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Chapter 130

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Although Xiaoniu did not elaborate, Ding Ning still heard the pain and sorrow in his tone. The national policy was good, but not all local governments could fully implement it in accordance with the national policy.

After all, many units were not willing to accept disabled soldiers to bring burdens to the unit. Even if they accepted them under pressure, they would find ways to make them resign automatically.

He could imagine how depressed and resentful those disabled soldiers who protected their country were. They were bathed in blood on the battlefield and swore to protect the peace of their motherland. Even if they were disabled, they had no regrets.

But the people in the rear could not understand their patriotism at all. They insulted the heroes of these countries with all kinds of vicious words and chilling behaviors. How ironic and sad it was.

Ding Ning once read a report. At the end of the 1980s, a young firefighter rescued more than ten staff members from the raging fire in the explosion accident of Yellow Bird Oil Depot in Dongshan Province. As a result, 80% of the skin area of his body was burned, and he was awarded the National First-Class Combat Hero Medal.

After being discharged from the army due to injury, the soldier returned to his hometown, a small city in Huizhou Province, and received a monthly salary of 1,300 yuan in a public institution.

The cost of skin grafts alone was no less than five million. The government gave him some subsidies and many preferential policies, but it was still far from the cost of the surgery. He had no choice but to borrow money from everywhere, which led to a huge debt in the end. He even had to borrow money from loan sharks to carry out the later treatments and surgeries.

But how could his monthly salary of 1,300 yuan be able to pay off the high-interest loan with compound interest? Therefore, the usury lawbreakers beat, abused, insulted, splashed paint, and made trouble in the unit. All kinds of heinous means of forcing him to pay off debts were performed.

The most ridiculous thing was that the unit not only did not stand up for him, but also fired him indiscriminately because he brought a bad influence to the unit and disturbed the normal office order.

If he hadn't asked the media for help when he had nowhere else to go, attracting the attention of the government and society, thus severely cracking down on social lawbreakers, solving all his debts through social donations and social security, and even arranging a good job for him, the dignified national first-class war hero would have almost died in the hands of those "on the same side".

Ding Ning still remembered the black-and-white picture of the soldier crying bitterly on the newspaper. The title was a shocking bold and bold font, "Who made the hero bleed and cry?"

Heroes shed blood and even sacrificed their lives. Society has no reason to forget them, and the government has no reason to abandon them. Although the country has been improving the government compensation and social security system, so that heroes who shed blood no longer shed tears.

Many heroes would rather rely on themselves and live frugally than make things difficult for the government and add to the burden of the country. Their noble character and unquestionable integrity were moving, and their strength of character was admirable.

However, the cruelty of real life could not be equated with the treatment of heroes. No matter how much the government valued it, there would always be some untimely and unethical people who wantonly trampled on their pride and dignity.

Rumors about them relying on their meritorious service, relying on their status as war heroes, sitting on the merit books and pretending to be pitiful, occupying easy jobs, taking money without putting in any effort, and so on had never stopped. It was chilling and sorrowful!

This kind of rumor was very vicious. The saddest thing was that it occupied a large market, causing those heroes and their families to not dare to ask the government for help when they really encountered practical difficulties in life, lest they would be gossiped about.

This led to disabled soldiers and their families becoming a very special and vulnerable group. Ding Ning was deeply distressed. He wanted to do his best to help such a group.

Therefore, after hearing Xiaoniu's story, Ding Ning had a flash of inspiration in his mind. Although his current ability was limited and he could not help all the disabled soldiers, it was good to do his best to help as much as he could.

Especially for some soldiers who were not seriously disabled, Ding Ning had the opportunity to help them recover their health and become normal people. Once this idea emerged, it lingered in his mind and could not be erased.

It seemed that he had to make money as soon as possible to set up a foundation for disabled soldiers or a rehabilitation center for disabled soldiers. It would be best to attract the attention of social media and let more caring people extend a helping hand.

Once he set his goal, Ding Ning immediately cheered up and carefully thought about how to implement it. Soon, a preliminary plan was formed.

Although the plan was very good, the specific implementation was still very difficult. The site, personnel, funds, qualifications, and approval procedures were all urgent problems to be solved.

In the girls' dormitory of Ninghai University, Zhao Chenxi looked at the information on the table. The photo on the first page of the information was a beautiful woman with a sweet smile. It was Ling Yun.

"Ding Ning, aren't you dating two people? Then I'd like to see which one you will save between Ling Yun and Shen Muqing? " Zhao Chenxi smiled coldly, took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hello, I'm Zhao Chenxi from the Zhao Family."

"Hello, Miss Zhao. What business do you need me to handle?" A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Help me do something. I want you to kidnap a beautiful woman. I will send you her information right away. If no one goes to save her at 12 o 'clock tonight, the woman is yours. You can do whatever you want with her."

"Okay, there is no problem with Miss Zhao's order. I hope she is really a beautiful woman."

