Chapter 410: The Scenery on the Way Home

So far, the total number of patients with lupus erythematosus in China has exceeded one million, not counting patients with other systemic immune diseases.

Even if Tao Le devoted himself to treating them, he would not be able to cure them.

What's more, many patients infected with systemic immune diseases have stopped working and studying, and have been out of touch with society for a long time.

Even if it is cured, how to integrate into society and generate employment and income is a big problem.

In view of this, Mr. Xi Mu, the special commissioner of Miao Technology in China and an independent director, proposed the following solutions in the spirit of noble humanitarianism and the spirit of responsibility of entrepreneurs.

Miao Technology has developed a technology to improve the body's immunity, block immune deficiencies, and cure related diseases through a series of exercises in the virtual world.

This technology is safe, stable, and in the process of healing, it will bring patients an excellent survival and social experience, and can also earn a lot of money through simple and easy labor.

The only problem is that the treatment process is relatively lengthy, and depending on the individual's situation, it can take several months or even more than a year.

But in any case, the advent of this technology itself is already an epoch-making innovation.

On this basis, the "Integrated Management Center for Immune Disease Prevention and Survival" will be built and improved, and will be gradually promoted throughout China and even Bluestar.

All patients with systemic immune diseases, after applying and passing the review, will be admitted to receive guidance and treatment through the online system, and receive income and survival guarantees.

From beginning to end, this matter shines with the brilliance of technology and human nature, and Tao Le did not find any problems.

What she values more is the kindness it reflects to the people of Miao to the people of Bluestar.

This kindness was not the first time she had felt it, but now it became clearer.

Is it love house and black? Tao Le thought silently in his heart, and Ximu's face appeared in his mind.

In his memory, the starlight in his eyes was so shining that it seemed to shine directly into his heart.

So for Tang Wan's question, Tao Le immediately gave a positive answer.

"Well, even if you set up such an institution, what does that have to do with us?" Tang Wan put down her phone and asked.

"As far as we know, Miss Tang also plans to apply for a job." The handsome man said unhurriedly:

"Why don't you consider joining us and specialize in liaison management for lupus patients?"

He turned to Jian Yuying again: "Ms. Jian can also be together - as a regular employee of Miao Technology, enjoy high salary and benefits." ”

Having said this, Jian Yuying and Tang Wan were both moved.

Bian Mingzhu dejectedly withdrew from the group chat.

In the past few days, many people in the "Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly" group have seen the miraculous Tao expert, and their condition has improved to varying degrees.

If possible, she would like to see her to see if her body is still saved.

But the patient and the patient are still different.

She slapped her numb lower body, her heart full of bitterness.

He suffered from lupus erythematosus for six years and was paralyzed for half a year.

There are no relatives in front of the bed for a long time, and she has also seen it.

Before she tried her best to honor her in-laws and take care of housework, everyone felt that she should do her part, and no one praised her for being good.

But when she fell ill, she was disliked by all kinds of people.

It's just that the in-laws and sister-in-law have a bad attitude, but what makes her even more chilling is her husband himself.

He has always been a lazy character, his ten fingers do not touch the spring water, he relies on himself for everything, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him before.

But this illness, the mist on the window seemed to be wiped clean, so that she could no longer deceive herself.

Since she collapsed on the bed, her husband has not stepped into the house a few times, and he has not even said a false greeting.

That is, the son is very filial, and every day when he comes back, in addition to studying, he will also send her food and medicine, and clean up her body.

Sometimes she hears her son arguing with her husband over her.

Her husband's words were harsh and mean, and the words she said really increased her knowledge and lowered her lower limit.

But some words, if you think about it, have a little bit of truth.

She, a wasted person, really shouldn't drag down her son anymore.

In fact, it is really not interesting to live for me now.

Even the little savings I saved before have basically been spent in the past few years.

That affectionate man will definitely not spend a penny to help her buy medicine, even if it is the cheapest domestic methylprednisolone.

On the way home, the rain and snow were on the way, and she had no intention of enjoying the scenery.

In contrast, death is not something to be feared but a relief.

The bed and the window are next to each other.

She supported her body with her hands and struggled to move for a long time before moving to the window.

A layer of railings was installed on the window, which was specially installed by the son when her husband was not at home because she was afraid that she would not be able to open it.

When she thought of her son's appearance, her heart became extremely soft, and then she became more and more determined.

Release your clenched fist, and inside is a key.

The key to open the window railing.

Of course, the son would not have imagined that the key he had painstakingly hidden had already been found by his father and delivered to him himself.

At that time, he covered his nose, did not glance at himself, only threw the key into his arms, snorted a few times, and turned out, the meaning he wanted to express could not be clearer.

He hoped that he would break off sooner, not to drag him down, and not to delay the child.

She accommodated him from the beginning of her relationship, but she didn't expect that in the end, she would still obey his wishes.

Bian Mingzhu moved herself to the windowsill, took a deep breath, opened the railing with the key, and took them off one by one.

The wind and sun outside the window are beautiful, and it is a rare good weather in this cold winter.

She thought for a moment and turned on her phone again.

It's just a matter of a while, and hundreds of messages have rolled through the group, and the pieces behind them are full of all kinds of likes and smiling faces.

Everyone seemed excited, excited.

Were several other patients also cured by Tao experts?

Everyone sees hope, that's why they are so ecstatic?

A genuine smile appeared on the corner of Bian Mingzhu's lips.

Although I am not so lucky, I am still very relieved to see that people who have supported each other and loved each other over the years can move towards a new life.

That's nice. She moved her hands and sent a message quickly.

[Homecoming scenery: Thank you for your care and support over the years. I'm leaving, I wish you happiness. 】

This message, sandwiched between a large number of scrolling expressions, was turned over in an instant, leaving no trace.

Tang Wan looked at the replies of the patients seriously.

It will take a little time for the Integrated Management Center for Immune Disease Prevention and Survival to be established and put into operation. But the patients in this group are familiar to her and her mother.

Therefore, the first task assigned to her by Xiao Qian, the person in charge of the integrated management center, was to incorporate all the patients in the cocoon into a butterfly group into this system.

After her brief introduction, the patients were very interested in the center, which made her full of enthusiasm.

Suddenly, a text flew up and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)