Mixed small peasants

Before going to the city, Ma Xiaole went to the county compound first, and asked Yue Jinming to check on the situation. He didn't know if Song Guangming had done anything, but he must be very aggrieved after being scolded by posters.

Song Guangming was aggrieved, as Ma Xiaole said, this matter has to be narrowed down, or it would be more embarrassing. Although he knew that Ma Xiaole did it, he couldn't pursue it, especially when he heard that Ma Xiaole had someone. To pretend nothing had happened.But Song Guangming felt ruthless in his heart, "Ma Xiaole, don't think about what you are doing!"

Ji Yuanhua also heard about this and approached Song Guangming.Song Guangming didn't hide it in front of Ma Xiaole, he was so angry that the plastic-steel glass teacup cracked a crack.

"Isn't he just fucking someone!" Song Guangming's chest rose and fell violently, "It's amazing, no one will pay attention to it!"

"***?" Ji Yuanhua frowned, "County Song, did you just say that Ma Xiaole *** is someone?"

"Yes, many people know that I heard from Minister Shao of the Propaganda Department that it is very reliable." Song Guangming said with a dark face.

"You're all fooled by him!" Ji Yuanhua said, "That's not the case, where is there someone in his cell? I have worked with him for so long, how can I not know the details? He only knows a reporter from the city newspaper , What the fuck, scaring people!"

"Oh!" Song Guangming was stunned for a moment, "That's even better, I will give him small shoes to wear in the future, so I don't have any scruples."

Song Guangming and Ji Yuanhua discussed, now bear with it for a while, and after the cadre position is transferred, Ma Xiaole will be rectified, and he will be resolutely asked to wear the little shoes to the end.

But Yue Jinming has counted all of this.

After Ma Xiaole came, he told Ma Xiaole that hard times were ahead, when Song Guangming became the acting county magistrate and Ji Yuanhua became the deputy county magistrate, it might not be the way it is now, and there would definitely be disturbances in all aspects.

"I'm not afraid." Ma Xiaole said, "They come if they can."

"You look like this, you are out of shape!" Yue Jinming shook his head, "You still have to think about it, and you have to reorientate the way you act and speak, it should be like before, it was good before, everything is good, but now you It's all changed."

"Oh, okay, Minister Yue, I will remember what you said, and I will reflect on it and try to get better, so that you won't be so worried." Ma Xiaole left after not staying for long, and went directly to the city.

When I arrived in the city, it was exactly six o'clock, and I got off work.

Ma Xiaole didn't really want to call Tan Xiaojuan at this time, and if the phone got through, that kind of thing would happen again, but the mood tonight was indeed not suitable for making troubles.Ma Xiaole didn't contact Fan Zaoni either, for the same reason.

Ma Xiaole doesn't have to worry about where she lives, anyway, it's only one night, and after contacting Tan Xiaojuan or Fan Zaoni tomorrow, it will naturally be resolved.

Ma Xiaole decided to go to the hospital to see Wei Xiaomeng first, and then stay at the Silver Dragon Hotel.

Ma Xiaole came to the No.1 People's Hospital in the city, and went to the same ward as last time, but he didn't see Wei Xiaomeng, so he went to ask the doctor, who said he had already left.

"Didn't you have to observe at least another week last time?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"The patient wants to leave, what can we do?" The doctor was a little indifferent.

Ma Xiaole came to Wei Xiaomeng's house again, maybe because it was getting dark and the place was very gloomy.Wei Dongguang has already returned and was worrying in the yard, when he saw Ma Xiaole, he was very excited.

"Chengqin! Chengqin! Look who's here!" Wei Dongguang called into the room.Soon, Dou Chengqin came out, "It's her uncle!"

"Wei Dongguang, why did Xiao Meng leave the hospital so quickly?" Ma Xiaole was most concerned about this.

"Then what can I do? I don't have money, I can't afford to live there." Wei Dongguang said with a mournful face, "I can't just stay in the hospital."

"What about Xiaomeng's illness?"

"Just wait like this." Wei Dongguang said, "Now all the food and drink are up to her."

"Wei Dongguang, what do you mean by that?"

"At any rate, it depends on her own good luck. I can't do anything about it." Wei Dongguang said, "I'll make it through, and if I can't, I can't blame our lord."

When Ma Xiaole heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore, thinking of being abandoned when he was young, he felt that Wei Xiaomeng was more pitiful than him, no matter what he said, he could survive, and Wei Xiaomeng, leukemia, there is no hope for life without treatment!

Looking at Wei Dongguang's face again, Ma Xiaole was so angry that he went up to grab Wei Dongguang's clothes with a "boom" and scratched his ears.

Wei Dongguang was dumbfounded, while Dou Chengqin stayed aside.

"Wei Dongguang, whore woman!" Ma Xiaole pointed at Wei Dongguang's nose, "Is there anyone like you as a father? Let Xiaomeng wait to die!"

