602. Chapter 006: Good Boy
"Match successful."
After all, Yang Rong didn't let Zi Shan give up this idea and took her to do the match, but she was mixed with this result, and she couldn't be happy, but Zi Shan was very happy when she knew, and pulled Yang Rong's clothes and said with a smile: "If the match is successful, can I save Zixing?" Isn't Purple Star not going to have to die? ”
Yang Rong will only become more and more uncomfortable in the face of the purple shirt's happiness, she is only eight years old, and she doesn't fully understand the concept of liver transplantation, nor does she understand the damage it will cause to her body in the future, she only knows that she can save her sister by doing this, this is a little child, a simple and kind child with no other ideas, but how can she bear to let such a child do this kind of thing?
Zixing has been suffering from illness since she was a child, and her heart is already like a knife, do you want to destroy the body of another healthy daughter?
They are all children who have no experience in the world, they originally had a family, a grandfather and a father, but now they ......
"Zishan, mom is sorry for you, and I'm sorry for Zixing, it's all because my mother can't protect the two of you well, and I can't even give you an ordinary childhood like other children, it's all my mother's bad, my mother is sorry for you." Faced with such a situation, Yang Rong was in pain, and she really felt ashamed of her two daughters.
Since leaving the Lin family, Zishan doesn't know how many times she has seen Yang Rong crying secretly, her mother is uncomfortable, she is also uncomfortable, seeing that she is so painful now, Zishan hurriedly comforted: "Mom, it's not your fault, it's grandpa and dad who don't want us, don't worry, Mom, I will let you live a good life when I grow up in the future." ”
Zi Shan swore that she swore that from this moment on, Zi Shan secretly swore in her heart that she must work hard and let her mother and Zixing live the best life.
For a mother, it is always inevitable to be relieved and satisfied to hear a child say this, especially at this time when she heard Zishan say these words, Yang Rong couldn't help but burst into tears, and hugged Zishan tightly in her arms: "Good boy, really a good boy for mother......"
Yang Rong couldn't say anything else, and Yang Rong choked up when she said this, she had failed too much in her life, and the only thing she succeeded in was giving birth to these two sensible daughters, but fate was so cruel and unfair!
The purple shirt and the purple star were successfully matched, however, this is only the first step, and there is another step that is very crucial, that is, the operation fee, Yang Rong was startled when she heard the doctor tell her about the operation fee.
"Three hundred thousand?" When she heard this number, Yang Rong was almost stunned.
"Yes, with your daughter's current condition, it will be at least 300,000 yuan, and your daughter is now in an advanced stage and can't be delayed, so you have to pay the operation fee for your daughter's operation, otherwise your daughter's life will be in danger at any time." The doctor said this sternly.
The latest blows are one after another, first saying that Zixing is in the late stage, and then she wants Zixing to do a liver transplant, and now there is the problem of surgery fees, 300,000, 300,000, this time Zixing has already taken out all the money, and she has no money to pay back the money that Zixing teacher has advanced, where did she steal 300,000? And still in a short period of time, how is this possible? How is this possible?
Yang Rong is powerless, if it weren't for these two children, she would have no meaning to survive for a long time, and now even her children are in danger of life, what should she, a mother, do? How do you raise $300,000 in a short period of time? To sell kidneys? To sell blood? To steal? To grab?
Even if she did all this, she wouldn't be able to make up the 300,000, could it be that Zixing's little life could only end at the age of six?
"Sister, have you been here with me all the time without going to school?" In the ward, all the purple shirts are running inside and outside to take care of Zixing, and they have never left day and night in the past few days.
"I'm on leave, I'll go to school when you're discharged from the hospital." Purple Shirt said slowly.
Hearing this, Zixing lowered his head in shame and said, "I'm sorry, sister, it's all because I hurt you, and it's also because my grandfather and daddy don't want us." ”
"No, if you say that again, my sister will be angry!" Zi Xing pretended to be very angry, and Zi Xing hurriedly took her hand and coaxed: "Then Zi Xing don't say it, don't say it, sister, don't be angry." ”
"That's right."
"It's just sister, can you tell me the truth, am I very sick? Are you going to die? Zixing pouted and asked, but when he touched the word death, Zi Xing's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Who are you listening to nonsense?" Who said you would die? ”
"I guessed it myself." Although Purple Star is still young, he also has his own ideas.
"Don't take care of your body and guess what nonsense, don't worry, Zixing, you won't die, my sister will save you, my sister won't let you die, didn't we just say it last time? When we grow up, I will be a jewelry designer, you will be a doctor, and our wishes will not be fulfilled, how can you die? These words shall not be said again. Purple Shirt said this encouragingly.
