Time passed by, the wind was biting and the floor tiles were cold.
Two hours later, the woman holding the child finally completed the entire climb on her knees as she had agreed with Chen Shu.
The crowd who had been accompanying him all around suddenly let out bursts of shouts of victory and thunderous applause, as if a huge victory had been won.
At this time, the media reporters who got the news rushed to the scene like flies smelling delicious food, wanting to interview this man who was said to have been cruelly requested by the rich second generation in order to get medical treatment for his child. The silly mother who knelt down in the street to pay for her medicine.
The woman, who was so tired that she had only one breath left, calmed down when she saw the reporters, whom she had always missed in the past, and regarded them as normal.
When she was in poverty and had no other choice, she visited these so-called recorders of the times, social lookouts, and defenders of fairness and justice one family at a time, hoping to get a little help and make a little cry for help in the media. .
As a result, no one could respond positively.
The call went through, but in the end she was just asked to wait for notification when she got home.
After a lot of fighting, I also met kind-hearted people. After the usual indifferent official reply, they tactfully expressed that there are too many people dying due to lack of medical treatment, which is too common. For the media where traffic is king and topics are king. So far as it is concerned, it has no reporting value.
Let her stop wasting time and energy.
Women later understood these things.
Therefore, the flashlights and cameras surrounding her did not make her feel favored.
With the help of a kind-hearted woman, the woman stood up with her child in her arms, bowed to the crowd standing beside her, and softly said thank you several times.
After a short celebration, people suddenly discovered a very important problem.
"The man ran away!"
"But I hit him with a brick!"
Several young people responsible for keeping track squeezed into the crowd, pointed in the direction of the original entrance of the hospital, and shouted out of breath.
With a buzz, the crowd immediately exploded!
People suddenly became confused and looked around for the man.
"Garbage! A fighter among garbage!"
"It's like being struck by lightning when you go out! You can even deceive such miserable women and children!"
"Shameless! The guy who gave birth to a son without an asshole!"
Some people pointed at the young men responsible for guarding and yelled: "Trash, you are not even guarded! One brick? At least ten bricks are needed to relieve the anger!"
There were people calling the police, people watching the excitement, people making noises, and people broadcasting live broadcasts. The scene was really a mess, with all kinds of sounds mixed together, and it was so noisy that it made people crazy.
"Woo..."
"Woooo..."
"Woooooooo..."
The woman sat paralyzed on the ground holding her child, crying helplessly. Tears flowed down like a heavy rain, and her sobs trembled, conveying the pain in her heart.
She was not heartbroken about the 20,000 yuan promised by the man, she was just heartbroken about the few glimmers of hope for healing that were drifting away and the still young and seriously ill daughter in her arms.
Slowly, the noise around him became lighter and lighter, and people showed their deep sympathy.
Some people cried silently, while others looked at the miserable mother and daughter with tender eyes.
A long crowd stood at the door of the bar with neon lights flashing. Except for the faint sound of disco dancing in the venue, the place was quiet.
The only thing left was the cry of a woman who was deeply hurt.
Her despair and helplessness seemed to turn into an invisible force, like the wind blowing, touching the hearts of everyone present.
Someone came closer and gently patted the woman's back, trying to give her a little comfort; someone took out his mobile phone, took a short video of this moment and posted it online to gain more attention and help.
People were very disappointed, and then they became angry. More people pointed in the direction where the rich second generation fled and cursed.
"I X you!"
"Dead turtle, rotten bastard!"
"The little boy is handsome, but his heart stinks, hetui!"
The few young men who were first guarding the rich second generation met in private, and they all blamed themselves for not catching this guy who gave birth to a child without an asshole.
Only the young man who claimed to have injured the so-called rich second generation with a brick stood in the corner and thought for a moment.
"What's wrong?" Someone is concerned.
The young man realized something was wrong and asked his companions in confusion: "I can't figure out why the man kept laughing when I hit him with stones?"
The good guy took a half step back, crossed his arms and said, "Isn't this person a masochist? It seems quite scary when you say that."
The young man shook his head and recalled the scene at that time.
The man kept laughing, even though it was a chuckle, it felt like a completely different person, making people feel relaxed and at ease.
There is both relief and sadness in the smile, just like the petals falling gently after the flower blooms, with a little more soft separation, but in the end it falls to the ground helplessly.
...
Chen Shu was sitting in the waiting area of the hospital, scrolling through his phone while waiting for the nurse to call his number.
On the phone screen, it was located at the entrance of a bar in Kunming.
People were talking a lot about a woman holding a child in her arms, but everyone was very polite and provided water and food. I don't know which sister-in-law even brought out her own blanket.
Although the surrounding area was very noisy, the child in the woman's arms slept soundly, without any sign of being disturbed by the outside world.
"Ah, are you reading this news too? Let me tell you, this rich second generation is really a heartless guy. This eldest sister's child has cancer and has no money for treatment. She is so pitiful. Why does he still want to lie to people?
Woolen cloth?"
A young nurse carrying an iron plate filled with bandages, tape and iodine came over and felt sad when she saw the content on Chen Shu's phone.
Then she motioned for Chen Shu to follow her to the treatment room.
Perhaps she has never seen such a shameless guy in the video. The little nurse was scolding her while walking, her little face was red with anger, and she looked indignant.
"Such a young child... This is not giving money, this is completely crushing people's hopes..." As she spoke, the little girl shed tears with red eyes.
Chen Shu didn't say anything, he just sighed in his heart at the good-heartedness of young people nowadays.
After waiting in the treatment room for a while, a female doctor wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses walked in, took the disposable treatment equipment from the young nurse's hand, and began to help Chen Shu clean the wound.
Smelling the smell of alcohol on Chen Shu's body, the female doctor chatted casually: "You guys, go home early after drinking. Look at the piece of paper posted on the wall. How do you read it?"
Chen Shu glanced at the wall and saw a poster posted by the local police.
The headline - "Don't fight: If you lose, you'll be hospitalized, if you win, you'll be jailed." The red subtitle below - "Fighting is expensive, so be careful when starting."
Then it lists four details:
1. Cost of fighting with minor injuries: 5-15 days of detention, 500-1,000 yuan fine, medical expenses, lost wages, and lost wages due to detention;
2. Cost of fighting with minor injuries: imprisonment of less than 3 years, compensation, medical expenses, lost wages, and lost wages due to imprisonment, plus the impact on the employment of children;
3. Cost of fighting with serious injuries: 3-10 years in prison, compensation, medical expenses, lost wages, and reduced wages due to imprisonment, plus the impact on the employment of children;
Summary: Never let tears of regret fall to the ground.
Hengpi: The police are open all day, but you'd better not patronize.
"Ha." Chen Shu couldn't help but laugh after reading it. He felt that the guy who could write such a touching slogan was really good.
"Don't move!" The female doctor gently patted Chen Shu's shoulder, "I'm sewing stitches. I don't care if the stitches are wrong."
When Chen Shu took a closer look, he realized that the female doctor who performed the debridement on him was actually quite young, probably in her early twenties, perhaps a student who had just graduated from medical school for internship.
Wearing a pair of glasses in front of him, he mistakenly thought he was an experienced old doctor. At this moment, Chen Shu sat still and waited obediently.
After all, people really don’t have eyes on their hands, so any pain they get is in vain.