Open the door is Marvel

"Open the door and it's Marvel"

Look at the bright eyes of the little boy in the photo.

Zhao Yang closed the link with a heavy heart.

Zhao Yang@陈珂: What is your phone number?

After a while, Chen Ke did not reply.

At this moment, Zhao Yang's phone rang, and the caller was another friend of Zhao Yang's named Liu Chenming.

Liu Chenming and Zhao Yang were in the same class from elementary school until they graduated from high school. The two had a very good relationship and have never lost contact over the years.

"Hello, Yoko." After picking up the phone, Liu Chenming's voice came over.

"What's wrong? Mr. Liu actually has time to call me today?" Zhao Yang joked with a smile.

"It's okay. I was surfing the Internet just now and saw the group message. I saw that you @chenke. Are you feeling compassion and want to help this old classmate?"

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "The child looks very pitiful."

Hearing this, Liu Chenming was silent for a moment, then sighed and said: "The child is indeed very pitiful, but I advise you not to show off. This disease is a bottomless pit. I know something about Chen Ke's situation. In order to give her son After receiving medical treatment, he divorced his husband, sold all the houses in his family, and now the whole family is living in their hometown in the countryside."

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "How do you know so clearly?"

"Nonsense, Chen Ke's hometown is in the same village as me, have you forgotten?" Liu Chenming replied angrily.

"Well, how can I remember what happened in high school? Besides, your family has moved to the county town since you were in elementary school. How would I know this if you don't tell me?" Zhao Yang said speechlessly.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. In fact, I just want to tell you that it is a good thing to have a kind heart, but you must also act within your ability.

The situation in Chen Ke's family is now a bottomless pit. It doesn't matter how much money you throw into it. If you really want to put your heart into it, just give her eight thousand yuan, and don't expect her to pay you back in the future.

Don’t I know what’s going on with you these past few years?Although you can make some money in the business you do, a few hundred thousand would be enough to sustain you.

If you have seven or eight zeros in your card balance, I won't call you to advise you. You will get married and buy a house and a car in the future. You know what I mean. "

Listening to Liu Chenming's sincere and sincere tone, Zhao Yang felt dumbfounded: "In your heart, I turn out to be such a selfless person."

"Go away, I'm just afraid that you are impulsive. Others don't know you yet, but I don't know you either? You've been soft-hearted since you were a child, and you love to be a hero. When your brain gets hot, you won't care about anything." Liu Chenming said nonchalantly.

"Stop talking nonsense, I know how to do it. Send me the phone number." Zhao Yang interrupted Liu Chenming's rambling.

"what phone?"

"Chen Ke, you should have lent her money too. You know me, don't I know you? Tell me, how much did you borrow?"

Liu Chenming was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "2."

"Okay, you have a lot of private money hidden away. Aren't you afraid that your wife will beat you to death if she finds out?" Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Go away...I'm still busy. Hang up. I've sent you a WeChat message. Remember, don't show off."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Chenming quickly sent him a phone number.

Zhao Yang took a deep breath and dialed Chen Ke's phone number.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

"Hello."

A slightly tired voice came from the phone, and Zhao Yang could vaguely hear the shrill cry of a child.

"Is it Chen Ke?" Zhao Yang asked Qingsheng.

"I am Chen Ke, who are you?"

"I am Zhao Yang."

Chen Ke was silent for a while, seeming to recall who Zhao Yang was.

"Uh, Class 3, Grade [-], Liu Chenming's deskmate." Zhao Yang reminded.

"Huh? Oh...it's you. I'm sorry, I didn't think of it just now." Chen Ke was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it's okay. It has been so many years and I have forgotten the names of many classmates." Zhao Yang said.

After a pause, Zhao Yang asked: "I just saw the group message, so I called you, um, how is the child doing now?"

Chen Ke was silent for a while, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It has gotten worse. The hospital has issued a critical illness notice. I know that what I am doing now is in vain, but I don't want to give up. He is only 3 years old..."

