This volunteer is a college student from a poor village in Henan Province, although his family is poor, but he is excellent in character and learning, and he receives scholarships every year, and often volunteers to help others.

When he was found out to have this disease, many people looked at him with colored eyes, suspecting that he was inappropriate in private, and the teachers at the school were very disappointed in him, and his classmates also rejected him and did not dare to contact him.

No matter how he explained, he didn't have any misconduct, and he didn't know why he got sick, no one believed him.

Coupled with the high cost of subsequent treatment, the student wanted to commit suicide at one point, but fortunately was found and stopped by his roommates in the same dormitory.

Fu Bao heard about him from Liang Huiru.

The scholarship he got was the Fubao Scholarship Fund founded by Ning Weihua, and out of this relationship, Fubao was interested in this matter and went to his school to meet him in person.

This person's name is Zhao Yang, twenty-one years old, a junior at Beijing Normal University, he will graduate in one year, he should have a good life, but when this happens, it is unknown whether he can graduate or not.

Fu Bao met Zhao Yang once, when she was invited to go with her father to award scholarships to outstanding students, at that time, Zhao Yang was still a sunny and cheerful young man, although he was wearing washed white clothes, he was very neat and had a bright smile on his face.

With so many students, Fu Bao was very impressed with him.

Now, he exudes a decadent atmosphere, looks sloppy, and is very thin, almost skinny, and looks weird.

I don't know what happened to him during this time, a sunny young man was tortured like this.

Zhao Yang entered the office, his expression was numb, his eyes were glazed, he didn't notice Fu Bao, and shouted lightly, "Vice Principal." ”

The vice principal, who was talking to Fu Bao with a kind smile on his face, saw him, his smile faded, and he couldn't help frowning, with a hint of disgust on his face.

Zhao Yang noticed.

He felt even more inferior, clenched his fists, and subconsciously raised his feet away from him, "You have something to do with me?" ”

"It's not me looking for you, Professor Ning looking for you."

Zhao Yang looked over suspiciously.

Seeing Fu Bao, there was a look of surprise and surprise on his face, and then he had even greater inferiority, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not wanting her to see his face clearly.

"Hello, I'm Ning Bufan."

Fu Bao, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up, looked natural, and took the initiative to reach out to shake hands with him.

Zhao Yang stared at her outstretched hand in a daze.

There was a slight glow on his numb face, and he hesitated to reach out.

The vice principal hurriedly stopped: "Professor Ning, this kid has an infectious disease, so you can't touch it casually. ”

Zhao Yanggang's outstretched hand quickly retracted.

Fu Bao looked at the vice principal and explained seriously, "You don't have to worry, ordinary handshakes are not contagious. ”

The vice principal was skeptical: "Really? ”

At present, the Chinese people do not know much about this disease, they only know that it is a very terrible infectious disease, once infected, there is no possibility of cure, so they will talk about it and avoid Zhao Yang like a tiger.

"Yes." Fu Bao took out a small notebook, "This is a pamphlet about AIDS, which contains a description of the transmission route and various preventive measures, you can read it, and then show it to other teachers and students." ”

The Vice Chancellor accepted and thanked him.

Knowing that Fu Bao wanted to talk to Zhao Yang alone, the vice principal took the initiative to leave the office.

In the house, there were only three people, Fubao, Zhang Ya and Zhao Yang.

Fu Bao immediately contacted the system in his consciousness and asked it to quickly test Zhao Yang's character.

After all, she knew people and faces, but she didn't know her heart, she had seen Zhao Yang once, and over the years, she had met many bad people.

Thanks to the system for helping her screen, she was able to stay away from the bad guys and have a safe journey, saving her a lot of trouble.

If Zhao Yang is a good person, there must be a secret in it, she will try to help him, if not, she will not be here.

Everyone is responsible for their own mistakes.

"The system doesn't have this function, but it can detect that this young man has great kindness to the host, huh?"

Fu Bao hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The system couldn't say anything: "He worships the host very much in his heart, and you are his idol." ”

Fu Bao looked at Zhao Yang in surprise, and said happily in his consciousness, "That's right, he must be a good person." ”

"How can the host see it?"

Fu Bao said confidently: "Those who worship me must be good people." ”

"Host, still narcissistic as always."

"I'm so humble, you call me narcissistic."

"Huh!"

Just kidding, over the years, Fu Bao has seen a lot of people of all kinds, and his eyes are not without growth, the first time he saw Zhao Yang, he saw his clean soul from his bad appearance, and there was a trace of clarity in his dull eyes.

Fu Bao has a careful observation.

When Zhao Yang saw her, he didn't have emotional changes because of her identity and her appearance, but because she took the initiative to reach out and have more emotional fluctuations.

This is an emotional person.

The average sensual person is not much worse.

Sure enough, Zhao Yang's illness did have a hidden secret.

He didn't want to say that during this time, he had been trying to explain, but no one wanted to listen, and gradually, he fell silent.

Fu Bao tried to guide him to speak, "I came this time to understand the situation and help you. ”

Zhao Yang spoke with difficulty, his voice was a little hoarse, "Why did you help me?" ”

Fu Bao smiled: "I haven't been helping you, you forgot, Fu Bao Scholarship Fund, we have met once." ”

Zhao Yang lowered his head in shame, "I remember, I failed you and Mr. Ning. ”

Fu Bao shook his head, "If it's not your fault, you don't need to be ashamed and tell me your situation as it is." ”

After Zhao Yang got sick, he went to learn about AIDS and ruled out his private misconduct, and there was only the way of blood transmission, and he suspected that he was infected in the process of donating blood.

Fu Bao leaves the school.

I came to the hospital to find Liang Huiru and asked if it would be an infection during the blood donation process.

Liang Huiru immediately denied it.

Some small hospitals and small clinics do not standardize blood collection, but it is impossible for this to happen in a tertiary hospital like Harmony Hospital, and it is very important to pay attention to disinfection and hygiene.

Fu Bao went to Zhao Yang again and asked him if he had been to donate blood in Harmony Hospital and where he had been to donate blood.

Zhao Yang didn't know what he thought, and his face changed greatly.

Fu Bao asked softly, "What came to mind?" ”

Zhao Yang was in a trance, and said in a difficult tone, "I once sold blood at a local blood station for tuition. ”

Leave the school and get in the car.

Fu Bao was moved, "Is poverty the original sin?" ”

Zhang Ya turned the steering wheel, "Maybe not, but many misfortunes in the world are due to poverty." ”

Fu Bao agreed, "yes. ”

In order to make up for the tuition, he could only sell blood, which led to infection, and Zhao Yang didn't know how much he regretted and felt uncomfortable.

Following this clue, Zhang Ya found Caitou Village in Henan Province, and she didn't know it if she didn't check it, and she was shocked when she checked it.

She came back and told Fubao that seven or eight out of ten of the villagers in that village were infected with AIDS.

Hearing the news, Fu Bao was shocked.

Such a major matter is no longer something she can manage, so she will report it to the big leader immediately.

PS: Good night!