Song Xiaoqiang's family of three took a visa to Xiamen City, Fujian Province, on a high-speed train.

In the crowded high-speed rail station, Song Xiaoqiang's family was waiting for the train.

"Xiaoqiang eat something." His wife took out a bag of steamed buns from her backpack and brought one to Song Xiaoqiang.

Song Xiaoqiang took the steamed bun and looked at the daughter in his wife's arms, he touched his daughter's hair with some sadness and pity.

If he hadn't gone to sell blood and accidentally contracted AIDS, their family might be living an ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil and salt now.

That despair, that feeling of being socially isolated, is incomprehensible to people who don't have AIDS.

Now that AIDS can be treated, Song Xiaoqiang's desperate and numb heart throbbed again.

There is nothing more cherished than hope in despair, the kind of happiness that escaped death, at this moment is full of Song Xiaoqiang's family.

At the high-speed rail station, the trains heading east are the road to the lives of countless AIDS patients.

Around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Xiaoqiang's family boarded a high-speed train to Xiamen.

The scenery outside the car window seems to be no longer gray, but has become colorful.

It was the first time for Song Xiaoqiang to look at the world so quietly.

"Dad, where are we going?"

His daughter's voice woke up Song Xiaoqiang, who was in deep thought, and he touched his daughter's hair lovingly:

"Big girl, Dad will take you to the doctor, and you can play with other children in the future."

"Really?" The eldest girl suddenly looked forward to it, and as she grew up, Song Xiaoqiang and his wife had to forcibly lock her up at home in order to prevent their daughter from infecting others.

So the big girl can only often be alone at home, the mottled anti-theft net window, is the only window she can observe outside, the big girl is often on the window, envious watching other children playing.

At the most innocent age, he can only experience the world in a small room and through a small window.

Song Xiaoqiang and his wife watched their daughter get bigger and bigger, and they were also very worried, after all, she couldn't go without contact with people outside for the rest of her life, once the eldest girl knew that she had AIDS, how desperate it was.

"Of course it's true! Now be obedient. Song Xiaoqiang's eyes were a little red.

"Uh-huh! The big girl must be obedient. The big girl hurriedly nodded her little head.

The wife hugged the eldest girl tightly, and the child could play with other children, which turned out to be a luxury for this ignorant little girl.

Song Xiaoqiang's family in the carriage is looking forward to the future with hope, and the high-speed rail train is still heading east.

……

"Have a dark beer."

A decadent blonde with blue eyes sat weakly at the bar.

"You're not dead yet! 100 people kill Bob! Bartender John Sr. teased.

"Shut your stinky mouth, or be careful that I let you lose your ass." Bob said gloomily.

Touch! John Sr. shrugged and placed a large glass of dark beer in front of Bob.

Bob grabbed the dark beer and gulped down most of it.

Touch! Call!

Looking at the decadent guy in front of him, Old John shook his head regretfully, and suddenly he remembered that he had seen the New York Times in the morning, and hurriedly went to find the newspaper.

For Old John, who left the bar inexplicably, Bob still drank on his own, and from time to time showed hateful expressions and broken thoughts.

"Shet! Shit! ”

"It must be Emily's Bichi!"

"I can't spare her, Hiccup!"

After a while, Old John went and returned, but he had a crumpled newspaper in his hand, and he walked up to Bob, who handed him the paper.

Bob, who was drinking sullenly, was startled by the sudden newspaper and was about to lose his temper.

"Look at the newspapers, the third side."

"What? Old John! ”

"You can see it, and remember to thank me."

Bob, confused, grabbed the newspaper and flipped through the third side.

[Galaxy Technology should be open to the world about HIV treatment technology, not choose a monopoly.] ］

Seeing this title, Bob suddenly froze as if struck by lightning, and time around him seemed to have stopped at this moment.

After a while, Bob, who came to his senses, looked at it both quickly and carefully, the concentration was comparable to that of a high school student sprinting for the college entrance examination, and he was careful for fear of missing a letter.

The treatment time is 7~10 days, which can complete the eradication of HIV, and the technology adopts the derivative technology of atomic manipulation technology, which fundamentally treats AIDS through physical inhibition and extraction, and there are still certain side effects of this technology......

The cost of treatment is 500,000 Chinese yuan/US knife, which is a discriminatory price for non-Dongtang people......

Bob doesn't care about any discrimination and discrimination, the important thing is that he can treat AIDS, and as for 500,000 US dollars, he can take it.

Now he just wants to fly to the East Island right away and get the damn HIV rid of him.

Ignoring the unfinished dark beer on the bar, he tightly fabricated the newspaper and hurried out of the bar.

Old John turned around and saw Bob's back in a hurry, and looked at the dark beer that had not been paid:

"Damn Bob, you haven't paid for the drink yet!"

"Come back! I'll give it to you tenfold! ”

Bob ran away without looking back.

"Don't die!" Old John shouted.

"Old John, what's wrong with this rotten man Bob!" An old acquaintance asked in surprise.

"Haha! He chose the true meaning of life. Old John took the rest of Bob's stout from the bar.

"The true meaning of life?"

"Is there a salvation for AIDS?"

"Hiccup!"

"I heard that the people of Dongtang have developed AIDS treatment technology." Old John explained as he cleaned the cup.

"Really?"

"Is the technology of the Eastern Tang Dynasty reliable?"

"If this is true, then the inventor of this technology can receive this year's Dynamite Medicine Award."

"Maybe it was invented by the Sun Man, after all, they look similar, and the reporter may be mistaken."

Old John shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know if I can win the dynamite award, but this technology was indeed invented by the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and it is impossible for the New York Times to make such a low-level mistake." ”

……

Bob hurriedly went home and borrowed some money from his parents and younger brother, adding up to more than 600,000 US dollars.

He hurriedly turned on the computer to check the process of going to treatment, whether there were any restrictions or anything like that.

What the heck? Why do I need to go to this Tianhan Group for a visa to Dongdao? Isn't this the job of an embassy?

In fact, more than one person complained like this, it was the first time they had encountered such a strange existence as the Galaxy Foundation, a company that contracted all the affairs of a region, and it sounded very awesome.

Fortunately, Tianhan Group has a branch in New York, and Bob hurriedly copied down the address, and with excitement and hope, he did not sleep all night.

If a guy like Bob who has a mine at home is so excited that he can't sleep.

Then those guys who don't have a knife in their pockets are desperate and crazy at this moment.

After all, if everyone is hopeless, then they can still be psychologically balanced, but now those rich people can buy their lives with money, but they can only wait for death at home.

Human beings are not outnumbered but suffer from inequality, so it is no wonder that they are not crazy in this case.

There are already many poor AIDS patients who are rallying to demonstrate.

Branches of Tianhan Group around the world have received many letters of request, and many human rights organizations and charitable foundations are also lobbying Tianhan Group, hoping that Tianhan Group can open up technology or reduce the cost of treatment.

For these sago ghost animals who like double standards, Tianhan Group directly said: Enterprises need to make profits, please respect intellectual property rights.

At the same time, Tianhan Group also uses Zhong's ability to bring rhythm on the Internet all over the world.

Hype, aren't you a high-welfare state? You can get your council lords to approve the money and subsidize AIDS patients!

While cyber regulators in various countries have stepped in to block this rhythmic information, the problem is that AI simply can't contain it.

Anyway, how ugly and ugly the faces of countries are now.