Chapter 92: Helper

Although she had already thought that the clothes in Lu Xiaowei's hands were all bought for her, when it was really confirmed, Yang Qiushuang was still a little at a loss: "Little viagra, there are too many of these clothes, you better return them, I only need one or two pieces." ”

"Fool, how can you return the money after you have paid it, you can dress well. Lu Xiaowei said with a smile, and threw half of the clothes to Yang Qiushuang: "Let's go, follow me to Taishan Clothing, I also want to buy a few sets of clothes." ”

Later, Lu Xiaowei took Yang Qiushuang to buy a few sets of men's clothes in Taishan clothing, and then returned to the food with Yang Qiushuang, and when he came back, he found that the store was already full of people.

On Sundays, the business of not returning to food is still so good that it is bursting, whether it is noon or night, there is a surging flow of customers, which brings Lu Xiaowei a large amount of income.

3600000!

The net profit of Sunday's eclipse was as high as 3.6 million, once again creating a record high, and at this time, the funds in Lu Xiaowei's hands had soared to 13.6 million, which was enough for Lu Xiaowei to do a lot of things.

Back at Qianshan Garden, looking at the eight-digit number in the bank card, Lu Xiaowei had a bright smile on his face, he already had so many funds, so it was time to make the next plan.

After taking a shower, Lu Xiaowei did not go to sleep immediately, but turned on the computer, boarded the Tianpeng crowdfunding, and read it carefully.

Wang Shijun: 65 years old, mid-stage liver cancer, crowdfunding target 300,000.

Li Yang: 53 years old, early stage of lung cancer, crowdfunding target of 200,000.

Zheng Ning: 38 years old, leukemia, crowdfunding target of 200,000.

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Yes, Lu Xiaowei's goal in entering Tianpeng crowdfunding is to find helpers, and he wants to save some suitable patients through this method, so as to obtain life points.

Half an hour later, Lu Xiaowei finally found his target.

Zhao Xiaogen, a native of Fangtang County, 9 years old, has early leukemia, can be treated, and the crowdfunding target is 200,000.

is young, the remaining life is long, and the chance of being revived is very high, if Zhao Xiaogen can successfully complete the operation, Lu Xiaowei will be able to get at least sixty or seventy life points.

Although Lu Xiaowei also wants to save some elderly patients, he has limited funds in his hands, and now he urgently needs life, so he can only selectively save people, and wait until he has money in the future to save more people.

After learning more about Zhao Xiaogen's situation, Lu Xiaowei found that Zhao Xiaogen's home was not far from Si'an Village, but it was deeper into the mountainous area, where the environment was very harsh.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiaowei dialed the phone number at Zhao Xiaogen's house.

Zhao Shu Village, the west end of the village, Zhao Xiaogen's home.

Zhao Xiaogen's family is almost the same as Lu Xiaowei's hometown, and even worse than Lu Xiaowei's house in Si'anzhai's hometown, in order to treat Zhao Xiaogen's illness, his family is already in debt, and there is almost nothing valuable at home.

In the dilapidated hall of Zhao Xiaogen's house, Zhao Xiaogen's father, Zhao Dagen, was smoking a dry cigarette with a sad face, and Zhao Xiaogen's mother Wang Lan was sitting next to her, who was constantly wiping her tears.

Zhao Xiaogen was lying in the dark bedroom, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Daddy, what should we do, the operation fee and treatment fee add up to 300,000, we finally managed to scrape together 100,000, where to get the remaining 200,000. Wang Lan said with a crying voice.

Zhao Dagen's face was full of wrinkles: "I'll find a way, if it's a big deal, I'll go to the hospital to sell a kidney, anyway, if you sell a kidney, you won't die." ”

"No, your kidney function is not good, and other doctors have said that you can't sell it for much money, and the gains outweigh the losses, and you can't work anymore in the future, so you can't sell your kidneys." Wang Lan hurriedly stopped.

Zhao Dagen smiled bitterly: "Then I'll sell one eye, anyway, I can see things with one eye, and I can't watch our little roots die." ”

"Woooooooooo......oo How can this be, we Xiaogen didn't do anything, why did we get leukemia. Wang Lan couldn't help crying.

Zhao Dagen took a puff of dry tobacco: "It's okay, it can always be solved, I sold my eyes, and then I went to borrow some money, and I had to scrape together enough 300,000 yuan to cure our little roots." ”

"I can't borrow money, we have borrowed everything that should be borrowed, and even we have knelt down to borrow money one by one, and now no one will lend us money, Xiaogen can't be saved, woo woo woo ......" Wang Lan burst into tears, her face was full of despair.

"Jingle Clank......

Just when Zhao Dagen and Wang Lan were desperately thinking about how to make up enough for 300,000, Zhao Dagen's dilapidated old age machine suddenly rang, and the "jingling" mobile phone ringtone interrupted Wang Lan's crying, Zhao Dagen hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Who, shouldn't you be asking us to pay us back?" asked Wang Lan.

Zhao Dagen shook his head: "I don't know, it's an unfamiliar number." ”

"Then you take it, if you ask for repayment, you will say that you will pay it back next year, and you won't pay it back this year. Wang Landao.

Zhao Dagen nodded and connected the phone: "Hey, who is it?"

"Is it Zhao Xiaogen's house?" said a young man's voice from the other side.

Zhao Dagen couldn't hear whose voice it was: "Yes, I am Zhao Xiaogen's father, Zhao Dagen, who are you?"

"I am a person who likes to do charity, just now I saw the situation of your family on Tianpeng crowdfunding, as well as Zhao Xiaogen's condition, so I want to fund you 200,000 yuan, so that you can cure Zhao Xiaogen's leukemia. Lu Xiaowei said with a smile.

"What, fund us 200,000!" Zhao Dagen's eyes widened, almost unable to believe his ears.

Lu Xiaowei nodded and said, "Yes, I will fund you 200,000, but I have a request." ”

"If you have any requests, I will give you even if you want our lives, thank you. Zhao Dagen's eyes were full of tears, and he hurriedly agreed.

Lu Xiaowei said: "It's not that serious, my request is very simple, I have already called 120 just now, and the ambulance will soon arrive in Zhaoshu Village, when the time comes, you will take Zhao Xiaogen to Fangtang County Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine for surgery, it is best to start the operation tomorrow, and I will transfer the money to your bank card." ”

"Thank you, thank you for saving your life, Root and I will never forget you for the rest of our lives, we will immediately go to the village to wait for an ambulance according to your request. Zhao Dagen almost knelt down.

Lu Xiaowei smiled: "You're welcome, I'm just doing my best, I'll give you 100,000 yuan later, and I'll give you another 100,000 yuan after the operation." However, because I am far away now, I can't go to the hospital in person, so I hope you can take some videos of Zhao Xiaogen's treatment for me, my penguin is 1665216. ”

"Okay, I'll let my niece shoot a video for you, thank you, great benefactor. Zhao Dagen said with tears in his eyes.