Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 125

In the early morning, a big piece of news aroused widespread discussion in the society.

"Targeted drugs for the treatment of chronic myeloid leukemia are officially included in the medical insurance. Indian generic drugs are no longer applicable to counterfeit drugs and the crime of selling counterfeit drugs."

"Four boxes of targeted drugs only cost 4700 yuan after reimbursement. Buy four and get eight free."

Once the news was released, countless chronic granule patients shed tears.

"Thanks to the country, patients can finally afford medicine."

"I have suffered from chronic granulomatosis for five years, and my family has been devastated by me. I have thought about it many times. I have also seen my mother crying secretly."

"My daughter is saved, finally saved."

"My grandfather passed away because of this disease, and he has no money for treatment. I miss him so much."

In the police station, Xue Yang gradually got used to the life of being detained.

Get up on time to work, eat on time, receive education, and go to bed on time.

"Xue Yang, you can go."

Seeing the police officer who came in to make an announcement, Xue Yang was a little confused.

"The provisions on the determination of counterfeit medicines have been changed, and you no longer constitute the crime of selling counterfeit medicines."

Xue Yang opened his mouth wide and hesitated to speak.

The police officer looked at him for a moment, and said seriously: "Your deeds have been reported by many people."

"At noon today, Gleevec has officially entered the medical insurance. After the reimbursement, Imatinib is 1000 yuan a box, buy four and get eight free."

"Patients can afford medicine."

Hearing this, Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, then shocked, and finally ecstatic, with tears dripping from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

"Patients, can they all afford the medicine?"

"Well, I can afford it."

The police officer's eyes were also a little moist.

When he left the police station, Xue Yang stood at the door, weeping uncontrollably.

At No. 28, Changchunyuan Hutong, Lin'an District, a woman looks haggard looking at the picture of her husband in the frame.

She has lost a lot of weight since her husband was caught taking medicine.

Boom!Boom!
"Yu'er, I'm back."

Hearing Xue Yang's voice outside the door, she was slightly taken aback, and then felt a great joy.

She opened the door, looked at her husband who was safe and sound in front of her, hugged him and cried bitterly.

"I'm fine, fine."

"Policy changed, I'm not guilty, I'm not guilty."

Xue Yang comforted his wife and stroked her hair.

Repeatedly, I am not guilty.

These three words are very important to him.

Not only to tell my wife, but also to myself.

At noon that day, Zhong Lingzi held Zhong Shu'er's hand, carrying fruits and gifts, and visited Xue Yang's home again.

"Shu'er, uncles and aunts have helped us a lot, we must remember their kindness."

She looked at her sister and reached out to stroke her hair.

"Well, I'll always remember."

Zhong Shu'er nodded obediently, and knocked on the door.

Seeing this pair of sisters again, Xue Yang and his wife were filled with emotion.

"Thank you sir."

"You're welcome, is her body okay now?"

Xue Yang smiled and shook his head, looking at Zhong Shu'er.

"Well, it has recovered, and the doctor said it is recovering well."

Zhong Lingzi smiled softly.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Xue Yang was very pleased.

The woman seemed to like Zhong Shu'er very much, so she took another handful of candy and knelt down to tease her.

There were also many people who came to visit Xue Yang later, and these were all patients who had received his kindness.

Now, it is finally a day when there will be a bright future.

When leaving this alley, Zhong Lingzi still couldn't forget what kind of mood she felt when she brought her younger sister to this alley that day.

"Go! Shu'er, my sister will take you to see our new house today."

The sun shines on the girl's face, and when she smiles, it is the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.

The new house is spacious and beautiful. There are white cloakrooms and shoe cabinets on both sides of the entrance.

Wooden floors are complemented by beautiful wallpapers and crystal chandeliers.

The house is equipped with central air conditioning and heating, and the semi-open kitchen comes with a bar counter and wine cabinet.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows and off-white curtains almost occupy the entire wall, and the sunlight shining into the room is very warm.

Zhong Shu'er sank into the sofa and rolled happily.

The latest release of Ultraman is played on the huge LCD monitor.

The little girl was fascinated by it, without blinking her eyes.

Zhong Lingzi bought a lot of snacks, yogurt, and fruit, filling up the refrigerator.

Grandma is cooking soup in the kitchen, and the smell is tangy.

"Shu'er, do you like the new house now?"

Zhong Lingzi sat beside her sister and handed over a box of ice cream.

This kind of ice cream with minced tangerine peel tastes very delicious. She liked it very much when she snatched it from Gongsun Jin before.

"like!"

Zhong Shu'er ate the ice cream beautifully, smiling cutely, her mouth was full of cream.

"It's good if you like it."

Zhong Lingzi swayed her calves, watched Ultraman with her sister, and she didn't feel bored.

After a while, the doorbell rang outside the door.

