"Professor Ye, can Zhiyun's disease be cured?"

Zhao Millie nervously looks at Ye Rongrong and asks.

"Yes

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

Although this Lin Zhiyun has reached the late stage of AIDS, but ye Rongrong is still sure to cure this AIDS disease, just a trouble point.

"Really? Great

After hearing that ye Rongrong can cure Lin Zhiyun's disease, Zhao Millie jumps up happily.

"Tomorrow, we will arrange Taoyuan community hospital to send a car to send her to Taoyuan community hospital for treatment. The environment here is not suitable for treating her disease, but she is in a very bad mood now. You need to do ideological work and stabilize your mood to transfer her to the hospital for treatment."

Ye Rongrong said.

"Well, we will do her ideological work well."

Zhao said.

When we get back to Jiang Xiaoqi's office, we know that ye Rongrong can cure Lin Zhiyun's illness. Jiang Xiaoqi's family are very happy and keep saying something to Ye Rongrong.

Because the number of students required by the recruitment task has not yet reached, ye Rongrong did not stay in the sunshine children's Adoption Center for long, so he took people to leave the sunshine children's adoption center.

As for Lin Zhiyun, who was in the late stage of AIDS, after Jiang Xiaoqi's family had prepared for her, they would arrange Taoyuan community hospital to send an ambulance to pick her up tomorrow.

Although Taoyuan community hospital is just a rural hospital, the facilities of the whole hospital are no worse than county-level hospitals. There are special isolation wards for highly infectious diseases, so there is no place to place Lin Zhiyun.

If it was in the past, ye Rongrong may have nothing to do with the terminal AIDS patients, but now ye Rongrong's medical skills are advanced, and it is not difficult to treat the terminal AIDS patients.

"Brother glory, shall we go back?"

In the car, Xiao Si'er looks at Ye Guangrong and asks.

"No, to Xujia village."

Ye Rongrong thought about it and said.

At present, the number of students enrolled is still three short. Ye Rongrong must make up the number of these three students.

"All right!"

Xiao Si'er didn't ask much. He drove to Xujia village. Anyway, Xujia village is in the suburb of the county, and it's not far away.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into Xujia village.

Compared with the prosperity of the county, Xujia village in the suburbs is much more dilapidated, basically some old-fashioned houses built in the last century.

Because many people have moved to live in the county, Xujia village is as dilapidated as Taoyuan village before. More than half of the houses have no one to live in.

Many houses are covered with weeds in front of their doors, and even some houses have been dilapidated and collapsed, but half of them are completely uninhabitable.

The people I saw along the way were either old people or migrant workers.

It's an intuition, an intuition of the local people.

Because the way of dressing in different places is different, local people can see at a glance whether they are migrant workers.

Now people are used to a city as a unit to distinguish local people and outsiders, not the city, are called outsiders.

"Where does Xu Mengjie live?"

Parking beside an old house, ye Rongrong asked a group of old people sitting under the eaves to enjoy the cool.

Like many villages, young people work outside for a long time and don't know much about the people in their own village, or many people in the village don't know them. However, the old people in the village are quite clear about the situation of every family in the village because they have been in the village for a long time. It's best to ask the old people if they want to ask.

"Xu Mengjie? Are you talking about the girl of Xu Laosan's family? "

An old man looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.

"Is Xu Laosan Xu Zhiya?"

Ye Guangrong asked.

"Yes, it should be him!"

Said the old man, nodding.

"That's right. I'm looking for their home!"

Ye Rongrong said.

"His house is in the innermost part. Go straight along this road, and the house on the side of the mountain is his."

Said the old man, going straight ahead.

"Thank you

……

The car drove along the cement road one by one, and soon arrived at the old man's shabby house on the side of the mountain.

This is a very old-fashioned wooden house. When ye Rongrong was young, he often saw it. Now it is basically classified as dangerous house and demolished.

Ye Rongrong didn't expect to see people still living in the old buildings of decades ago in the suburbs of the county.

It's very dangerous and prone to collapse.

"Let's get out of the car!"

Ye Rongrong opened the door and said.

A group of people walked up the path to the old wooden house.

Walking in front of the wooden room, I saw a six or seven year old girl washing clothes.See ye glory a group of people come over, the little girl looked up at ye glory them vigilantly.

"Is Xu Mengjie at home?"

Ye Guangrong asked the little girl with a smile.

Looking at the clothes in front of the little girl, some of them are still adults' clothes, ye Rongrong can't help feeling that the children of poor families have been in charge of the family early.