"Well, I know, sister, Zixing promises not to say it again in the future." Zixing stretched out his little hand and swore at Purple Shirt, who grinned.
On this day, Zi Yi accompanied Zi Xing in the hospital for a whole day, and Yang Rong went around borrowing and borrowing, it can be said that she did her best, but fortunately, Yang Rong has many places to work, including going to tutor people, especially where she tutors people, and the family is also a child who is about the same age as Zi Shirt and Zi Xing, I heard that the child has this disease can help, and one day I ran down to borrow my colleagues and several employers made up a total of more than 50,000 yuan, which was greatly unexpected by Yang Rong. It's just that these 50,000 are still the tip of the iceberg for 300,000, and she has already thought of all the ways she can think of, what else can she do? It really can't work, she can only sell her kidneys and blood, and make up a few more.
Yang Rong, who had not rested for a day, returned to the hospital and sat down as soon as her legs were about to break, and in just a few days, she seemed to be more than ten years old, and the three years since she left the Lin family seemed to be thirty years.
"Teacher Wang, why are you here?" When it was approaching night, the teacher of Zixing Kindergarten entered the ward, still carrying a lot of fruits in his hand, and when he saw her come in, Zixing hurriedly shouted.
"Zixing, how is your body?"
"Much better." Purple Star grinned.
After talking to Zixing for a while, Mr. Wang took out a large envelope from his bag, which was obviously money, and forced it into Yang Rong's hand before leaving, and said: "We already know about Zixing's illness, and we all know about your family's family situation, so the school has organized a fundraiser in the past few days, and this is all the money for fundraising, you take all the money and hurry up to treat Zixing." ”
"No, no, no, I can't ask for this money." When I heard this, Yang Rong was very surprised, and I was even more moved.
"This is the student's parents and our teacher's heart, and Zixing is well-behaved and obedient, the school's students and teachers like her very much, she has been sick for a few days and has not come to school, and there are many children who ask, this money is not much, but it is also our heart, hurry up and cure her, we are waiting for her to go back to school."
Holding the money in her hand, Yang Rong was already moved to tears, her heart was warm, and she said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you." ”
There are still many kind-hearted people in this world, and the medical staff of the hospital also donated money to them in the next few days, and some patients who were hospitalized together also extended a helping hand to them.
A six-year-old child is terminally ill, and an eight-year-old child wants to give her a liver transplant, even strangers will be moved when they hear it, and they can't help but lend a helping hand, but as their own grandfather and father, they can turn a blind eye and ignore it, these 300,000 is an astronomical amount for ordinary people, but what about the Lin family? What is this 300,000?
Yang Rong, Yang Rong, I can't think about it, I can't think about it anymore, it was your willingness to marry Lin Yancheng at that time, and it was also your willingness to swallow your anger for so many years, this can't complain about others, can't you complain about anyone?
"There are still 180,000 left." After a few days of fundraising, Yang Rong liquidated, and now it is 120,000, and there is still a gap of 180,000.
180,000?
Reading this number, Zi Shan pouted, she didn't have a very clear concept of 180,000 in her mind, she only knew that so much money in her hand was only 120,000, and that 180,000 was a lot.
According to the doctor, the best time for Zixing's surgery is these few days, and after these days of donations, 120,000 was collected, so how can 180,000 be collected?
Yang Rong's face was sad, and the purple shirt also pouted, how could she make money? Her big eyes kept rolling and thinking, as if something had suddenly come to mind.
The next day, Zishan went out of the hospital on the grounds of going back to school, she did go back to school but did not go to class, but carried her big drawing board on the street to make money, Zishan is still young and there is really no other way to make money, the only thing she is good at is painting, she has seen many people on the street to make money by painting on the street before, so she also has to try.
A small stall painting will naturally attract the attention of many passers-by, and many people come to ask: "Little sister, how much does it cost to paint a painting?" ”
"Well......" Zi Shirt was a little stunned when asked this question, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "One hundred yuan." ”
"So expensive? Little sister, you're too expensive. Someone reacted immediately.
"Hmm...... Fifty ......" Zi Shirt thought again, and stretched out five fingers.
Everyone was really surprised that such a little girl was setting up a stall on the street by herself, and hurriedly asked: "Little sister, where are your parents?" How do you save yourself from painting here alone? ”
"I only have my mother, and my sister is sick and has to pay for the operation." Purple Shirt said so truthfully.
After knowing this situation, some were kind to help, some were to watch a little girl draw to join in the fun, and some even deceived the children, only to let the purple shirt draw and the people didn't give money and ran away, the purple shirt was so busy for a morning that she didn't even drink saliva, but she also made a few bucks, until a car drove over this way, she didn't know what kind of car it was, only that the car looked beautiful, it seemed to be more beautiful than Lin Yancheng's car......