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Grandpa Zhang came to other wards one by one with a blank expression on his face, looking for the last straw, swinging his hands and feet casually like a walking dead, and asked everyone he met: Do you have a mobile phone? Lend me to make a call, my grandson is sick. .”

Do you have a mobile phone, please lend it to me, please.

Hey, boy, do you have a mobile phone? Lend me to try.

For Yuye, he even used honorific titles for people younger than him, abandoning everything and forgetting everything, his expression made people feel heartbroken, if Yuye didn't fall into a coma, he would definitely not allow it Grandpa Zhang is like this.

Old man Zhang looked for help from passers-by in a low-key manner, but for some reason, his request was not answered, his grief was not sympathetic, everyone in the hospital was like an unreasonable machine, and no one responded He, no one strikes up a conversation with him, no one is willing to help him.

He continued to walk forward in despair, he couldn't figure out why? But he didn't give up, two if one failed, three if two failed, repeated inquiries and repeated failures made him flustered, and he said to himself: Why? Why?

Looking at this scene in the distance, Old Zhao looked at this scene, with a bean-sized teardrop dripping from the corner of his eye, and cursed secretly: You old fool, with your son's salary, you still want to swell your face and pretend to be fat. Alive, really, stubborn, the smelly stone in the latrine.

Old Zhao hung his thin and dry arms like bones and bones, and he could clearly see the dialing page displayed on the mobile phone in his hand. Thirty seconds later, a nice voice came out from it: Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable Yes, please dial later.

In just a few minutes, Old Zhaotou had heard this voice seven or eight times. He knew that his son was busy and the phone might not be with him, but he continued to use it persistently.

Old Man Li and Grandma Sun set off to find a doctor, inquired about Yu Ye's condition and discussed whether the money could be postponed for two days.

One person was hospitalized, and the whole family was restless.

Hey, sir, lend me your mobile phone to make a call. I really need it urgently. I'll return it to you when it's used up. Old man Zhang still didn't give up, blocking the door on this floor. Go up and ask.

Okay, old man, here you are. A beautiful and pleasant voice rang out, like the singing of a petite and cute cuckoo on a banyan tree, as light and soft as an oriole coming out of a valley.

Grandpa Zhang's mind was a little confused, he seemed to be used to being rejected, he lowered his head and sighed, he didn't mean to pick up the phone at all, but continued to walk forward on his own, the next moment, he finally reacted and stepped back After taking two steps, he raised his head with a hopeful light on his old cheeks, and looked at the person in front of him with burning eyes.

Wow, is this person in front of me a fairy descended from the sky? Before the old man took the phone, he was shocked by the woman's face, and stared at her blankly for a while.

She is tall and straight, with a clear outline, slim and elegant, with a slender waist, two towering peaks, a handsome face, and delicate white slender fingers. She is wearing a simple and elegant white dress, which is knee-length and flared at the hem The shape is very conspicuous and moving, and it looks like a high-spirited and moving snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains from a distance.

Her stature is considered tall among women, at least 1.7 meters tall. Standing with the hunched old man Zhang, she faintly has the meaning that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead.

The slender, white and tender limbs are like works of art in this world, and the black and bright hair hangs down naturally like willow silk, showing a simple and natural charm, adding a bit of immortality to her .

On the fair face like goose eggs, it seems to be stared at by old man Zhang for a long time, and it is slightly flushed; on that handsome face, there are a pair of thin eyes, watery, and a bright light shines in the delicate pupils More with a hint of embarrassment.

The two curved thin eyebrows are light brown as if drawn with a brush. When she speaks, the eyebrows are slightly raised, as if they are about to fly, which sets off her capable temperament. The bridge of the nose is tall, slender and straight. A proud heart, a pair of nimble cherry mouth always smiling.

The woman as beautiful as a fairy unsuspectingly handed the 'V I*36' (if you don't understand, please think for yourself) respectfully to old man Zhang. Wei Wei is a little embarrassed, and hides her embarrassment by blindly tinkering with the phone in her hand.

While the old man was tinkering blindly, the good-looking woman said:

Grandpa, can you tell me that there is a kid named Yu Ye who lives in that ward? I am here to find him.

Hearing this, Lao Zhang's head suddenly cleared up, and the chaotic and vague feeling was swept away. He looked around at her, stepped back a few steps, and asked with a trace of vigilance in his heart: Why do you want him? What's the matter? something?

Grandpa, don't be nervous. I forgot to introduce you. I'm the secretary of Director Zhang of Fengying Group. You can call me Xiao Li. This time, I was specially ordered to find Kid Yuye to give him something. Don't worry, I will give you something. No malice. Seeing Grandpa Zhang's expression, Xiao Li quickly waved his hands and smiled to explain.

After finishing speaking, seeing Grandpa Zhang holding the phone upside down in his hand as usual, she didn't laugh out loud, but said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which looked extremely educated and qualified; Grandpa, tell me the number, and I'll give it to you. Just call, even if you don't know about the rainy night, it doesn't matter, I'll ask other people.

Old man Zhang has seen a smart phone before, but how can he use such an advanced and latest version, so he can only say helplessly at this time: Little girl, just listen to you, the phone number is *****.

The little girl was seriously entering the number, when suddenly the old man Zhao came over and stopped him while threatening righteously: Little girl, don't hurt him, whether his son can give him a pension depends on your decision. There's a phone call.

Xiao Li was obviously intimidated by Mr. Zhao's words. Although there is nothing wrong with being helpful and needs to be praised, if it is a waste of help, it will be counterproductive. Instead of deleting the number, she pressed the phone to a black screen and waited. Grandpa Zhao's next words.

Little girl, that's right. Grandpa Zhao showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Tiangang, you bastard, do you want me to work hard with you? If you don't have money, how can you see a doctor for Xiaoye? Are we going to watch Xiaoye wait to die? Are we asking white-haired people to send black-haired people? Let me tell you, if you dare to stop me, be careful that you are lying on the hospital bed!