Many six or seven-year-old children have to be dressed by their families, but the little girl started to work at home when she was just a little old.

"Sister, someone is looking for you!"

The little girl yelled into the room.

"Who's looking for me?"

A tender voice came from the room, and soon a little girl came out of the room. The girl was very thin, with delicate facial features, a pair of water shining eyes, a small nose under the eyes, and a lovely cherry mouth under the nose.

"Are you Xu Mengjie?"

Ye Rongrong asked, looking at the 10-year-old girl.

"Well, who are you?"

Xu Mengjie looks at Ye Rongrong warily and asks them.

After all, there are few patrons in her family. Xu Mengjie is very sure that she doesn't know these brightly dressed people.

For strangers, Xu Mengjie has always been very vigilant.

"Hello, I'm the principal of Taoyuan primary school. I have something to do with your parents."

Ye Rongrong said.

"Then come in!"

Xu Mengjie see ye glory they don't look like bad people, think about it and say.

Ye Guangrong and a group of people follow Xu Mengjie into the wooden house. The lighting of the wooden house is not very good, because there is no light, and the house is a little dark.

In the room, a woman in her early thirties was lying on the bed. Seeing ye Guangrong, she came and tried to get up, but she was too weak to get up.

Ye Guangrong looks at the woman and finds that although Xu Mengjie's mother has a sick face, she is obviously not very old and is estimated to be in her early 30s at most.

Although the woman was haggard in appearance, she could still see that she was in good shape.

"Mom, I'll help you!"

Xu Mengjie rushed to help her mother sit up from the bed.

"There are guests at home. They are in a mess. Mengjie quickly moves a stool for the guests!"

Said the woman, sitting up behind her.

"You're welcome. We'll do it ourselves."

Ye Rongrong said, then he moved a stool and sat down.

"I really appreciate the government's frequent visit to our home, which makes us really..."

The woman regarded them as government officials.

At present, the state has stipulated that local government departments should pay more attention to the families in extreme poverty, so there are more people coming to the Xu family's government departments at ordinary times. Although they don't help much, they often send dozens of catties of rice, some Jinlong oil, and sometimes a hundred and eighty yuan. For the Xu family, it's already rain in time.

"Elder sister, we are not government workers."

Ye Rongrong said to the woman.

Because this woman is not a few years older than herself, ye Rongrong calls her elder sister.

"Not from the government?"

The woman was stunned.

After all, except for the people from the government departments in the town, there are basically not so many well-dressed people coming to their own homes.

"Elder sister, we are from Taoyuan primary school. This is principal Ye of our school."

Hu Lili introduced the woman.

"Hello, President Ye!"

The woman didn't expect that the one who came to her home today was the headmaster of a primary school.

"Elder sister, I come here to let Xu Mengjie of your family study in our school. I have seen your eldest daughter's academic performance. It's very good. Every time I get the top three of the grade, it's a pity that I don't study any more."

Ye Guangrong said to the woman with a kind smile.

"It's all my body. It's me who hurt the children. Wuwuwuwu..."

With that, the woman could not help crying.

"Mom, I don't want to read!"

Xu Mengjie said holding her mother.

Although Xu Mengjie is not old, he has the fortitude of an adult.

"Elder sister, where's your husband?"

Zhao Wenwen asked suspiciously.

"There's my dad!"

Xu Mengjie pointed to the picture hanging on the wall and said.

"Ah I don't know. I'm really sorry! "

At this time, Zhao Wenwen noticed a portrait of a middle-aged man hanging on the wall.

"Elder sister, our Taoyuan primary school is a newly established primary school. We have supportive policies for poor families. When your daughter goes to our Taoyuan primary school, all the expenses will be borne by the school."

Ye Rongrong said.

"I don't read. Let my sister read. I'll take care of my mother at home."Xu Mengjie shook her head and said firmly.

"Silly daughter, where can we not read."

Said the woman, looking at her daughter tenderly.

"Mom, I went to study. What do you do? Who will take care of you. "

Xu Mengjie said.

"Ah..."

At the thought of her body, the woman couldn't help lamenting.

"Elder sister, before I came here, I basically understood the situation of your family. Let me tell you, as long as your two daughters are studying in Taoyuan primary school, your family can live in the dormitory of Taoyuan primary school. I am responsible for all the expenses of your family, including the expenses of your treatment. What do you think?"

This tender scene is easy to make people shed tears, ye Rongrong some can't see such a tender scene, said.

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