"She had adhesions on one side of the fallopian tube and blockage on the other. According to the doctor, this disease is caused by a long-term miscarriage. You still think of her as a saint, maybe how many men you have slept with. Tsk, the man figured it out, she also wanted to open it, on the surface it was very serious, but secretly it was a rotten one. Hmph, I wasn't allowed to touch it at the beginning, but I asked other men to touch it casually, Lao Tzu is really a fool. Zhao Feifei gritted his back molars and scolded his mother directly.

"Shit!" Li Yuanlang was so angry that he directly skimmed the towel in his hand to Zhao Feifei. This guy grabbed it, and said angrily: "Dude, you like the second pot head, good wow, I won't fight with you anymore, I'll give you this water girl, anyway, you are her first love, I guess I've eaten it before, the first water is yours, and it's not a loss to take it, so it's a revisit." ”

Li Yuanlang clenched his fists, he would never allow others to slander Shui Tingyue's reputation. If you love her, you have to trust her, he doesn't believe that Shui Tingyue is such a casual woman, even if she has this disease, it doesn't necessarily have anything to do with chaos.

Li Yuanlang was furious, clenched his fists and was about to rush over to greet Zhao Feifei's stinky mouth, but he heard Gu Hongyan's cold voice at the door: "Zhao Feifei, I don't allow you to talk nonsense and spread rumors here, you are not welcome here, please go out!" ”

Obviously, Zhao Feifei's ugly words just now were all poured into Gu Hongyan's ears, so she gave Zhao Feifei an eviction order with anger on her face.

"Let's go, who is rare." Zhao Feifei put his hands in his pockets, strode out, and when he passed by Gu Hongyan's side, he also gave a message: "Aunt Gu, let your daughter be more leisurely in the future, and take some measures when doing that, so as not to always have miscarriages, which is not good for your health." ”

"Get out!" Gu Hongyan scolded angrily, while Zhao Feifei laughed disapprovingly, this terrifying voice echoed in the corridor and could not dissipate for a long time.

"What are you still doing here, you know everything about Xiaoyue, and you still don't want to leave?" Gu Hongyan saw that Li Yuanlang was standing still, and his attitude was not much better than Zhao Feifei, so he almost expelled Li Yuanlang and left.

"I want to stay here and take care of Tingyue......" Li Yuenlong said truthfully.

"There are nurses here, and me, it's not convenient for you to take care of women as a big man, you better go, I want to be quiet."

Li Yuanlang understood Gu Hongyan's state of mind at this time, his daughter was sick, her husband was not around, and Zhao Feifei's bastard was hurtful. Gu Hongyan is no matter how strong she is, she is also a woman, at this time, she needs Shui Qingzhang to be by her side, and she doesn't have to do anything else, even if she borrows a shoulder to lean on.

Li Yuanlang obediently pushed out of the ward, and when he passed by Gu Hongyan's side, he didn't forget to advise: "Aunt Gu, you have to take care, Jiren has his own natural appearance, Tingyue will be fine and get better as soon as possible." ”

Having said that, it was just comforting, and even Li Yuenlong felt that what he said was unconfident and weak.

Gu Hongyan sat on the edge of Shui Tingyue's bed, her eyebrows locked and she kept staring at her daughter's face, showing her sadness. She ignored Li Yuanlang and didn't say a word, but Li Yuanlang believed that Gu Hongyan listened to his words.

Silently walked out of the hospital, at this time the sunset was sinking, the night was falling, a gust of autumn wind blew, the cold hit, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but wrap his collar tightly.

It was late autumn and the weather was getting colder. Looking at the bright white moon, Li Yuanlang suddenly remembered that in three days, it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival, followed by the November Golden Week.

Suddenly, an idea popped into him. If you do a donation campaign during the Mid-Autumn Festival or Golden Week, the effect will be better.

He communicated this matter with Wu Hongli and Zhou Yu separately, Wu Hongli had already contacted the news media, and she was just waiting for her to give an order, and she would be in place immediately.

Wu Hongli also reported this matter to Zhang Guorui, who very much agreed with the good deeds of Zhengdao Real Estate, what is needed, and the township strongly supports it. He also said that he would definitely attend the donation event.

Li Yuenlang originally didn't want to make this matter vigorous and formalistic. However, I want to attract the attention of more people of insight in the society, and help the children in poor primary schools to live a better life and obtain knowledge happily in a better learning environment.

Therefore, he neither greeted Xiao Zhan Wang, nor reported to Ma Shengran, and even did not mention this matter when he was on the phone with Jin Sheng.

It's good that Zhang Guorui can participate, he is the third-in-command, which shows the importance and sincerity of the township to this matter.

Zhou Yu has no problem, anyway, the weather is getting colder and colder, Qiu Jiyuan's demolition team can't do it, and the big project will have to wait until after the spring of next year, in his words, I have a lot of time now, and you can arrange it.

So, Li Yuanlong, Wu Hongli and Zhou Yu held a video conference to finalize the details and agreed to hold a donation event at Hanjiatun Primary School the morning after tomorrow.

After chatting, Li Yuanlang sighed that the days passed so fast, more than two months passed in the blink of an eye, but his life started a rollercoaster experience. The section level was promoted to the main department, and then he slipped from the hot director of the government office to the executive deputy head of Shuiming Township. The level has not changed, but the power has shrunk to the size of a palm.