After speaking, Chen Ke's voice became lower and lower.

Listening to the silent sobs on the phone, Zhao Yang sighed: "Send me your account number. I don't have much savings now, but it can be of some help."

"what?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Ke was stunned and couldn't believe her ears. She didn't expect that someone would be willing to lend her money now.

For more than a year, in order to treat her son's illness, she spoke to almost all her relatives and friends.

It is not an empty talk to save the emergency but not the poor. At the beginning, some close relatives and friends were trying hard to find a way for her.

Later, as the cost of treatment increased, gradually, people around her began to deliberately distance themselves from her. Many people with whom she was close did not even dare to answer her calls because they were afraid that she would ask to borrow money.

In this regard, Chen Ke did not resent his relatives and friends for refusing to save him. After all, no one owed anyone anything, and all he could help was out of love.

And she herself knew that in her current situation, lending her money was basically like throwing money into the water, and she couldn't be expected to pay it back temporarily.

The experience of more than a year has made this girl, who was not yet mature, deeply understand the warmth and warmth of human nature, and she has grown rapidly.

Because of this, Chen Ke could hardly imagine her ears when she heard Zhao Yang ask her for her card number.

"You...are you really going to lend me money? But you should know about my current situation..." Chen Ke's tone was complicated, full of expectations, low self-esteem, and a hint of guilt.

Zhao Yang sighed, and couldn't help but think of Chen Ke's appearance at school. She was as proud as a peacock.

"We will all lose to life in the end." Inexplicably, such a sentence suddenly appeared in Zhao Yang's mind.

The two chatted for a while, and after asking Chen Ke for his account number, Zhao Yang hung up the phone on the grounds that he had other things to do.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yang checked his balance and found that there was only a little over 7 left.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yang transferred 5 to Chen Ke's account.

Soon, Zhao Yang received a text message from Chen Ke, which only had a few words.

"Thank you, I will definitely pay it back."

Zhao Yang didn't reply to the text message, nor did he say nonsense like there was no need to pay it back.

Putting down his phone, Zhao Yang looked at the three special medicines on the table.

Chen Ke's case is not a special case. There are many families in similar situations around the world that are crumbling.

When Zhao Yang took the special medicine before, he only thought about bringing wealth to himself. At this moment, Zhao Yang had something else in mind.

Although he still used it to make money in the end, Zhao Yang had some other ideas at the moment.

Maybe you can do something for the world while making money.

It’s not that Zhao Yang had feelings for the Virgin and wanted to be a saint.

As Liu Chenming said, Zhao Yang has a soft heart and loves to be a hero.

Zhao Yang is timid and afraid of death. Although he does not have too noble sentiments, he also has kindness and kindness in his heart.

In fact, in the final analysis, Zhao Yang is just an ordinary person with a kind heart among all living beings.

Although Zhao Yang cannot be selfless and sacrifice himself for others, if he can help others while benefiting himself, Zhao Yang is happy to do so.

There are many black technologies in the Marvel world. The first thing Zhao Yang thought of was to start a biological company. In fact, it was because of his subconscious mind.

Zhao Yang did not mention the special medicine to Chen Ke on the phone. With his previous experience in the hospital, Zhao Yang knew that even if he told Chen Ke, the other party would not believe it.

Zhao Yang was ready to go back and visit Chen Ke's house in the next few days. If he couldn't convince Chen Ke, he would secretly inject the special medicine into the child's body.

Will the special medicine not work?

In the Marvel world, Connors has already been confirmed, and now it’s time to apply for a patent after the company is established.

Zhao Yang did not dare to say that he was 90.00% sure of success, but he was at least [-]% sure.

As for the remaining 5.00%, it's not that Zhao Yang has no confidence in the specific medicine, but considering that it is a formula from another world and there is no clinical trial, he is somewhat worried.