"It's overtime, I want to complain." The woman yelled.
"Forget it, he also explained the situation on the platform, and the merchants also corroborated it." The man who was making tea inside complained, "It's not that you don't want to cook and want to order takeout. At most, I just come back late from the company meeting.
, you don’t even want to be bored for a while.”
"You can't rely on me, but I'm tired. That bastard in the company today is not my position, but he has to leave it to me. If he doesn't do it well, he will be beaten by the PUA. I really want to throw that pile of documents in his face.
Say something like, 'I don't want to do it anymore, I can do it to whoever wants to do it.' The salary is obviously low, but you still give me a workload that doesn't match the salary..." The woman took the takeaway and waved her hand, "Go ahead.
Go ahead, it’s my fault for losing my temper, don’t mind, thank you for the takeaway.”
“Enjoy your meal!
Looking at the closed door, Li Ze felt happy and sad at the same time.
This is his first time as a delivery boy.
It may be the last time... He is rich. Sufficient wealth does not require him to wear royal robes or blue clothes, or wear a smiling face regardless of weather conditions, but this is nothing to be happy about. This money
It belongs to his parents. His parents are missing. They are just different from each other in the eyes of different people. Unfortunately, it is in this kind of eyes that contrast and sorrow follow one after another. These people are like red blood cells and platelets. Only with them can we
Normal operation, but everyone wants to be a neuron or a brain cell. Everyone... wants to be the only... rich person in that dream!
So, is it really good to have money?
Rich people will flex their muscles on luxury goods, which are things that ordinary people cannot buy. Having those things seems to be able to greatly separate their identity from others. People with power are interested in luxury goods.
Not interested, they are more willing to expand their interpersonal and social relationships...probably.
He is not a philosopher, nor an economist, nor a politician. He does not know what is beneficial to most people and what is harmless to most people.
The only thing he knows clearly is that at his level, all he wants is a kind of care.
Maybe, he lacks love.
Maybe.
"How many orders have been sent?"
"52 orders."
"That's awesome. I just delivered 17 orders today." Another rider, whom they didn't know, was sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette. "Why are you working so hard? Just make some money to support yourself."
"You don't have a family yet."
"I don't even have a girlfriend. I'm only 23 years old this year. I've been single and solo for 23 years, and I haven't even touched a girl's hand."
"You'll know when you have a family."
The rider blew out a smoke ring: "Let's wait another seven or eight years. A college student like me who failed the public examination and no one wants to submit my resume can only deliver food to fill his stomach." After a moment of silence, "
Do you smoke?"
"Quit."
"Quitting means you know how to smoke. Come on."
Li Ze looked at the stretched out hand. The stimulating and exciting smell was like rain washing away the soil, flowing from his throat down his trachea and into his chest. His heart was so heavy that even cigarettes could not relieve it.
"Are you from the city?"
"Forget it."
"Sometimes I really envy you city dwellers."
"Why are you envious? The competition is too strong and the pressure is high. We are recruiting college students who have no work experience at all. The recruitment notice must say that they have 1 to 2 years of work experience. Obviously I am also a college student and I still have a bachelor's degree, but
Most companies want '985', '211'... It's better to just let me die."
Li Ze looked at the smoke swirling around the rider's head, lingering like a worry.
In addition to playing games, he usually visits forums and reads news. The sentence he remembers most is what a netizen said to a so-called psychological counseling expert: You have your own life, whether you are rich or happy, I have my own destiny.
, is it poverty or distress, you are not me, you don’t know how I survived, why do you use your abundant life to guide me, a person who is about to starve to death.
The phone rang suddenly: "Hello..."
"Come back quickly, Jingjing's condition suddenly deteriorated and she is now sent to the emergency room." A woman's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Don't cry yet, what's going on?"
"I was sleeping well in bed when I suddenly had a fever and nosebleeds. Jingjing also said that her bones hurt. I called the doctor. The doctor took one look and pushed Jingjing into the emergency room... What should I do? They have already
A critical illness notice was issued. I’m so scared. If Jingjing can’t survive it..."
"Shut up, don't say anything unlucky, I'll be right over."
