Han Jin didn't play the next video immediately, but first took out a tissue from his bag, took out one, handed it to Su Hongwen, and said, "Take it, wipe your tears for a while." ”

Su Hongwen couldn't help but laugh and said: "How do I think your posture looks like watching a third-rate bloody Korean drama?" ”

Han Jin slapped the table and glared at him, "Yan sù point, what kind of bloody Korean drama?" We're watching real news feed, why are you so unsympathetic? ”

Su Hongwen raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, I was wrong, look." ”

Han Jin glared at him again before opening the second video, which was the situation at Zhang Jinyu's house, and it was the news material that Han Jin had taken after running a long distance.

Zhang Jinyu's home is in a small village, this village seems to be quite wealthy, at least many families have built brand new two-story buildings, only Zhang Jinyu's house at the end of the village is still a few decades ago, it looks very dilapidated, and it does not fit in with the image of the whole village, his home seems to be a slum in the city.

The collapsed wooden fence is scattered on the ground, the yard is quite clean, the two fat hens are not afraid of people at all in the dean leisurely stroll, these two hens are the most valuable things in Zhang Jinyu's house, in the middle of the house is a very old wooden door, the door is pasted with the word "Fu", but the years are too long, the red paper has already turned into dry yellow, and the word "Fu" is also missing a corner.

On the left side of the door hangs a string of fiery red chili peppers, and when you look up at the door, you will see a black farmhouse kitchen, and only Zhang Jinyu's family in the village is still cooking in an old-fashioned earthen stove, which is black and greasy. It was dirty, and the kitchen floor was covered with hard yellow mud bricks, which were now black and full of cracks.

Han Jin appeared in the picture at this time, she shouted a few times at the house, is there anyone, and soon greeted a peasant woman in patched clothes from the house, this woman is Zhang Jinyu's mother, she is also very old, her face is full of deep surrounding, her face is yellow and black, and there are many silver strands in her hair. It's hard to imagine anyone in the contemporary countryside wearing patched clothes like Zhang Jinyu's mother. People who don't know the truth will think that this is a picture from some anti-Japanese war films when they see Zhang Jinyu's home and his mother.

Facing the camera, Zhang Jinyu's mother was a little nervous and a little scared, and when Han Jin explained her intention and showed her the video about Zhang Jiawang and Zhang Jinyu's father and son that she had just taken in the hospital, the peasant woman burst into tears instantly.

She hadn't seen her husband and son in seven years, and she wanted to see them. Think about it every day, think about it every night. But she knew that her son's illness was not yet cured. Her husband has no money to go home, so she can only bury this deep longing in her heart, and it is difficult for ordinary people to understand her feelings. In today's rapid development of technology, she can go to her husband and son, or call them to relieve her longing, which is very easy in the eyes of ordinary people.

But the peasant woman couldn't even make a phone call, for the simple reason that she had no money, and that things like mobile phones, which seemed ordinary to others, were luxuries for her, and that her only contact with her husband was by letter, or by phone at her second uncle's house in the west of the village.

Zhang Jiawang didn't want to trouble his wife's second uncle too much, and he didn't want to spend those few cents on phone bills, so he rarely called, and when he missed his wife, he wrote more letters that seemed primitive to others.

Zhang Jiawang's wife cried and took the letter written by Zhang Jiawang in the past seven years to Han Jin, Zhang Jiawang's cultural Cheng is not high, the words written are not beautiful and crooked, it is very ugly, he can't write the words with pinyin, in fact, Zhang Jiawang has long forgotten the pinyin he learned when he was a child, but in order to contact his wife he picked up the pinyin again, he said in the letter, he said that he picked up a child in the garbage heap to learn pinyin book, and used this book to pick up pinyin again.

Zhang Jiawang's letter to his wife is not flowery, it is very straightforward, mixed with some of their local slang, giving people a simple feeling, but it is such a simple text is full of his strong longing for home, his wife, and his parents, he said that he was homesick and wanted to come back to see, but his son's illness was not cured, and he could make more money by finding a job for the New Year, so he did not come back, he said that he would come as soon as the child's illness was cured.

This last sentence is in many letters, but he has never fulfilled this sentence for seven years, he has been floating outside with his son, and every time in the dead of night he will miss home, his wife, and his parents.

The thick stack of letters represents Zhang Jiawang's longing, and his wife misses him too, but Zhang Jinyu's illness made the two of them not see each other for seven years, and it was seven years later that the peasant woman saw her husband and son in Han Jin's notebook.