The gloomy voice laughed obscenely, "But, our rules …"

"I know. I owe you Black Rat a favor, but you remember, you can't touch that woman before 12 o 'clock."

A trace of disgust flashed in Zhao Chenxi's eyes. Black Rat was an underground organization that specialized in doing dirty things for big families and big forces. It was extremely mysterious and cruel. It didn't need money but only needed favors. It had never failed. She knew how abnormal these dirty Black Rats were.

"Miss Zhao, I'm sorry. I'm afraid your favor is not worth our help." The Black Rat on the other side didn't give her any face.

"What do you mean? Is my favor not valuable enough? "Zhao Chenxi's face was frosty, and her voice was cold.

"With all due respect, your favor may be valuable, but it is not enough for us. If it is Young Master Zhao's favor, we will take this deal," Black Rat said indifferently.

Zhao Chenxi bit her lips in shame and anger. After hesitating for a moment, she said coldly, "Okay, no problem!"

"Okay, I believe in Miss Zhao's promise. With Young Master Zhao's love for Miss Zhao, I believe he will agree to this favor. Then I won't ask him to fulfill it. If he can't fulfill this favor, then I'm sorry. Don't blame us for turning hostile. You should have heard of our Black Rat's means." Black Rat threatened.

"Don't worry. He is my brother. He will keep his promise. Remember, I don't want anyone to know about this."

"You can rest assured about this. We always take keeping secrets for our customers as our first professional ethics."

"That's good. I'll send the information to you now."

After sending the information, Zhao Chenxi whispered with a twisted face, "Shen Muqing, you are already an unclean woman. You don't deserve my brother at all. I hope you can survive tonight."

After arriving at Renhe Hospital, Ding Ning was led by Niu Xiaoniu to the intensive care unit on the 12th floor where Qian Yongjin was.

"Sister-in-law, Doctor Ding has come to see my brother."

Xiaoniu shouted and hurriedly pushed the door open. He happened to bump into the doctor who came out of the ward round. How could the doctor be compared with Xiaoniu in terms of physical fitness? With a cry, he staggered and fell to the ground. His glasses also fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you have eyes when you walk? "

Before the doctor spoke, a thin and tall intern who followed behind hurriedly squatted down to help the doctor and scolded him with dissatisfaction.

Xiaoniu was full of respect for the doctor. Knowing that he had been rash, his face turned red. He bowed his head and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, doctor. I'm really sorry. I didn't pay attention. I'm sorry. Doctor, are you okay?"

"Are you blind and have a lame leg? If you bump into Doctor Liu and something bad happens to him, can you afford it? "

Who knew that after Xiaoniu apologized, the intern still scolded him sharply and harshly.

Xiaoniu blushed and stood there uneasily, not knowing what to do. A young woman in plain clothes walked over at a loss and repeatedly bowed to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. This is my brother-in-law. He didn't mean it. Are you okay?"

Doctor Liu picked up the glasses with broken lenses and looked at them. His face became a little ugly. "I'm fine, but my glasses are broken."

"I'm really sorry, Doctor Liu. How much is the glasses? I'll pay you."

The young woman was Qian Yongjin's family member, Han Li. She hurriedly turned around and took out her wallet from the bedside table. There was about a thousand yuan in it. She took it out and was about to hand it to him.

"Pay? This is the tortoiseshell glasses that Doctor Liu's son specially ordered from Fusang. Do you know tortoiseshell glasses? It's made of the base material from the shell of a kind of sea turtle called the tortoiseshell. It's made by hand. You can't even afford to pay for a lens with your money. "

Before Doctor Liu spoke, the intern squinted and said arrogantly and contemptuously. His superior face was disgusting. Ding Ning's face became gloomy.

He patted Xiaoniu on the shoulder, pushed him aside, and said coldly, "Wang Bo, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your mouth is still so stinky."

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this the miracle-working Doctor Ding? You're really a rare guest. Why don't you stay in Diannan Hospital? Why do you have time to come to our small temple? "

Wang Bo's pupils shrank slightly when he saw Ding Ning, and then he curled his lips and sneered.

Ding Ning became an Internet celebrity and was in the limelight, which made him, a guy who had been jealous of Ding Ning at school, feel extremely unbalanced. At the graduation party, he was the main force who mocked and ridiculed Ding Ning.

"What? Does your family own this place? Can't I come? "

Ding Ning narrowed his eyes and stared at him coldly. He still couldn't understand why Wang Bo kept targeting him. He was too lazy to care about it before, but now, he said that Xiaoniu was lame and blind, which finally enraged him completely.

"Wang Bo, do you know each other?"

As soon as the two talked, there was a strong smell of gunpowder. Doctor Liu frowned and asked in surprise.

"Doctor Liu, this is the guy I told you about who liked to swindle people at school."

In the face of Doctor Liu, Wang Bo's bitter and mean face immediately became flattering.

"Are you the boy who only knows how to play to the gallery?"

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