"I, I..." Wei Dongguang seemed aggrieved and sad, unable to speak.Ma Xiaole ignored him and asked Dou Chengqin to take him into the house to see Wei Xiaomeng.

This was the first time I entered their house, and there was a damp musty smell.

A small room in the shade is where Wei Xiaomeng sleeps. Inside there is a small bed, a dilapidated table, and two dilapidated quilts piled on it.

With a "snap", the incandescent lamp was turned on, and the dim yellow light was very dim.

Wei Xiaomeng curled up on the head of the bed, his face was a little swollen and pale.

"Hello, Uncle Ma." Wei Xiaomeng forced a smile, raised his hand to pick up the banana beside the pillow, and wanted to give it to Ma Xiaole, "Uncle Ma, eat a banana, it's delicious."

Ma Xiaole looked at the banana, the skin had already turned black and sticky, almost rotten.

"Uncle won't eat, I can't eat any more." Ma Xiaole took the banana and placed it on the corner of the table.

Wei Xiaomeng probably heard the commotion outside just now, and told Ma Xiaole not to beat her father.Ma Xiaole nodded, feeling a little like crying.

Wei Dongguang also came in, "This child is sensible. When she was in the hospital, she said that she would not be treated if she had no money at home, or she owed a large debt and would not be able to pay it back. She said that she should go home early, and then go to school to see her classmates and friends. The teacher will do."

Dou Chengqin couldn't help crying, "A long time ago, the child often said that he was dizzy and couldn't eat. I thought it was because of poor food, poor eating, and malnutrition. Problem..."

"Don't talk! Don't talk!" Ma Xiaole interrupted Dou Chengqin roughly, "Take me to the hospital tomorrow!" After speaking, he took out his wallet, and there were more than 1000 yuan, so he took it all out, "Tomorrow first Hospitalization, money, I will continue to find a way!"

Ma Xiaole left.

With no place to live, Ma Xiaole is penniless.Ma Xiaole thought about it. He still had about 30 yuan in savings, and if he took it all out, it might not be enough. Usually, he heard that leukemia requires bone marrow transplantation, and it usually cost [-] to [-] yuan.Ma Xiaole doesn't know how Wei Xiaomeng's leukemia is, whether it can be cured, and how much it will cost.

Ma Xiaole didn't go far, he pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped, squinting in the car all night.

Ma Xiaole woke up at dawn, looked at the small box next to the seat, and found that there were more than 20 change for the toll, so he found a breakfast shop, drank a bowl of porridge, and ate a few buns.After that, they came to Wei Dongguang's house again, picked up Wei Xiaomeng, and sent him to the hospital.

This time, Ma Xiaole pestered the doctor and asked him to understand.

There is hope for Wei Xiaomeng!

The doctor told him that acute promyelocytic leukemia can be basically cured, as long as the disease is controlled first, and then combined with chemotherapy, the remission rate can reach 90.00%!

"After that, is the patient the same as a normal person? Will there be a relapse?" Ma Xiaole asked eagerly.

"It's no different from normal people." The doctor said, "It doesn't matter if it recurs, and you can continue chemotherapy to relieve it."

However, the cost is not low. The doctor said that it is estimated to be about [-] yuan, and I can be discharged from the hospital with relative peace of mind.

One hundred thousand, not much.

Ma Xiaole hurriedly called Tan Xiaojuan and asked when the remaining project funds would be settled.Tan Xiaojuan is on a business trip, and she will come back in a few days. She told Ma Xiaole that the Bureau will be working on a big project recently, and it may have to wait for the settlement.Tan Xiaojuan asked Ma Xiaole if she needed money, she had it there, and it could be used in an emergency.Ma Xiaole thought for a while, and said that he needed money urgently, but he would think of other ways, and if it really didn't work, he would go to her again.

Ma Xiaole also thought of a person, Fan Zaoni, to find her, and through her, social forces could be mobilized to help.Ma Xiaole believes that there are still many good people in society.

"Zaoni, you have to save people's lives!" Ma Xiaole said so the first time she saw Fan Zaoni, which startled Fan Zauni, "Xiao Le, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Ma Xiaole told the story, and Fan Zaoni heaved a sigh of relief, "I thought something was wrong with you!"

"It's not me, you have to care about it, what a poor child!" Ma Xiaole said, "You write a report, appeal, let everyone show some love, save Wei Xiaomeng!"

"Xiao Le, I can write the report, but I can't guarantee that it will be effective." Fan Zao Ni said, "In recent years, similar reports have been published in newspapers, calling on everyone to show love. At least tens of thousands can be obtained, but not now, people are a little numb, and most of them just return sympathy."

"There is always hope if you try!" Ma Xiaole grabbed Fan Zaoni's hand, "Zaoni, I beg you!"