He raised his head and lit a cigarette, and the flickering sparks were facing the bright moonlight, sighing, and his mood was extremely complicated.

took out his mobile phone from his pocket, Li Yuen Long dialed Huang Liwei's mobile phone number, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Huang, it's me, Yuen Long, where are you?" Office or somewhere else? ”

"Yuen Long, I was looking for you. I'm in the office, the boss seems to have quarreled with someone just now, and he is in a bad mood, and he has been locked in the inner room and can't come out. The voice on the other end of the phone was low but echoed, and it was estimated that Huang Liwei was covering his mouth to talk to him.

It must be Gu Hongyan's aggressive words that annoyed Shui Qingzhang, and he was worried about his baby daughter's illness, so it was strange that he was in a good mood.

"Brother Huang, there is a reason why your boss is upset and irritable, Tingyue is sick."

"Really!" Huang Liwei was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "What disease?" Is it serious? ”

"I don't know the specific condition, but the doctor has given Tingyue an injection, she is sleeping, and she is quite stable." After all, Li Yuenlong couldn't say anything about women's diseases, so he had to hide it for the time being.

"That's good, but the boss really can't leave tomorrow if he has foreign affairs activities, so you can intercede with President Gu."

"I'll do my best." Li Yuanlang can only say this, looking at Gu Hongyan's mood, others speak softly, and they may not be able to listen to it.

After chatting with Huang Liwei, Li Yuanlang didn't call Shui Qingzhang, he was upset enough, Shui Tingyue's situation Gu Hongyan must have told Shui Qingzhang that he didn't need to bother with it.

Li Yuenlong did not find a hotel to stay in the vicinity, he was not at ease, sitting on a chair in the corridor outside the ward and fiddling with his mobile phone, eavesdropping on the voices in the ward from time to time, waiting for the call at any time.

Fortunately, everything was quiet inside, and he was bored fiddling with his phone, so a little nurse came over and asked him to leave the place on the grounds that the visiting time had passed.

Li Yuanlang had no choice, so he had to go to the hospital lobby depressed to sit and watch the commercials on the display screen to pass the time.

At this time, at about half past eight in the evening, there were not many people in the hall, and there were only a handful of them.

There are patients, and there are family members of patients like him, if he counts the family members of patients.

Li Yuanlang sat upright, observing the dozen or so people of different shapes in the hall, bored, and had the right to look at the Western scenery.

One of the elderly couples piqued his interest. The man has gray hair, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looks like a scholar.

He was pushing a wheelchair, and there was an old lady sitting on it, her hair was not so white, but she seemed to be not young, and she was over sixty.

The old lady was in good spirits and talked to the old man from time to time. Each time, the old man stopped and listened, laughing and nodding his head.

In the middle, the blanket that the old lady put on her lap fell off, and the old man lowered down to pick it up, dusted off the dust, and spread it on the old lady's lap again, as if staging a picture of sunset red affection.

Li Yuanlang nodded enviously, thinking to himself if he was old, how good it would be if he and Shui Tingyue could get along like this.

Looking at it, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but tremble, the old lady's appearance was very familiar, wasn't this the old lady he had just saved in the afternoon!

What a coincidence, what a coincidence!

Li Yuanlang looked at the old couple like this, but he didn't think about it, the white-haired old man also glanced at Li Yuanlang, lifted the frame of his glasses and looked at it carefully, and then pushed the wheelchair to Li Yuanlang and asked, "Young man, take the liberty of asking, did you do cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Huiru in the afternoon?" ”

The Huiru he said in his mouth is probably the old lady's name.

Li Yuanlang hurriedly stood up, waved his hand and said modestly: "Old man, whoever encounters something that makes a gesture will do it." ”

"Benefactor, you are my savior." The old lady was so excited that her face turned red, and the old man patted the back of her hand again and again, coaxing a child and admonishing: "Huiru, don't get excited, it's not good for your heart." ”

The old lady was very obedient and said no more, but the gaze in her eyes was full of gratitude.

"Thank you so much, young man." The old man hurriedly clasped Li Yuanlang's hand with both hands. The joy was overflowing, and he thanked him repeatedly: "Your efforts have been exchanged for Huiru's life." The doctor said, thanks to your CPR, otherwise Huiru would have ......"

The old man's bright eyes instantly hung with a layer of fog, and he wiped the corners of his eyes and said emotionally: "If something happens to Huiru, I don't know if I can still live...... So, you don't save one life, you save two lives. ”

"Old man, you're serious." Li Yuanlang was ashamed.

The old man took his hand and sat next to him and chatted, and the old lady listened quietly with a smile.

The old man's name is Lang Yingxuan, he is seventy-eight years old this year, he has never seen Li Yuenlong, and even the old lady has no impression of Li Yuenlong.

Don't look at Lang Yingxuan, who is eighty years old, but his thinking is very avant-garde, and he is quite proficient in various functions in his mobile phone, including the popular WeChat.

After the accident of the old lady Wang Huiru, he heard that it was an unnamed young man who did cardiopulmonary resuscitation in advance to save Wang Huiru's life. And there is a video of saving people in the circle of friends, and after looking at it carefully, I deeply remember Li Yuenlang's appearance.

It's a pity that there is a vast sea of people, and trying to search for a stranger is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Listening to Lang Yingxuan's true emotions, Li Yuanlang was also quite touched, and the more he chatted with the old man, the more speculative he became, especially when he heard Lang Yingxuan say his identity, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but move.