Zhong Lingzi walked over to have a look, and saw Gongsun Jin and Zhuang Xiaoyu from the monitor.

"Shu'er, Yuyu came to play with you."

As soon as Zhong Shu'er heard that her good friend had arrived, she quickly got up from the sofa and trotted over.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was very happy today, as soon as he heard from his brother that Shu'er had moved to this community, he hurried over.

"Shu'er, here! This is a gift pack of snacks that my mother bought for me. I will share it with you."

"Thank you fish!"

The two little girls held hands, sat on the sofa together and looked at Altman.

Usually at home, Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't let him eat too much ice cream, and Zhong Shuer can't do enough.

The little girl ate very happily.

Gongsun Jin told her not to eat too much.

Otherwise, Shi Qing will scold her if she goes back.

When visiting Zhong Lingzi's house as a guest, Gongsun Jin was actually quite reserved.

"Let's do it, I just moved here today, and I haven't prepared anything for entertainment."

Zhong Lingzi poured him a cup of hot water, then slapped his head, as if he suddenly remembered something.

She searched in the refrigerator and took out a bottle of raspberry-flavored Coke and a bottle of fruit-flavored Wangzai milk.

"This is what you usually buy in school."

"Thank you."

Gongsun Jin pulled the ring and took a sip in satisfaction.

Zhong Lingzi rested her chin and looked at him with a sweet smile, her eyes not showing any signs.

"Yuyu, are we light bulbs?"

Zhong Shu'er ate ice cream, looked at her sister and Gongsun Jin, and blinked.

"Yes, let's stay away from them."

Zhuang Xiaoyu wrinkled her delicate little nose, licked the corners of her mouth, and took a bite with Zhong Shu'er.

Listening to the conversation between the two little girls, Zhong Lingzi moved her eyes a little shyly.

"Hey, how old are you, and you're still shy."

Zhong Shu'er snickered.

"Let me tell you, my sister is very fierce at home, so she is not such a lady."

"My sister is also very fierce, like a big tiger."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly.

Zhong Lingzi glanced at her sister angrily, wondering if she was really fierce at home?Obviously very gentle.

Gongsun Jin actually smiled.

"Yuyu, you said that sister Mengmeng is fierce, I'll go back and tell her to watch her spank your ass."

When Zhuang Xiaoyu heard this, she covered her mouth in fear.

The grandma who was busy in the kitchen came out and smiled gently when she saw Gongsun Jin.

"Grandma, this is Xiao Jin, I often told you before."

"Grandma, hello."

Gongsun Jin greeted her with a smile, always feeling that she was a bit like the grandma he remembered from his previous life.

An old man with a hard mouth and a soft heart, who has suffered a lot, and always thinks about the good of the younger generation.

"Hey, thank you for taking care of Lingzi."

Grandma often heard Zhong Lingzi mention him, and knew that Gongsun Jin had helped her granddaughter a lot.

"Haven't you eaten yet? Stay here and have a meal."

"Okay, thank you grandma."

Gongsun Jin didn't refuse, and took Zhuang Xiaoyu to have a meal here.

The chicken soup made by grandma was very fragrant, which made him feel more and more that she was just like grandma in his memory.

After grandma left, he would always miss her very much.

The afternoon is sunny and sunny, which is a rare warm time in winter.

The two little girls trotted to the center of the artificial lake for boating.

Gongsun Jin and Zhong Lingzi took care of the two younger sisters to prevent accidents.

The surface of the lake is sparkling, and the boat looks like a fallen leaf in the middle of the lake from a distance.

After playing with the boat enough, the two little girls went to the seesaw and slide in Wan Community.

Like two very vigorous dogs with nowhere to vent their energy.

Zhong Shu'er is like a Shiba Inu, and Zhuang Xiaoyu is like Erha.

Although it is not appropriate to describe her cute sister like this, Gongsun Jin thinks so.

There are also many people in the community who walk their dogs on leashes.

The happy dog ​​ran around, and the owner was dragged around, with a helpless and doting expression on his face.

That's probably how it feels.

In the evening, Zhuang Xiaoyu brought Zhong Shu'er to her house as a guest, and Gongsun Jin went to the kitchen to cook for them.

Zhuang Xiaomeng took a lot of favorite snacks to entertain the kid.

Zhong Shu'er praised her for being gentle, saying that she was much gentler than her sister.

Zhuang Xiaoyu felt that Shu'er's sister was more gentle.

Looking at Gongsun Jin who was busy in the kitchen, Zhuang Xiaomeng walked over and said calmly, "It's in full swing."

"Um?"

Gongsun Jin looked back at her, a little puzzled.

"After burning Chibi, what will be the next content of the Three Kingdoms?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng asked.

"of course……"

Gongsun Jin blurted out, ready to say outsmart Nanjun.

