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Chapter 75: What can I do to save you?

 Zhao Yinxi leaned back on the revolving chair while stroking his forehead. The past events rushed towards his face, making people caught off guard and exhausted to cope with them.

After a long while, he opened the screen again and entered various keywords on major portal platforms. He has lived for thirty years. Although he is humble, insignificant, and ordinary, is there no trace at all?

Zhao Yinxi really refused to give up. Could it be that his own life was just like this, sinking into the sea without a sound? If capital can change the clouds and rainy days, and villains can make trouble, then is it true that his family can also do the same?

Did you ignore the cause of your death?

There are many kinds of information on the Internet, and it is difficult to tell whether it is true or false. Zhao Yinxi's fingers are flying and his eyes are bright. Suddenly, his fingers pause, his eyes focus, and his thinking pauses.

That was a help post from Tianya.

The title of the post is: What can I do to save you, my brother?

The post is as follows:

Today's post is to appeal to the society for help for my younger brother. He was in his prime, but now he is lying in a hospital bed unconscious.

My younger brother, Zhao Yinxi, is 30 years old and graduated from the 985 prestigious Shangcheng University of Science and Technology, majoring in programming, with a bachelor's degree and a master's degree.

My family has been farmers for generations and is uneducated. My father has poor legs and feet, and my mother takes medicine all year round.

Our family has always been a poor family in the team. Fortunately, my younger brother studies diligently and has good grades every year. Certificates are posted all over the earthen walls of our home. This is the only thing our family can be proud of.

Because of this, although my father and mother are old and frail, they still insist on supporting my brother's study. They work in the fields when the farming is busy, and do odd jobs here and there during the slack farming.

My sister and I dropped out of school early, and the whole family went all out to support my younger brother’s education. Although we endured hardships and were separated from each other, we thought about the same thing and worked hard to think about my younger brother’s future.

I don’t feel bitter either. All efforts are deserved and worth it.

My younger brother is very ambitious. He was the top scorer in science in our county during the college entrance examination. After graduating from graduate school, he entered the famous Internet company "Feixiang Group" in the upper city after numerous selections and interviews. He became a veritable urban white-collar worker.

Our family has been working hard all our lives with our backs turned to the sky, and we have been working hard all our lives looking at people's faces. Now we finally have a graduate student. Urban people all think that the endless suffering is finally over and the light has finally come to light.

Who would have thought that after joining this company, hard times would really come.

One day in early September this year, at about 8 a.m., my brother suddenly passed out in the "Flying Group" conference room. After being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, he is still comatose in bed and his whereabouts are unknown.

This was like a bolt from the blue to our family who had just seen hope. My younger brother had been studying for many years and had already emptied all the money in the family. My sister’s child had leukemia and was raising money everywhere. The younger brother who was the mainstay of the family had such an accident.

This is not just adding insult to injury, it is completely pushing us into a desperate situation.

Despite this, we still raised money and asked for help from many sources, without giving up any plan to save him. My brother’s junior high school classmates, high school classmates, and college classmates also ran around for him and offered suggestions.

What is deplorable is that the "Feixiang Group" quickly stayed out of the matter and shirks its responsibilities. It said that my brother has heart disease and high blood pressure and has nothing to do with the group. It is only willing to compensate 50,000 yuan on a humane basis.

But what is the real situation?

According to information obtained by our family members through various channels, and information provided by colleagues who sympathized with my brother's situation, before he passed out in the conference room, my brother had been working overtime at the group for several days on a project. He was sick from overwork.

, resulting in hypertensive syndrome.


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