Begonia sleepless tonight

Yan Ruyi immediately posted the video comparison on the Internet.

It immediately attracted many people to browse and like it.

With the speed visible to the naked eye, the number of clicks is increasing, and there is a great opportunity to hit hot spots.

As long as the popularity rises, more people pay attention, and the guidance of public opinion changes direction, the situation will also change.

"We still need to investigate her company to find out what's going on, find out everything that is beneficial to Zhang Meng, and arouse everyone's attention and sympathy. Then the whole situation will be completely different." Yan Ruyi made the arrangements. Task.

Feng Ze is in charge of investigating the situation of Zhang Meng's company, and looking for all opportunities to sneak in.

Ideally, she would be able to put together the original story by gathering information from her colleagues through fieldwork.

"This matter has to be calculated carefully, sister, can I rest first." Feng Ze has been worried for half the morning today, and he hasn't eaten a bite of food at this moment, so he is really not in the mood to organize these things.

While looking at the data on the Internet, Yan Ruyi packed his things and prepared to go out: "You are here to work hard for me, I will go and see her, you have to remember, we are in a race against death."

After meeting Zhang Meng last time, Yan Ruyi always felt flustered.

She couldn't see any hope of life in Zhang Meng's eyes. She had already sentenced herself to death, and her father was the final fatal blow.

There needs to be something that can stimulate her immediately, so there may be a chance.

Yan Ruyi collected the data of the current news on Weibo, and now that the Internet has begun to guide, it is not impossible to make the whole process turn around soon.

The more she thought about it, the more excited Yan Ruyi became. She urged the driver: "Please hurry up and save lives."

As soon as the driver heard this, he immediately accelerated the accelerator: "Just wait, little girl!"

Sure enough, the driver stepped on the accelerator, and after a while, he arrived at the entrance of the hospital.

The elevator arrived as soon as Yan Ruyi arrived, and everything went very smoothly, unbelievably smooth.

When she was still a dozen steps away, the hurried footsteps behind Yan Ruyi attracted her.

Looking back, she saw that these people had all rushed to a common place - Zhang Meng's ward.

Suddenly, a figure sat up from the corridor, wearing the same white-washed shirt before, and Yan Ruyi's pace unconsciously quickened.

The phone almost slipped out of my hand.

The man stood at the door, looking inside, but dared not go in.

Looking at the doctor inside, he was measuring the heartbeat and doing resuscitation. Although the man didn't understand it, he could tell it from the doctor's expression.

The ward was full of people, and the nurses withdrew to leave the place for the doctors.

"What's going on?" Yan Ruyi grabbed the nurse and began to ask.

"It was fine last night. I went to wash the clothes just now. When I came back, I saw that she was still asleep. I felt a little strange. I called out a few times and she didn't answer. I lifted the quilt and saw that it was full of blood."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyi and the man looked inside together.

I didn't pay attention just now, but now I saw a big puddle of red on the bed.

The man panicked now, and grabbed the nurse's arm and shook it vigorously: "What's going on? What's wrong with my child? Why is there blood?"

"Do you know about cutting your wrists?!" The nurse has been in this industry for many years, especially in caring for patients with depression.

The attitude of the man last time has already disturbed the nurse: "Are you a father? Now your daughter is suffering from a serious illness. Why can't you figure it out?"

The nurses have no patience with men.

But the man's heart is only thinking about Zhang Meng now, and worried about her body: "What is the disease? Is it some kind of cancer?"

I still remember that there used to be an old man in the village who had some kind of cancer, and he was always bleeding, and the toilet was full of blood, and he died not long after.

Thinking of this, the man's tears are about to fall: "My child won't die, she, she is only in her twenties."

"If this goes on like this, I might die tomorrow." Yan Ruyi looked at the man indifferently, "We, as well as the doctors, are desperately trying to save her, but you, as her father, have been killing her all the time." Pushing to death, I don't know what the reason is."

The man was heartbroken: "How could I let her die? How? She is my child."

The doctor came out of the ward and said, "The patient's consciousness of survival is not strong now, you can stimulate her brain activity by talking to her, and the hospital's expenses are not enough, you go to the card to add more money."

"It still costs a lot of money to treat this disease."

After the doctor said this, the man's face turned pale.

With a trembling body, he took the form from the doctor's hand. Just seeing the number on it, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I"

"I'll go first." Yan Ruyi snatched the list and told her again before leaving, "Don't provoke her, do you hear?"

The man nodded in understanding.

"Forget it, you still don't talk."

Yan Ruyi left in a hurry and waited in line for over an hour before finally paying all the fees. When she came back, she saw the man standing at the door, motionless.

His eyes were always locked on the ward in front of him, but he didn't dare to take a step inside.

With both hands hanging by his sides, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he was making a contribution from such a long distance. At that moment, Yan Ruyi had an indescribable feeling.

"Why don't you go in?" Yan Ruyi approached him and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Meng inside is lifeless, like a doll at the mercy of others.

"I don't dare to go in, I'm afraid what you said will irritate her, I don't know what to do." The man is just a vulgar person who has never been to elementary school, he has no idea what Yan Ruyi said.

But the worry about the child made him unable to move, he could only stand in the comparison courtyard and wait, watching from afar.

As long as this is the case, it is enough.

"What happened to her?" This was the first time the man calmed down and asked about Zhang Meng's situation, and he never came up again, just endlessly accusing him.

"I thought you didn't care about your daughter at all." Yan Ruyi sat on the chair next to her.

The man smiled bitterly, his bloodshot eyes were full of love: "How can there be parents in this world who don't love their children? It's just that we don't know how to love, so we can only use our own clumsy way." .”