Ma Xiaole seldom said such things, Fan Zaoni was very surprised, she knew that Ma Xiaole was serious, "Xiaole, then take me to see that child, I will try to write something touching, then maybe the chance will be greater .”

Fan Zaoni chatted with Wei Dongguang and Dou Chengqin for more than two hours.Finally, Fan Zaoni took out her wallet, took out 600 yuan, stuffed it into Dou Chengqin's hand, and left without saying hello to Ma Xiaole.

The next day, the headline of the Minsheng Vientiane section of Tonggang Daily published Wei Xiaomeng's report: Wei Xiaomeng, who was in her prime of life due to ill-fated fate, suddenly became seriously ill, but her poor family made it almost impossible for her to be hospitalized.Wei Xiaomeng understood all of this, she shed tears and said to her parents, go home, she is dead.But she has a wish, to think about school once—let me see my teachers and classmates again.

The report "Let me take another look at my teachers and classmates" is delicate, true, and full of emotion. It touched countless people in Tonggang City in one morning.

Fan Zaoni found Ma Xiaole just after nine o'clock, saying that the report must continue, creating a certain amount of momentum.

"Tell me what you want me to do." Ma Xiaole said, "As long as I don't kill me, I can do anything."

"Stay in Wei Xiaomeng's ward, remember all the people who came to donate, and tell me before I get off work in the afternoon."

"Okay!" Ma Xiaole turned and left, "I promise to complete the task!"

At noon, when I was about to get off work, two women came, a flower shop owner and a salesperson in a shopping mall. They were both members of the Tonggang City Love Volunteer Association. After reading the newspaper, they came together and gave 200 yuan each. And comfort Wei Xiaomeng, believe in everyone, believe in the society.The owner of the flower shop also brought a book, "Life is So Beautiful" written by Chen Xia, a girl known as China's "Fortune" who conquered leukemia, to encourage Wei Xiaomeng to have confidence in overcoming the disease.

A lot of people really came, Ma Xiaole didn't expect there to be so many.

In the afternoon, the head of the Traffic Patrol Accident Brigade of Tonggang City came with 1000 yuan donated by the team and bought a lot of fruits.There were also several citizens, Ma Xiaole asked their names, but didn't say anything, looked at Wei Xiaomeng, left two hundred yuan, and left silently.

The people in the same ward knew about Wei Xiaomeng's situation, and they all generously donated money.

Ma Xiaole's heart was warm and encouraged, "Xiaomeng, did you see that everyone is so caring, you will definitely get better!"

Wei Xiaomeng smiled, stretched out her slender hand, and gently held Ma Xiaole's hand, "Uncle Ma, I'm so happy!"

With a warm heart, Ma Xiaole ran to Fan Zaoni and told her the details.Fan Zaoni said yes, she never expected the effect to be so fast and so good.

Soon, Fan Zaoni wrote a follow-up report: After the newspaper published the report "Let me see my teacher and classmates again" yesterday, it aroused strong repercussions among readers. Raised a helping hand - love holds up the boat of life.

In the report of "Love Supports the Boat of Life", Fan Zaoni continued the sincere and touching style of the previous article, adding some hope and upward tone, and also attached the donation hotline.

This report has expanded its influence.

Fan Zaoni was busy answering the phone all day long.

More than 2! More than 2 donations!

The flower shop owner who came on the first day came again and said that her shop would hold a flower sale for Wei Xiaomeng, and all the profits would be donated.

Ma Xiaole told Fan Zaoni about this, and Fan Zaoni said it was a good thing, and immediately contacted the Municipal Red Cross Society, Municipal Federation of Industry and Commerce, and the Civilization Office of the jurisdiction, and planned and organized it immediately, and coordinated the venue.

The owner of the florist also contacted the customer and brought in a large number of flowers.

On the day of the charity sale, Ma Xiaole also volunteered.

"Big Brother, Big Sister, buy a bouquet of flowers!" Ma Xiaole hugged an armful of roses and shouted in the crowd, "You buy a bouquet of flowers, it is to give hope to a child!"

"I'll have two!" The old man laughed and gave 20 yuan, and then gave two roses to his wife beside him.

"Grandpa, you are really a good person!" Ma Xiaole laughed, "I wish you two elders good health and a happy life!"

"Speaking so well, are you a liar!" Suddenly a voice floated into Ma Xiaole's ears, one look, old enemy!

Tang Jinghong's daughter, the girl who regarded him as a bus fucker!

Ma Xiaole's face sank, not just disappointment, Ma Xiaole was very angry, he wanted to say "you can't kill you if you say a few words", but Tang Jinghong was there beside him, and smiled at Ma Xiaole, and handed over a hundred yuan bill, " I'll buy one."

For the 100 yuan, Ma Xiaole kept silent, and it was worth the 100 yuan.

"It would be nice to have more rich women like this!" Ma Xiaole said to himself.