Riding on the eDonkey, Li Ze felt that his hands were shaking. At this moment, he was no longer just a consciousness or a soul, but had truly integrated into this body. He was about to cry. That phone call made him
I forgot that I still have an order on hand that I haven’t delivered yet.
Go fast, but obey the traffic rules.
He stopped at a red light, and his eyes began to become blurry, and his eyes were wet with indistinct tears or sweat.
He remembered the reason why his daughter was in the hospital through his brain. This was the first time his brain gave him information about this farce.
Neuroblastoma - the most common extracranial tumor in children and the most common tumor disease among infants and young children. Nearly half of neuroblastoma occurs in infants and young children under 2 years old, and the mortality rate from childhood cancer is as high as 15%
It scares every parent. Even at the age of 4, the mortality rate per million people is close to 10%. Neuroblastoma is a neuroendocrine tumor that can originate from any nerve ridge part of the sympathetic nervous system.
The common site of occurrence is the adrenal gland, but it can also occur in the nervous tissue of the neck, chest, abdomen and pelvis.
Liao Jing, two and a half years old, was diagnosed as high-risk stage 4 in the hospital.
They thought it was just some kind of infant illness, such as a cold, because usually their whole body aches when they catch a cold or cough. At that time, Liao Jing could only say a few words, crying and saying "It hurts... it hurts..."
...It hurts..." When I took them to the county hospital, I just thought it would be fine to prescribe some medicine and some injections. But who knew that the doctor asked them to take Liao Jing into the CT room for a urine test and biopsy specimens?
After checking and finally taking them to a big city hospital for treatment as soon as possible, they realized that something had happened.
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"God, you're so unfair."
The feeling of fatigue keeps rising.
After sitting for a long time, their buttocks began to become numb. They were reluctant to buy gloves. Their exposed hands were blown red by the wind.
People are willing to help them. There is a lot of entertainment and flowers around him, but he has to work sixteen hours a day for his daughter, desperately taking orders, just to make a little more money.
Jealousy and other problems. But what he was thinking about was why he had to spend so much money and there was no guarantee that the treatment would be good.
To him, a daughter is no longer just a cotton-padded jacket, but a belief...probably!
"...She...is gone..." The bell rang, and the other end of the line said the saddest words.
"...What do you mean by leaving?"
"What kind of sudden infection...and then...rescue fails..."
Li Ze finally knows what it means to have faith collapsed.
My head was empty, as if my brain had been taken out or someone had inserted a stick into it and turned it into a pile of paste. I couldn't think of anything. I held the handle in my hand and turned it unconsciously. My eyes were fixed on the front, but
I am drifting in uncertainty. I am obviously still breathing, but I can’t feel the air flowing from my nose into my lungs at all.
He is already ‘dead’.
After a while, he finally came to the hospital.
Li Ze stared at the hospital building... Rural people have never seen high-rise buildings or neon lights. They never thought that they would come to such a big city. They also think that the countryside is very good. Why should they do this?
How ironic that he came to a big city and became a person that the city residents didn't like at all. He once had no extravagant expectations, but now, it's a place he can't leave.
The bell at the nurse's station notified which ward the injections were finished, but he held on to the wall and moved forward step by step. At the age of 26, he looked like an old man who was about to die. He moved step by step, as if he had accepted that he could not change it.
The ending.
In the room, a white quilt covered his bulging body, and a woman was lying on it sobbing. He walked to the bed and pulled back the quilt, but his flower-like face had no smile... He wished that even if he left, he would still be there.
Go happily. He stared at the smooth scalp that had grown out and been shaved off again. If it grew out, she would definitely be the most beautiful girl. There was the most corny doll next to her. She couldn't compare.
It reminds me of the exquisite princess in the toy store, and there are bright red and purple blankets and sheets full of flowers hanging by the window. They smell of soap, and the smell of disinfectant cannot cover up the longing for home.
There are still wounds on her body that have just healed.
"She's finally gone." This time, he finally cried. He never felt that Liao Jing was a burden, he just felt that they were unwilling not to save her, and she was in great pain after saving her... But