Dong Mountain, Yan Jing Road, Pedestrian Street.
Both sides of the street were filled with high-end clothing stores or jewelry stores. Even though it was noon and the sun was high in the sky, the number of pedestrians on the street did not decrease. Countless fashionable women walked past in groups of three to five, chatting and laughing. Anyone with a little extra money in their pocket would know of the most famous pedestrian street in Dong Mountain City.
There was only one word to describe the things on the pedestrian street, expensive! But people just loved to buy!
Sometimes, even though they knew the things here were two or three times more expensive than outside, many people were still willing to buy here, especially young people.
Now was different from before. When friends talked about clothes, they would usually ask where you bought it.
If you said it was somewhere unknown.
Friends might laugh at you from the bottom of their hearts, saying you were old fashioned and couldn't keep up with the trend.
But if you said it was bought on the pedestrian street, then it was different. Even if the clothes were the same, the style would suddenly increase … If a young girl didn't buy a skirt on the pedestrian street, she would be too embarrassed to go out! Some girls not only had clothes, but even their handbags, mobile phones and all kinds of cosmetics were all from the famous brand stores on the pedestrian street, otherwise they wouldn't be able to show off.
Under the scorching sun.
A middle-aged woman in plain clothes, with patches on the inconspicuous parts, knelt on the ground.
Her face was sad, her eyes were turbid and lifeless, and the deep bitterness between her eyebrows couldn't hide the despair in her heart. Her bent back was like a mountain pressing down on her. Her tortured face and sideburns were dyed with wind and frost. Her rough big hands weakly held a sign that said, "Selling myself to save my son." Besides this sign, there was a piece of paper on the ground in front of her knees. It was filled with all kinds of information about her son, including his high school graduation certificate, his school report, and the admission letter from Dong Mountain No.1 Middle School. Of course, most of them were medical records.
If someone read carefully, they would find out that this despairing woman's son had just been admitted to Dong Mountain No.1 Middle School when he was diagnosed with leukemia!
A nightmare had descended!
The heavy medical expenses had completely overwhelmed her and her family.
If it wasn't for the fact that she was already too weak to struggle, she, who was almost 40 years old, wouldn't have written such a shameful sign, "Selling myself to save my son."
In front of her, when passersby walked by, there would occasionally be a donation of one or five yuan … For the millions of medical expenses, this was undoubtedly a drop in the bucket! Moreover, even if it was charity, after half a day, there were only a few people. Most people thought that he was a scammer!
Nowadays, swindlers' methods could be said to be endless. People were already afraid of being scammed and wouldn't be easily fooled again.
When he saw the words "selling myself to save my son", he felt a chill run down his spine.
Everyone merely glanced at it.
Very few people stopped, afraid that they would be stopped by a swindler and get into trouble.
Opposite the woman, there was a young girl. Perhaps she sympathized with her plight and used her phone to take pictures of the woman and her sign. Perhaps she was preparing to post it on Weibo. About ten minutes later, the young girl quietly walked over when there was no one around. She took out 300 yuan from her purse and gently placed it in front of the woman.
The woman was in a daze when she suddenly saw someone approaching. Seeing that it was a young girl, she quickly kowtowed to her.
The young girl put down the money and took a few steps back. She looked around warily and found nothing unusual. She aimed her phone at the woman and took a few pictures. The surroundings were still the same. Only then did she believe that the woman was not a liar because she did not have any "accomplices."
"Sister-in-law, you should go back. It's useless to stay here. It's just a waste of time! You should find a reporter to report on it and let the society donate to you. "The young girl advised the woman.
"There are too many cases like this in the hospital. There are even children who just entered kindergarten who got sick. There are even children who didn't go to kindergarten. Everyone is so pitiful. The reporters can't even report on it! The doctor told me that my case is not outstanding enough to be featured on TV or in the newspapers. He can recite Tang poems at a young age. He's so obedient. Even if the reporters want to report on it, they will report on the younger ones first! My son is already preparing to enter high school. He only knows how to study, but he doesn't know any of the four arts. Also, I don't know any reporters. I don't know anyone. I don't know what to do. I asked the doctor, but the doctor said he couldn't care so much. I can only do this … I know you are kind, but other than this, I don't know what else I can do! " The more the woman spoke, the more agitated she became. Tears rolled down her cheeks. The pain and despair in her eyes was definitely not something a swindler could imitate.
"I don't have much money. Let me try using Weibo to promote it for you!" The young girl was compassionate, but she couldn't help the woman. Leukemia cost a lot of money. It wasn't something that could be solved with a few hundred yuan.
"Thank you. Your kindness is rewarded!" The woman wanted to kowtow to the young girl again, but the young girl quickly stopped her.
"It's her, it's her!" On the other side of the street, a person suddenly ran over. He pointed at the woman and shouted, "She's here. She's here!"
"Ah, what do you want?" The young girl was stunned. Could this person be a city enforcement officer? She had already sold herself to save her son. Were they going to chase her away because of the city's appearance? It was too much! I can't count on you for donations, but you can't force people to their deaths! The young girl raised her phone and pointed it at the person. "How dare you! If you dare touch her, I will post your evil deeds online! "
"It's not my fault. I'm just doing my job for money!" When this person said that, the young girl was even angrier. You're doing your job for money, and you still have the cheek to say that?
The young girl thought that the people behind her would be a group of aggressive city enforcement officers. She didn't expect that the scene she captured would be a group of angelic female students dressed in the same uniform. Their bodies were as white as snow. There were university students and a petite female student who looked like a high school student. Beside the petite female student, there were two little girls who were either primary or secondary school students.
