Punch: From third-rate anchor to top chef

Chapter 448
Although the little girl always had a sweet smile on her face, only she knew how bitter she was.

At the beginning of the matter, there was still some heat due to the incident.

Those Internet celebrities are also willing to come over for filming and promotion.

Although it can play a role, it is indeed a drop in the bucket.

However, someone can help, there is always hope, there is hope.

However, this hope did not last long.

In just a few days, those Internet celebrities who joined in the fun disappeared.

And these people have little effect because their own traffic is not large.

These more than a dozen Internet celebrities also helped to appeal for donations.

But the total donations raised at that time were only 3521 yuan.

Although this sum of money is indeed a huge sum of money in the eyes of the little girl.

But for the astronomical treatment cost of 80 yuan, it seems a bit too little.

Thinking of the inconsistencies of those Internet celebrities before, the original smile on the little girl's face also slowly disappeared.

It's not that there were no Internet celebrity anchors who said to help donate.

But after discovering that the amount was huge and the income was not much, he immediately changed his face and completely forgot what he had said before.

So, the little girl named Xiaojuan asked timidly:

"Big brother, my mother's treatment costs are a full 80 yuan. Can you really help?"

Seeing the little girl frightened like a wounded beast, Li Xiao felt even more distressed.

He nodded and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, 80 is a bit much, but it's nothing to me."

"However, all of this must be under the condition that your mother really needs treatment."

The little girl's order is like a chicken pecking rice:
"It's true, it's absolutely true. My mother is currently in the People's Hospital of Guilin City. I also have her inspection reports from the past few times."

As she said that, she pulled Li Xiao with her callused little hands and came to the cashier counter.

She took out a stack of inspection reports from the counter.

Li Xiao didn't hesitate, took the report from the other party and flipped through it.

It's not that he doesn't trust the other party, but that this is a donation of 80 yuan, not 80 yuan.

A little caution is still needed.

He still flipped through several pages of the report in quick succession. Although he couldn't understand the pictures and attributes, he could still understand the doctor's summary.

After watching for a minute, a middle-aged man with a pale face and frowning came to Li Xiao's side.

This person was Fu Xiangrong who had undergone surgery a few years ago.

Fuji Guilin Rice Noodles is not very big in the first place, so he knew what happened in front of him very quickly in the back kitchen.

He has seen more storms, so he knows what a huge sum of money 80 is.

Although he felt that the tall handsome guy in front of him was very pleasing to the eye, he was dressed in a very elegant manner, and the equipment he was holding looked expensive.

However, he didn't feel that a stranger would help him for no reason.

And it was such a big help, you know, after my wife fell ill.

He borrowed all relatives and friends, and only borrowed 10 yuan in total.

After all, everyone knew that Fu Xiangrong had a serious illness just a few years ago.

The family, which was not considered wealthy, has almost been hollowed out.

Now my wife is also sick, and the two strong laborers in the family are almost useless.

The two children in the family are young, and there are elderly people who need to support them.

Lending money to such a family is tantamount to throwing money in the water, and it is almost impossible to get it back.

And Fu Xiangrong also understood, so he was very grateful to those relatives and friends who lent him money.

For those who don't borrow money, there is no complaint at all, because not everyone is willing to throw money into the water.

So, instead of excitement on his face, there was suspicion.

Seeing her father coming out of the back kitchen, Xiaojuan pulled his clothes excitedly.

"Father, brother said that he is willing to help mother's treatment."

Li Xiao turned his head and looked at the man next to him.

The other party's face was pale, the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious, and the sorrow on his face could hardly be concealed.

Seeing Li Xiao looking at him, the man forced a smile. He glanced at the camera and said straight to the point.

"Hello, sir, my wife's operation is not a minor operation."

"Although I have sold the house and borrowed some from friends and relatives, it is only 45."

"And my wife's treatment fee is a full 80 yuan, which is a shortfall of 35 yuan."

Hearing more detailed content from the other party's mouth, Li Xiao's initial hesitation disappeared immediately.

Many families with serious illnesses have cars and houses, but they are reluctant to sell them.

Blindly shouting poor, blindly asking for help.

Obviously, if you sell the garage, you can easily cure the disease.

But they have to pretend to be poor on various help-seeking platforms and cheat money from various kind-hearted people.

To be able to sell a house for medical treatment is indeed at the end of the ropes.

However, as the saying goes, there is no way out when mountains and rivers are poor and there is no way out.

Persisting all the time, I finally waited for Li Xiao.

So, the meal was over before it started.

Amid the applause of all the diners, Li Xiao followed the man and the little girl to Guilin People's Hospital.

A haggard woman was infused with fluid in an eight-person ward.

Li Xiao had good eyesight. As soon as he walked to the door of the ward, he saw the writing next to the other's bed: Ma Sihong, uterine cancer in the middle and late stage, liquid food.

The originally numb woman was overjoyed when she saw her husband and daughter.

Then, the joy on his face faded instantly.

The already pale face turned paler.

Because although she was sick and dazed, she still remembered that at this point, it was the busiest time in the store.

However, the person I love the most, and the person I love the most, came together.

A thought that had appeared thousands of times appeared in her mind.

It must be that his condition has deteriorated. The doctor called his family over to see him for the last time.

Thinking of this, the woman's sunken eyes turned red, and tears flowed down her face.

She stretched out her skinny left hand, which was tortured by the disease, and held her man

"Xiang Rong, I know you tried your best, 80 is too much, it's not worth saving me."

"Besides, I also know that there is no way for us to borrow so much money."

"Don't force it, I know my own situation, it can't be saved."

"Don't save it, when the time comes, there will be no people and no money."

"You are not in good health, and Xiaojuan is still young."

"I don't want me to be gone, and this family is gone."

"Shall we go home? The store will rest for two days, and you and Xiaojuan will stay with me at home."

When the family members of the patients in the next few beds heard the woman's words, they couldn't help but lose a bit of their original voice.

After all, the patients living in this eight-person room together.

They are all cancer patients. When they see someone giving up treatment, a feeling of sympathy rushes into their hearts immediately.

(End of this chapter)