The nine-row tiled houses in the dormitory area of the No. 4 Cotton Spinning Factory are still in the 60s, which are already dilapidated, eroded by wind and rain, and do not match the surrounding high-rise buildings.

As soon as people walk into this community, it seems that they have suddenly walked into the ancient times from the present, giving people a feeling of cangsang, ancient and dilapidated.

In the middle of the two rows of tiled houses is a street that is not wide, and even this street is almost crowded by the residents who live at the head of the house.

Under the guidance of Zhao Chaoyang, Li Mo drove the car in front of the last row of tiled houses.

Zhao Chaoyang led Li Mo and Lu Zhu into his house, beckoning the guests to find a place to sit casually.

Oh my God, there's a place to sit in this little room!

The 20-square-meter house is divided into two rooms, each with a space of 10 square meters.

The inner room is a bedroom with a double bed, a shabby writing desk and several cardboard boxes stacked with food.

Because there is no wardrobe, the food box is full of their mother and daughter's change of clothes.

There was also a single bed in the outer room, and there were miscellaneous things piled up on it.

There is a gas stove with pots and pans on the stove.

Looking at the whole room, there is not even a stool, and there is no sofa.

Such a family, such a housing situation, and such a way of life are incompatible with the 2016 year when the country is rich and the people are strong.

This little lady Zhao Chaoyang, who is a little wooden, in front of her best friends and Li Mo, although she has talking, laughing and friendship, she has never been willing to let her girlfriends come to the house as guests.

Li Mo now knows why Zhao Chaoyang did this, probably because she doesn't want her best friend and Li Mo's boyfriend to see her family's poverty.

Now the city is undergoing the renovation of the old city, and it is unknown whether dilapidated tiled houses like this are among the renovations.

The residents of the community are also eagerly awaiting the demolition and renovation of these tiled houses.

I also envy the residents who have been demolished, and each family has been allocated two or more houses.

But Zhao Chaoyang and her mother talked year after year, and as a result, they didn't hear the slightest bit of information about the demolition.

Li Mo asked Luzhu to help with Zhao Chaoyang, helped Lin Meijuan to the car, and then Zhao Chaoyang returned and locked the door.

Li Mo was thinking while driving the car, and now the state has set up a housing security bureau.

Regardless of large, medium and small cities in the country, millions of affordable housing units are built every year.

The county has a county housing security bureau, the city has a municipal housing security bureau, and the province has a provincial housing security department.

Affordable housing is being built in the county, and affordable housing is also being built in the city, so how much more affordable housing can a city, especially an old city, need to be provided by the government in addition to the reconstruction of the old city and the reconstruction of roads?

The problem is that the affordable affordable housing that was originally provided for low-income families with housing shortage does not live in poor families who need housing.

And those disadvantaged groups with poor families and low incomes, why can't they look forward to a set of affordable housing?

Why is this so?

Li Mo couldn't figure it out.

Dear friends, ranking officials, if you know why there are luxury cars such as Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi in the community of affordable housing, please tell the confused Li Mo to know.

Li Mo also learned from Zhao Chaoyang's mouth that Lin Meijuan had applied for resident medical insurance in the neighborhood committee and paid 180 yuan in medical insurance premiums every year.

With medical insurance, you can more or less reimburse a part of your medical expenses.

In this way, Lin Meijuan's surgical treatment expenses were borne by a little more than 30 percent, which greatly reduced the ability of poor people to seek medical treatment.

Li Mo drove through the bustling street to the inpatient department of the First Hospital of K City.

Because Jia Jianjun, the director of the gastroscopy room, had already contacted the experts of the provincial hospital and arranged for the operation to be done three days later.

Because of the preparations before the operation, the hospital notified Lin Meijuan to be admitted to the general surgery department of the hospital three days in advance.

Li Mo went to the office building to go through the hospitalization procedures for Lin Meijuan, and Zhao Chaoyang and Luzhu helped Lin Meijuan to lie down on the bed arranged by the nurse in the department.

The hospital provides nursing services for 100 RMB for 12 hours.

And promise that these caregivers are trained, understand the skills of caring for patients and have a heart that can read patients.

Li Mo thought that Lin Meijuan had such a daughter as Zhao Chaoyang by her side, and it was impossible to rotate day and night.

I found the infirmary and nursing station, and asked the head nurse to find a nurse who only worked the night shift.

Because Zhao Chaoyang served her mother during the day, she became a nurse to take care of Lin Meijuan at night.

In this way, in the ten days after Lin Meijuan's surgery, Zhao Chaoyang will not be tired.

The wages of the nurses are paid when they are not in use, but there is a premise that the patient's satisfaction must be achieved.

Under the doctor's notice, Li Mo and Luzhu went to the underground restaurant of the hospital to apply for a dining card of 200 yuan and handed it over to Zhao Chaoyang.

After completing this qiē matter, Li Mo and Lu Zhu told Zhao Chaoyang that after Aunt Lin came on the day of the operation, they withdrew from the general surgery Lin Meijuan's sick number.

Lin Meijuan asked her daughter to send Li Mo and Luzhu to the car, and watched Li Mo and Luzhu drive away before returning to the ward.

Li Mo drove out of the hospital, didn't go anywhere, and went straight home.

"It's been a more tiring day than going to work. Daughter-in-law, quickly put some water in the bathtub, you and I can take a bath easily! ”

Lu Zhu changed his slippers, put his satchel on the sofa, and turned on the air conditioner.

Then he took an ice cream from the refrigerator and brought it to Li Mo, who was sitting on the sofa.

asked, "Husband, I want to help Zhao Chaoyang and help her and Aunt Lin get out of the current predicament!" ”

"Aren't we helping her?"

Li Mo pulled Luzhu to sit on the sofa and delivered the ice cream in his hand to Luzhu's mouth.

asked, "Do you want to use the treasure in your sachet to help Zhao Chaoyang pay all the medical expenses?" ”

"Yes!"

Luzhu agreed very resolutely, "There is still a baby in the sachet for his wife, do you want to see it?" ”