They wore a golden badge on their chests. It was decorated with a star made of platinum or silver.
The style was very novel.
The young girl looked carefully.
She noticed that these people were wearing the red armband of "Knights of the Sky" on their right sleeves. She was stunned. What were these female students from Dong Mountain University doing here? Regarding Dong Mountain University, although the young girl was studying in the provincial capital, she had also heard of it. Recently, many things had happened in Dong Mountain University, and they were in the limelight. The most famous thing was the incident where the most handsome man in history beat up a foreigner to show off his country's prestige. The name "Knights of the Sky" also entered everyone's sight at that time.
"Thank you for leading the way!" One of the girls from Knights of the Sky sent a red packet to the man who led the way.
The man who led the way opened it on the spot and found that it was 500 yuan.
He was instantly overjoyed.
He said repeatedly, "It's no big deal. I'll continue to find people for you. I guarantee that they are the people who need help the most in the city!"
The two little girls took out their phones and took pictures of the woman. The woman who had sold herself to save her son was shocked by the scene and didn't know what to do.
"Auntie, my name is Cheng Mingge. We don't have any bad intentions today. Don't be afraid!" Cheng Mingge stepped forward, bent down, and handed her a check. "Two days ago, a classmate of mine took a picture of you here. However, we didn't have money at that time, so we had to wait until now … This is a little token of our appreciation. We hope that it can help you. If you don't have enough money or need help, you can call us! Auntie, I wish your son a speedy recovery and a speedy discharge. I wish your whole family a healthy and happy family! "
Cheng Mingge handed the woman a business card.
On it was her name and the phone number of the Star of Hope of the Knights of the Sky.
The woman took the check and the business card in a daze. She wanted to thank them with tears in her eyes, but when she saw the number on the check, she was stunned. She wiped her tears in disbelief and tried to take a closer look … But after looking at it dozens of times, she found that the number on the check was still one million. This beautiful illusion couldn't be erased no matter what.
If only it was real!
One million!
If there was really one million, her son could be saved … But how could she be given one million? She must have gone crazy thinking about money!
The woman didn't believe it, but she hoped that the check was for one million. In such a desperate situation, she would hold on tightly even if it was a life-saving straw. So, even if it was an illusion or a beautiful dream, she hoped to stay a little longer and not wake up so soon.
"Let's go!" Cheng Mingge clapped his hands and signaled the team to continue to the next target.
"She's not even grateful to us!" Chu Ling'er was very dissatisfied. When they gave the money, the patients' families all thanked them profusely. She didn't expect this woman to just be in a daze and not say anything.
"As long as she got help, that's enough." Cheng Mingge smiled and touched the top of her and the cute guy's head. "You don't have to express your gratitude with your mouth. Sometimes, you can't express your feelings with words. That's the true meaning of gratitude! Let's go, there are still many people who need help. We have to work hard. Knights of the Sky, all the best! "
"All the best!" The girl from Knights of the Sky was exhausted after a day of walking, but she was in a very good mood.
"I think she's really in a daze …" Chu Ling'er looked back at the woman and saw that her expression was still strange. She felt that this woman's reaction was a little slow, maybe even slower than a dinosaur.
"I think she's quite pitiful!" Moe was even more sympathetic.
"Leukemia is so scary!" Chu Ling'er nodded.
"If it's uncle, he must have a way!" Moe always trusted Lin Dong. Li Meng, uncle is not necessarily omnipotent, okay?
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"You're even slower than a turtle!"
"You're already one step too slow. When you go back, write a reflection letter for me. Why are you still doing news? Even an old fisherman is faster than you! Knights of the Sky has already completed the donation. You haven't even filmed a single scene. Why are you still doing follow-up interviews? Quick, finish this one. You can't be late for the next one. If you're late again, all of you can scram! "
A group of men ran over, panting. Among them, a man with four eyes in a suit and leather shoes almost stuffed the microphone into the woman's mouth. "Hello, I-I'm a reporter from the provincial TV station. May I ask if you accepted Cheng Mingge's donation just now? Yes, it's this check. Camera, take a close-up of the check. Okay, a little closer. Okay, okay, our audience should be able to see it clearly. It says one million. That's right … After receiving the check, how did you feel? You must be very excited, right? "
Only then did the woman come to her senses. She screamed, "One million? It's really one million? "
"Yes!" The four-eyed reporter was baffled.
"That young lady gave me one million? She really gave me one million! "The woman's body trembled." I still can't believe it's true … I haven't thanked her yet! Ah, I haven't thanked her yet, ah … "
The woman abruptly pushed away the four-eyed reporter's microphone and madly ran in the direction that Cheng Mingge had left.
She had been kneeling for a long time. The blood in her legs was not flowing smoothly.
She didn't even run two steps.
She fell to the ground with a thud. Her forehead was broken and blood gushed out.
But she couldn't care less. She climbed up without feeling any pain and continued to run in the direction that Cheng Mingge and the others had left. Her tears mixed with the fresh blood, forming spots of bloody tears that dripped onto the street, extending all the way. The four-eyed reporter was stunned. This reaction was really beyond his expectations. The young woman who had been filming with her phone was moved. She quickly ran to catch up.
As she walked, she kept taking pictures and crying.
"What are you waiting for? Chase after her. This is the best news! "The provincial TV station's leader was going crazy. Was this reporter a" slow "professional? She didn't have any cleverness that a reporter should have.
"She dropped the check!" The four-eyed reporter hurriedly added.
"Then pick it up and chase after her!" The provincial TV leader angrily shouted at him. Do you need me to teach you this? And isn't this another good source material?
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