"I started having early symptoms when I was three or four years old, but I didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Who would have thought that I would get such an unfortunate disease?"
Zhu Zhu picked up the tea cup with his calloused hands, took a sip and continued: "The operation costs hundreds of thousands, how can you have so much money? Not to mention which of the two children should be saved? It's better to just try our best to treat him and wait until he can't.
"
When he said this, the look on his face was a bit decadent, or in other words, a self-defeating helplessness.
Some people can pat their chests and talk grandly about how they can do it for their children, but when it comes to such a thing, how many people can withstand such pressure?
Although he chose to procrastinate, he did not give up. He still tried his best to prolong the child's life. He could be regarded as a strong man.
"Why not give one up, or send it to an orphanage."
This is a question that puzzles Zhang Yang. Rather than leaving both children to die, it would be a good choice to save one and send the other away.
"That won't work. Both children are our flesh and blood."
The middle-aged woman heard the conversation between the two and continued firmly: "Even if we die, we will hold them. At least this is their home and we are their biological parents."
Her words made Zhang Yang's heart tremble, and his eyes became red.
Yes, although her words are a bit selfish and may even arouse people's anger, after all, for this selfishness, she may cut off the child's chance of life.
However, these people did not think about the child's feelings. It was not that the orphan did not know the pain and longing for his family. Zhang Yang did not blame him, but was deeply moved.
"I'm a doctor, and I'm here to help your daughter treat her illness."
"Doctor? Aren't you his colleague? Why did you become a doctor again?" the middle-aged woman asked in surprise.
“I come from a family of Chinese medicine practitioners, but I don’t like doctors, so that’s why I’m doing my current job.”
Zhang Yang lied in a hurry, which could be regarded as a white lie, and continued: "I happen to have some research on leukemia, so it should be fine."
After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked towards the two little girls.
"But……"
The middle-aged woman had doubts on her face. It's no wonder that Zhang Yang's age and occupation made it really hard for her to believe it.
Zhuzi winked and signaled her to stop talking. Maybe in his opinion, a glimmer of hope is better than nothing, and men are always more decisive than women.
"Come, sit down and let me treat you."
Shen Xue definitely believed in Zhang Yang's medical skills. She was playing with two girls. After hearing his words, she smiled and said to the two little girls.
After the two children heard this, one of them got up and sat down, raised his young face and asked: "After the treatment, can we grow hair? Can we braid it?"
"Yes, we can also play with the children, and they won't call us bald boys?"
After hearing their words, everyone in the room felt sad.
Children have no concept of life and death, but their love for beauty makes them pay more attention to whether they can be like normal little girls.
"Yes, don't worry, you will be more beautiful than all of them after the treatment." Shen Xue comforted with tears in her eyes.
Zhang Yang waved his arm, and the silver needle immediately flashed in his hand. Seeing his skillful posture, the middle-aged woman felt relieved.
The two little girls may have suffered from long-term illness, and treatments such as chemotherapy are even more painful, so acupuncture has no fear for them.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yang finally finished acupuncture for them and wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
I asked Zhuzhu for pen and paper, wrote a prescription, and asked him to take the medicine accordingly. After a few days, the child would return to normal and his hair would slowly grow back.
"Don't go to the hospital for chemotherapy. It's not good for your child's health. Keep this little money to buy some food for your child." Zhang Yang was worried that they wouldn't believe him, so he reminded them deliberately.
"Well, I can do some small business and support my family."
Zhu Zhu forced a smile on his face and continued: "Actually, the main reason is that the burden of medical expenses on the children is too heavy, and they can't make the effort when they are older. As long as they are cured, they can breathe a sigh of relief and no longer do shameful things.
Something happened."
Perhaps they still had some doubts in their hearts and could not believe that Zhang Yang had completely cured the two children, so they did not burst into tears with excitement, and Zhuzi never mentioned being a thief.
There was regret for this matter in his words, which could also be regarded as a kind of guarantee and commitment to Zhang Yang.
"By the way, I still have some money here to buy some delicious food for my children to replenish their health."
When she reached the door, Shen Xue suddenly stopped, took out her wallet from her bag, took out the money and stuffed it into Zhu Zhu's hand.
"How embarrassing is this? You sent him back and treated the child. We are already very grateful. We can't ask for the money no matter what." The middle-aged woman refused hastily.
"Oh, this is the work-related injury subsidy from the unit."
…
The middle-aged woman happily took the money. For her, the money was a bit unexpected, but since her husband was injured like this, it was appropriate to receive work-related injury benefits.
Zhuzi's eyes were instantly filled with tears, and he was touched by Shen Xue's kindness.
More importantly, her attentiveness prevented her wife from noticing that she had lost her job and had done such a shameful thing as a thief.
