Begonia sleepless tonight

In the bustling city streets and elegant restaurants, the woman's slender hands are flying on the piano keys, and the elegant sound of the piano is refreshing.

A woman with a slightly bloated figure looked down at her watch several times, full of anxiety, which was completely different from the quiet and leisurely atmosphere here.

Shangguan Wanwan, who was dressed in exaggerated costumes in the distance, was walking slowly, with a flattering smile on her face.

Pushing open the door of the restaurant, she walked straight towards the woman: "It's not easy for me to see you once, and I have called you so many times."

"Since you are dating someone yourself, but you still have no rules, who is waiting for you?" The woman's tone was rather impatient, "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

Shangguan Wanwan smiled, stirred the spoon in the quilt a few times, and after a while, said quietly: "Join hands together."

"What do you mean?"

In the small hospital in the county seat, in a narrow corridor, four people already seemed a bit crowded.

Yan Ruyi sat on the bench in the corridor, restless, looking into the ward from time to time.

The red light is still on.

The eye-catching red light made her panic.

Several doctors and nurses had already gone in, and when they came out one by one, their palms were covered in blood, which was shocking to see.

Teacher Zhang supported the dean and kept guarding the door.

The old body was too stubborn to leave.

"Sister." Feng Ze was also unsure, hating why they didn't come earlier.

The dean was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, he beat his chest and stomped his feet to reflect on himself: "It's all my fault!"

The smell of disinfectant made Yan Ruyi gradually calm down. Thinking of her previous attitude towards the dean, she felt a little guilty: "We have to make those people pay the price."

"Yes! I must send them to that bureau!" Those pupils, which had already been blurred, were filled with firmness.

I think the dean has taken care of this orphanage for many years, and nothing like this has ever happened!
"It seems that I am old, and I can't see these things clearly." The dean's tone was more helpless, and she held Teacher Zhang's hand tightly, "You will go to all the adoptive families starting tomorrow. Visit again to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."

"Okay." Teacher Zhang responded immediately.

It can be seen that he is a capable teacher with a sense of justice.

While talking, the doctor walked out of the ward, took off the mask, and helped the dean out: "You said that you are still here guarding at such an old age."

The dean's eyes kept looking into the room, wishing for a finder in his eyes: "Stop talking, what's the matter?"

After all, the old lady is also a prestigious person in this county, and the doctor also respects her very much: "It's nothing serious, just a bump on the head and a slight concussion. It will be fine after a few days of rest, but there are too many scars on her body. The child's body is relatively weak, so he needs to make up for it later."

"Good good."

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The hospital bed was pushed out, and the four escorted the child back to the general ward.

The girl was still in a coma, Yan Ruyi and Feng Ze stayed here, and Teacher Zhang sent the dean back first.

The dean felt guilty, and wanted to stay in the hospital for a while longer, and wanted to wait for the child to wake up before leaving.

"There are still so many children in the yard. You and Mr. Zhang have other things to deal with, Dean." Yan Ruyi persuaded softly, "There are still us here."

The dean looked at the child, then at Yan Ruyi, and then nodded.

Before leaving, the dean went out of his way to find the doctor to take a medical report back.

Only Yan Ruyi and Feng Ze were left in the ward.

After running around for a long time, Yan Ruyi was exhausted, but she only squinted for a while, then went to the toilet to fetch water.

As soon as I turned off the tap, I heard a clicking sound.

Yan Ruyi pushed the door open and rushed out, only to see Feng Ze holding up his camera and taking pictures of the girl.

The scars on her body are clearly reflected on the camera.

A nameless anger rose in Yan Ruyi's heart, she snatched the camera without even thinking: "What are you doing?!"

"Isn't that why we spent all this time? What a good subject is this?" Feng Ze anxiously wanted to snatch it back, "And it can also raise funds for her to save her life."

Call for more people to pay attention to adopted families and orphans, and to disperse social attention on social welfare.

It is also a good note.

Feng Ze really did it out of kindness. He grabbed Yan Ruyi's hand, but Yan Ruyi firmly blocked the camera behind him: "If you grab it again, I'll throw it away."

"Are you crazy?!" This camera is Feng Ze's life, and he has been following him since college, and he obediently stopped it in an instant.

"I won't publish this news." Yan Ruyi deleted all the photos in it and returned them to Feng Ze, and pushed him out.

Feng Ze didn't move a step, and put his hands on the door frame: "Sister!"

"Why on earth?" Feng Ze felt that his busy work these days was really wasted, and he was also angry at the two hits on Yan Ruyi's body, "What are you trying to do?! As soon as this news was released, our popularity Absolutely more than that!"

heat?

She was never for this.

Yan Ruyi leaned against the door, staring at the child on the bed with her eyes closed: "Have you ever thought about what these photos will bring?"

"The popularity, fans, and funds." Feng Ze replied grumpily, checking whether the camera was safe.

"What about this child? She is so young, and everything about her is shown in front of the whole country through your camera. What about her future life?"

Yan Ruyi's pressing questions made Feng Ze speechless.

There is no shortage of miserable people in this world, but what is lacking is kind people.

Many people don't care about how many injuries others have suffered. As long as you can become a topic of conversation after their leisure time, your pity will really have value.

The sympathy for you in front of others may be alienation behind it.

Yan Ruyi understands the life of being poked at the spine too well.

The theory of victim guilt is not unfounded.

Rescuing this child was not to push her into another abyss.

Feng Ze seemed to understand but not understand.

He has never had this kind of experience, so how could he really experience the kind of life that Yan Ruyi said.

"Such a great opportunity." Feng Ze regretfully sat on the corridor holding the machine.

Yan Ruyi brought out the hot water and wiped the girl's body dry, not sparing even a single crevice of her nails. The disheartened kid instantly turned into a well-behaved and cute little girl.

Suddenly, she moved her hands twice and opened her mouth twice.

Yan Ruyi was overjoyed: "I'll call the doctor."

"Auntie." But the child grabbed her hand.