But after thinking about it, I quickly discovered something was wrong.

Outsmarting Nanjun, he hasn't updated yet.

"Of course what?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, and he tilted his head slightly.

"How do I know?"

Gongsun Jin avoided her eyes, feeling a little flustered, but his tone was still calm.

"You sure know!"

"Say, what is your relationship with the author of Three Kingdoms, Kai Da Mi?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng leaned over and stared closely at his eyes.

"What does it matter? I'm a fan of the Three Kingdoms."

Gongsun Jin pretended to be calm and authentic.

Zhuang Xiaomeng frowned slightly, with a look of disbelief.

"Then what's going on with Gongjin?"

"It's just a character name, what does it have to do with me?"

Gongsun Jin was also helpless.

The similarity with Zhou Yu's name is just a coincidence.

"The character design is the same. They are all handsome guys who became famous when they were young."

Zhuang Xiaomeng pouted slightly, insisting that Gongsun Jin was the author of "Three Kingdoms".

"This……"

Gongsun Jin was at a loss for words.

"Hmph, you wrote "Three Kingdoms" right? Say it! Isn't it?"

The corners of Zhuang Xiaomeng's mouth raised slightly, as if he had discovered the truth.

"Before you talked about green plums cooking wine and talking about heroes, I thought it was strange. How do you know the content of "Three Kingdoms" so well?"

"So you are the dog author!"

"Broken dog! Just a little bit more in a day! Still not going to update?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng pouted and stared at him with wide Shui Ling eyes.

"Three Kingdoms is really not written by me, but by a friend of mine."

Gongsun Jin is still quibbling.

"Go on, make friends out of thin air, right?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile.

"Hey, the author of Three Kingdoms is my fan. He contacted me privately."

"As for me, I also like "Three Kingdoms" written by him very much, and then we got along very well."

"After coming and going, we became friends. I learned a lot of plots and contents of the Three Kingdoms from him."

Gongsun Jin is still stubborn.

"Thank you for the plane that is still talking about it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng teased.

"It's up to you, believe it or not."

Gongsun Jin simply did not explain, but let him admit that he is the author of the Three Kingdoms, he will not be killed.

The vest must never fall off.

In the book friend group, he often asks book friends for Hei Si's seductive pictures.

How can you admit such a thing?
"Then you, do you know who is the winner in the end of the Three Kingdoms?" Zhuang Xiaomeng continued to ask.

"Cao Cao or Liu Bei?"

"neither."

Gongsun Jin blurted out.

Zhuang Xiaomeng squinted slightly when he heard the words, "Could it be Sun Quan?"

"No," Gongsun Jin said.

"Who is that?"

"There are no winners in the Three Kingdoms."

"Then the ending of this story..."

Zhuang Xiaomeng hesitated to speak.

"The beginning tells us the ending."

"The beginning?"

"What is the first sentence of the Three Kingdoms?"

Gongsun Jin asked.

"As the old saying goes, the general trend of the world, the long-term division will unite, and the long-term union will divide."

Zhuang Xiaomeng recited it leisurely, then suddenly came back to his senses, and murmured: "If we divide for a long time, we will reconcile, and if we unite for a long time, we will divide."

"At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms were divided, but the final destination of the Three Kingdoms is also unity."

Gongsun Jin said calmly.

"It doesn't matter whether it's Cao Liu, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, or Zhao Yun. They will all be washed away by the waves just like the saying in "Linjiang Fairy"."

"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River flow eastward, and the waves wipe out the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure is turned around, and the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red a few times."

After Gongsun Jin finished speaking, Zhuang Xiaomeng looked slightly stunned, unable to describe his shock at this time in words.

A sense of vastness and heaviness of history arises spontaneously.

"Then, what's the next plot? Don't say you don't know, you definitely do!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng urged anxiously.

She has been completely sure that Gongsun Jin and the author of the Three Kingdoms wear a pair of trousers.

"Isn't it a spoiler if I say it now? Why don't you watch it at night."

Gongsun Jin plated the sweet and sour pork tenderloin and sweet and sour pork made for her two younger sisters, with a helpless expression on her face.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart itched unbearably, as if a kitten was constantly scratching her heart.

"The update is slow to death! I can't wait! Can you spoil the ending of Erye Guan?"

"Dead."

After Gongsun Jin finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill in her vest, and felt a strong murderous aura.

He twisted his neck a little stiffly and looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of him.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him unblinkingly, with an expression of disbelief.

"You... what did you say?"

"I guessed wildly. Look, when Taoyuan became sworn brothers, didn't they make an oath? We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!"

Gongsun Jin quickly changed his mind.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked around and fixed his eyes on the kitchen knife on the cutting board.

"You tell the author, if he dares to write Guan Erye to death, I will kill him!"

(End of this chapter)