two old people, "Uncle, aunt, I can help Niyi heal, you pack up your things and come with us." ”

"This ...... How much does it cost?" asked Niyi's grandparents. "We have made a lot of money, all of it has been given to the hospital, and now we don't have any money...... You see...... What should I do?"

Yang Hao smiled, "How can you collect money, it's free!"

"It's free, it's good!"