Auntie's voice came from inside the house, and everyone obviously stopped talking.

The aunt's tone is not Mandarin, but it is not very difficult to understand. It is estimated that it has a little bit of Tianmen's native accent, at least everyone present understands it.

"Let me all out, one by one. I won't get a word that affects the patient in the room, so if I want to interview, I will do it in order. I said.

"Let me all out, one by one. I won't get a word that affects the patient in the room, so if I want to interview, I will do it in order. The sea shouted.

Finally, it was completely right, and someone ran out almost as soon as I finished speaking.

"I'll go, it works?" The sea said.

Of course it worked, I didn't see the sea behind me.

The aunt is holding a kitchen knife high at the moment, and everyone is scared out by the other party.

"You go and guard the door, and let them choose their own people to line up. Wait a minute, I'll change you, you go in and shoot. I said.

The sea blocked the doorway, and I stood in the room.

Almost all of them came out, and I was startled when I looked at the patient in front of me.

It's no different from what the camera uncle outside described, but it's a little thinner than I thought. At the moment, it is curling and chirping.

The patient lying on Simmons also has a subtle cough. The patient has long hair and his eyes are closed at the moment.

"You put down the knife first, everyone is also to know the ins and outs of the matter. It's just that everyone is a little too aggressive, and the rules are set and it's fine. I said.

In fact, patients don't have to think about breathing at all when they hang oxygen cylinders, and of course, no one dares to say that there is no effect. To be honest, after leaving the oxygen cylinder, it is estimated that the patient will not survive for a breath. I dared to shout from the perspective of my relatives, thinking that her mother would definitely be on our side.

I didn't expect it to be, and I really didn't have anything to say about the kitchen knife.

The eldest lady put down the kitchen knife, and at this moment the whole room was left with me, the eldest mother, the patient, and the sea.

In order, a female reporter with a mobile phone and a voice recorder came in, and the lady who was cowering on the side seemed to be frightened by the lady who had just taken the knife.

I walked up to the sea and said, "You go in and shoot, the reporter will ask questions." You just have to take pictures of them all, I'll keep the doorway. ”

The sea handed me his mobile phone and said, "The password is four zeros, Brother Qiao, you can shoot it." I'm big enough to be a doorman, you're too skinny. Besides, if you have an idea, Brother Qiao, you did it here. I can't control the scene, I can't. ”

I took my phone and stood aside, clicked on it and turned on the camera.

"Auntie, I'm sorry." Said the female reporter who came in.

The aunt was also a lot quieter at the moment and said: "You can ask whatever you want, and say whatever you say." I can say it, and I know you have good intentions. Yesterday someone said they were helping us raise donations, if I had the money, would I be able to send my son out for treatment? ”

"This, it still depends on the effect of the news broadcast. Auntie, let's take our time, shall we? Can you start by your name? The female reporter said that the matter also got to the point.

I didn't say a word, thinking about going back and reading it a few more times before I knew what to write. Now that someone has asked me questions, won't I be able to profit by guarding the door here?

"My name is Sun Guoxiang, and my son's name is Wang Gang. My son was born on October 17, 1980 and is Chinese New Year's Eve one year old. I was only twenty-one years old when I went out, and it was a full ten years. Aunt said.

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