"I have to keep you alive!"
Yu Wenqiu's roaring voice sounded in the reception room, like a young lion whose mane had not yet become deep. The first powerful howl made all the people stunned. All the people's eyes were focused on the young man with a handsome face but a firm voice.
And director Ma, who has been trying to persuade him to fight, sighed deeply at this time. He slowly loosened the hand of Yuwen Hongyao and stood on one side.
"You What do you say Standing in front of Yu Wenqiu, Yu Wenhong stopped his action and asked with trembling body. His expression on his face became a little stiff.
Yu Wenqiu shook off the two policemen who held him down, kneeling on his legs, his hair scattered and his face flushed.
Yuwenqiu looks at some dazzling floor illuminated by the sunlight, the light shines in his eyes, and some bright things are flashing.
"Four years ago, my mother died of infection after a kidney transplant, and you couldn't do anything because you transplanted a kidney to your mother. Your family's savings are running out when you treat your mother."
"You are depressed day by day. You drink all day long. When you are drunk, you can continue to drink when you wake up."
"At that time, uncle Ma asked me to come here to study in high school. I didn't want to come at all, because I want to go out early and do something to improve the conditions of my family and pay off my debts. "
"But you agreed drunk. It was the first time I saw you smile after my mother died, so I came here because I think that's what you want to see. "
Yu Wenqiu's words pause for a moment, as if in the tangle of something.
"But later, you still muddle through every day and stay at home drinking all day."
"You drink yourself to stomach bleeding, I call uncle MA in the middle of the night and take you to the hospital."
Yu Wenqiu said this, suddenly looked up at his father, seems to have made a huge determination.
"But do you know what the doctor told me? He said that you have a perforated stomach, and because of your weak constitution, the situation is much more serious than ordinary people. The doctor told me that if you want to recover like this, you must take an expensive medicine for protecting gastric mucosa
"If you don't have another stomach bleeding, you will..." Yuwenqiu said this, choked, blocked the next words.
"Do you know how much a bottle of that medicine I urge you to take every morning and evening?"
"That kind of medicine can only be used for a week for two thousand Yanhuang yuan."
"Your retirement allowance is only for two weeks. What about the remaining two weeks? I have to give you change, I have to buy you medicine, I have to keep you alive. "
"But as a student of mine, I can't make so much money even if I go to the construction site to do odd jobs."
"What can I do? I can only do something disgraceful! "
"Don't I know those things are against the law?"
"Why do I come back to study again? Is it because I can't pass the exam? No
"I can't help it. I have to come back and save you enough money for the next year's medicine. Then I can go to school and make you proud of me and live!"
"But where can I save it? If you don't let me do this, where can I find medicine for you?! How can I keep you alive! "
"You're the only one left for me!"
"I have to keep you alive! So that I can live
Yu Wenqiu's forehead was blue and blue, and his face was swollen with red. His right hand pounded his chest and roared to reveal all the bitterness in the young man's heart that he had never told others.
Standing outside the door, Yang Mu listened to these, I don't know when also lowered his head, the expression on his face became a little unnatural.
People in the room also lowered their heads.
"Xiaoqiu, didn't you say that the medicine only costs 1000 yuan a month? You Why are you hiding What about uncle? " Standing next to Yu Wenhong, director Ma said in a trembling voice, looking at Yu Wenqiu kneeling on the ground with heartache.
"Uncle Ma, I really can't give you any more trouble. You've given me so much trouble. It's not easy for you. I can't I'll let you pay more. " Yu Wenqiu looks at director Ma and says with trembling.
Yu Wenqiu sucked his nose and turned his head back to look at the ground in front of him. He said softly, "Dad, I'm finished. If you want to fight, you can scold me."
There was no response. The room was quiet.
After a long time
"Plop."
A pair of knees appear in front of Yu Wenqiu, who is also kneeling on the ground.
Yu Wenqiu looks up in surprise, but sees his father's face full of tears, showing his old face.
"Xiaoqiu Dad It's useless I can't save your mother, I can't let you live well... "
At this moment, looking at his skinny father because of the injury, yuwenqiu's tears can't stop any more, and the water gushed from his eyes.
"Xiaoqiu Dad, I'm sorry Yu Wenhong grabs his trousers with thin hands and sobs in a low voice."Dad..." Yu Wenqiu pounces on her father and hugs her father. The whole reception room is full of crying from father and son.
All the people present were secretly wiping tears.
After seeing all this, the fierce faced officer Qiu was also moved. He stepped forward and wanted to say some sorry words. However, director Ma, who was standing on the side, broke out at this time. At ordinary times, director Ma, who was somewhat kind to him, pushed him away with red eyes and glared at each other.
"Mad! Go away from me, Qiu! "
"Don't think our old company commander is easy to bully! My old company commander is also a man of iron and blood! I'll call on a group of old comrades in arms to beat you up
"Now! excuse me! Get out of here Director Ma waved his hand, pointed to the door and said fiercely.
Officer Qiu's face showed a trace of embarrassment, his mouth moved, but he still didn't say anything. He bowed his head and turned to go out. The other policemen followed him out of the reception room
"Hello."
Officer Qiu walked out of the door and was just about to walk down the stairs, but was stopped by Yang Mu, who was standing next to the reception room.
Officer Qiu turned his head and looked at a student with black hair in his school uniform standing by the door.
Yang Mu inhaled his nose and breathed his breath. Looking out of the window, Yang Mu slowly said to officer Qiu, who is not far from the left.
"This police comrade, no matter how justified you are to remove a person's scar."
Yang Mu's words pause a little and turn to look at officer Qiu at the entrance of the stairs.
"But I just want to tell you one thing."
"Don't deceive the youth to be poor!"
Yang Mu's voice was sonorous and powerful, and sounded in the empty corridor. Officer Qiu and Yang Mu looked at each other and felt a trace of dignity in the eyes of the students in front of him, which made Qiu's heart thump for a moment, and glanced at the corners of his mouth with an embarrassed smile. In response to Yang Mu's words, he put on his hat and hurried downstairs.
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