When Han Jin read these letters, Zhang Jiawang's mother trembled and walked out of the back room, the old man was eighty-five years old, his body was thin, his eyes were dull, and the clothes he was wearing were patched and patched, but the old man cleaned himself up very cleanly, and his hair was meticulously coiled together, she was already invisible because of cataracts, this disease can actually be cured by surgery, and it doesn't cost much, but the old man just doesn't do it, in order to save the money for his grandson's medical treatment.

Although the old man's eyes can't see, but the ears are very good, she tilted her head sideways and listened to Zhang Jiawang's voice in the computer, after listening to a few words, the old man wiped his tears with his rough hands like old bark, she hadn't seen her son for seven years, she missed her son, she missed her grandson, but she couldn't see it, she was afraid that she would suddenly leave that day, she wanted her son to be by her side for the last time, but because of Zhang Jinyu's illness, the old man's very simple request could not be met.

Zhang Jiawang's father suffered from a cerebral hemorrhage three years ago, and now he doesn't know anything but to lie on the kang, and it all depends on the old lady and Zhang Jiawang's wife to pick up feces and urine, Han Jin went in and took a look at the old man, and as soon as he entered the house, he smelled a foul smell, she could see that Zhang Jiawang's mother and wife were clean people, but why did there be such a smell in the house?

Zhang Jiawang's wife saw the puzzled look on Han Jin's face, she first sighed helplessly, then walked to her father-in-law's side, pulled off his quilt and said: "The old man has been lying in bed all the year round, and the flesh on his body is rotten, and the doctor in the village said that this situation is inevitable and there is no way to cure it." ”

Han Jin clearly saw that there was a black pit on the old man's back that was bigger than a bowl, and the stench came from here, the meat had rotted, and it was called bedsores in medicine.

Zhang Jiawang's mother walked in and sighed and said: "Girl, please go back and tell Jiawang, let him come back and see, his father can't last long, although he can't move, and he can't speak, but I can see from his eyes that he misses his son and grandson, he wants to see them before leaving, just a glance, so that he will be blind to death." ”

Zhang Jiawang's father seemed to understand the old lady's words, and his eyes rolled violently at this time.

Han Jin didn't dare to look at the old man at this moment, let alone look at the carrion in the deep black pit on his back, she nodded heavily and retreated.

Han Jin doesn't know how many people in Huaxia are the same as Zhang Jiawang's family, but what she knows is that this family has already been in a precarious situation, and the reason for this is Zhang Jinyu's illness, if he doesn't have this disease, their family will build a new two-story building like other families in the village, Zhang Jinyu will go to school like other young people in the village, go to university if he can, and follow his parents to work and farm if he can't pass the exam, and then marry a daughter-in-law and have children, but because of his illness, all the qiē has changed.

In the past seven years, this family has not known how much sadness and pain it has endured, and I don't know how much helplessness and loneliness it has endured, this family is really not easy.

Before leaving, Han Jin secretly left all the money on his body with the cameraman, they wanted to help the family, but the person who could help them and change their fate the most was Su Hongwen.

Han Jin turned off the video and wiped her tears and said, "Team Leader Su, you must cure Zhang Jinyu's illness, their family can't stand any wind and rain." ”

Su Hongwen sighed helplessly and said, "I will." ”

Han Jin closed the notebook and said, "I want to get this news right away and send it out as soon as possible, fooling caring people in the society to help this family." ”

Su Hongwen looked at her and said: "You'd better not do this, keep Zhang Jiawang's last dignity, after so many years, he hasn't begged, he hasn't sought help from the media just to retain the last dignity of being a man, he doesn't want to accept charity." ”

Han Jin hurriedly said: "But his family is like this......"

Su Hongwen interrupted her and said: "You can do news, but don't let everyone donate to him, we can find another way to make his life better in the future, so as to help him and retain his dignity." ”

"How?" Han Jin can't wait to help Zhang Jiawang's family now.

Su Hongwen clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "I haven't figured it out yet, I'm talking about this matter in the future, let's cure Zhang Jinyu's illness first." ”

Han Jin exhaled and said, "Okay, you must cure him." ”

Su Hongwen smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I will definitely do my best." ”

"When is your surgical team coming?" Han Jin had an anxious expression on his face.

"It'll be there the day after tomorrow at the latest." Su Hongwen said this: "But if I do the work of this surgical investigation team, I will have to postpone." ”

Han Jin exclaimed urgently: "At this time, what are you still caring about the investigation team, it is important to save people." ”

Su Hongwen smiled bitterly: "Don't forget that we have a time limit for coming down this time, and if we can't complete the task within the specified time, we will be criticized." (To be continued......)