When the two walked out of the bungalow area, they felt a little depressed because of the hardship and helplessness at the bottom of society.
"In the past, I felt that God was unfair to me and caused me to suffer from such a strange disease. Now compared to them, I am still lucky." Shen Xue broke the silence and said quietly.
Although I am also seriously ill and have experienced inhuman torture and pain, I was born in a good family and received all kinds of love. Compared with these two little girls, I am obviously much happier.
"Well, you are luckier than them in that you don't have to be bald like them."
…
"If I didn't have hair, I might as well die happily." Shen Xue smiled and hit him with a pink fist.
"Where is the next stop? Today I am risking my life to accompany the beautiful woman and stick to the end."
After all the trouble just now, Zhang Yang glanced at the sun above his head, it was already three or four o'clock, and joked with a smile.
"I know you're impatient, let's go back."
"No way? I'm very happy now."
Zhang Yang knew that she was not in a good mood. A kind-hearted girl would inevitably be affected by what she saw just now. Her words just now proved her opinion.
"Go and play with my Erdan brother's company." Shen Xue said thoughtfully.
"Brother Erdan?"
"That's the soldier who appeared on Sister Yanran's birthday."
"Tang Qiang? He's more of a soldier than a ruffian." Zhang Yang replied with a smile.
He could not see the majesty and seriousness of a soldier in Tang Qiang. Instead, he pretended to be cool at all times. However, it was undeniable that he was very skilled and indeed somewhat capable.
Although I don’t know what organization his tiger head card represents, I do know that it will not be easy to get in.
"How do you know his name is Tang Qiang?" Shen Xue asked doubtfully.
"We have met."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he briefly explained the story of rescuing Xie Minghui and meeting the living dead. Shen Xue was also extremely surprised when he heard this.
"Let's go then, let's take a taxi to find him."
Now that the two of them knew each other, Shen Xue was originally worried that Tang Qiang would not be able to see him due to his status as a soldier, but now that he heard that he had helped Tang Qiang, she no longer had any hesitation.
Tang Qiang's company is not in the wilderness, but also in the city. It shouldn't even be called a company, it's almost an office building of the army.
Because except for the two soldiers with guns and the sign of a certain company hanging in front of the door, the rest is no different from a company office building.
After arriving at the door, Shen Xue took out her mobile phone and dialed the number. A few minutes later, Tang Qiang trotted over.
At this time, he was no longer wearing camouflage uniforms or toad goggles. It seemed that he didn't dare to act cool in the company, and even his pretentious expression had become much calmer.
A big-brimmed hat and a green military uniform made him look more capable, handsome and upright, just like the pretty boy who plays a soldier in a TV series.
"Did you not return to Beidu or did you come to Donghai again?"
Tang Qiang's words were as concise as ever, without even a greeting. He glanced at Zhang Yang and continued: "Why did you bring him here?"
"I've been in the East China Sea."
Shen Xue tilted her head and continued with a smile: "Is it because he is handsomer than you, so you don't want him to come?"
"I am a soldier and an upright man. How can I be more handsome than others?"
Tang Qiang's handsome face showed disdain, he waved his hand and said: "Let's go in with me."
From the outside, there is only one office building that looks majestic.
After arriving inside, I discovered that the greenery is excellent, with towering trees and various vegetation everywhere. After years of growth and pruning, the greenery is lush yet orderly, giving people a full sense of beauty.
There is a large training ground on one side, with all kinds of equipment available.
"Is it because of him that you stayed in Donghai City?"
Tang Qiang took the two of them to the office on the second floor of the building, made a cup of tea and asked.
"Yeah." Shen Xue nodded her head in reply.
"You little girl are getting more and more crazy, why did you come to me?"
Tang Qiang never said a word to Zhang Yang. He didn't know whether it was because he had nothing to say or because he didn't care about him at all.
"I will go back to Beidu tomorrow and ask you if there is anything you need to say in your last words?"
The relationship between the two seems to be quite familiar. Shen Xue acted very relaxed and joked without any scruples.
"I have nothing to explain. I will come to you before I die." Tang Qiang sneered and turned around, walked to the desk and sat down.
It is very rare for him to have an independent office at his age. It seems to be related to his special status as a tiger head, Zhang Yang thought to himself.
"Is there any news about what happened last time?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask, thinking of those terrifying living dead.
He is not originally a person who takes the initiative to say hello to others, except of course beautiful women.
However, although the Tang Qiang in front of him looked arrogant and indifferent, he had a sense of righteousness and innate domineering in his bones, which made him very fond of him.
PS: I’m really sorry, I’m so busy again~~~~~I posted two updates at the same time~~It’s so sad when I don’t save the manuscript~~~~~~~~~~Please subscribe!! (To be continued)