Imperfect Entertainer

The next moment, the phone rang.

A plain bell sounded on the uncle in front of them. He took out from his pocket a flip button phone that was only used by people many years ago, but he didn't stop his hands while answering the phone. , skillfully crushed the bottle and put it in the carry-on sack.

Before he could speak, the phone hung up.

Ye Zhi came to the uncle and bowed deeply to him, Hello, Uncle Gao, I'm Ye Zhi.

Uncle Gao looked at Ye Zhi, he was a little dazed at first, but soon there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Ye Zhi really appeared. When someone contacted him before, he was still a little unbelievable until he actually saw him.

Hello, hello, get up quickly.

The uncle originally wanted to help Ye Zhi, but suddenly thought that his hands were dirty, so he didn't dare to help him, for fear of staining Ye Zhi's clean clothes.

But Ye Zhi didn't mind this, instead he smiled at the uncle and helped him get the sack on his body. When the uncle was in a daze, Ye Zhi smiled at him, Uncle, you may not know that my family used to be poor. When I was young, I actually I also picked up some bottles to sell.

Thank you, what a shame, don't get your clothes dirty.

It's okay, it's not dirty.

Ye Zhi invited the uncle to a nearby park, and learned a more sad fact from his mouth.

Uncle Gao is a cleaner. His wife passed away five years ago, and he and his daughter were left to depend on each other. Finally, he raised his daughter by himself and found a good home. He thought everything would be fine...

But at this time, the daughter's illness was found out, which made the daughter who was still immersed in happiness fall into a quagmire.

Yezi, I really troubled you this time. If it wasn't for nothing, I wouldn't have written to you. Xiaole is really a good girl, so you can help me persuade her. Her condition really can't stop. Delayed, I really can't live without her...

Talking, talking, Uncle Gao was sobbing.

It is embarrassing for a man who is only 50 to cry like this in front of a boy who is younger than his daughter.

But……

He really can't help himself.

Ye Zhi showed a bright smile, Well, don't worry, uncle, I will try my best, don't worry, your daughter will be fine.

Thank you, thank you very much.

At the hospital, Ye Zhi has already asked Shen Lu to contact her for help, because she just found out that Uncle Gao’s daughter is an editor for Penguin Chinese. It is possible to reimburse a large part of it.

But……

Coincidentally, she is in the same situation as Zhang Yuwei's father, and her treatment costs are too high. Even if she can be reimbursed, she still can't make ends meet, and she still has to spend a lot of consultation fees from her boyfriend and family every month.

It's just that the situation is not yet very pessimistic, and the boyfriend's income is relatively optimistic, but after several treatments have failed, the hospital proposed a more money-burning and more effective treatment plan.

But I'm afraid it will cost me just one operation, and my boyfriend's salary is nearly three months, and he still doesn't eat or drink.

Plus the cost of hospitalization and so on...

This little sister gradually developed an emotion called despair,

She thinks that she has dragged down her family and her boyfriend.

Xiaole is really a good boy. In fact, many people look down on me for my job. I also know that this will embarrass her. Although she always dislikes me for picking up bottles and says I am embarrassing, she just I love you, I know, I know...

Uncle, it's not shameful. They all rely on their hard work to make money. What's so shameful about it? Your daughter will get better already.

Let's go to the hospital now, please persuade Xiaole quickly, she won't listen to what I say now.

It could be seen that the old man was really anxious.

in this world.

There is only one disease, which is completely incurable.

That is poverty.

As long as you have money, no matter how terminally ill you are, you can find a treatment plan, and there is still a glimmer of hope anyway, but if you don't have money, then you can only say that it is hard to say.

Let's talk while walking, Uncle Gao, I saw in your letter that you wanted to buy a wedding dress for your daughter...

Um.

Uncle Gao really wanted to buy a wedding dress for his daughter. His meager income would not help his daughter's surgery needs at all. The future son-in-law also had a good conscience and insisted on not asking for his money, but he felt very sorry for it.

His greatest wish in this life is to see his daughter get married and have children, hoping that she will be happy.

A wedding dress is worn only once in a lifetime.

As a father, of course, he also hopes to let the girl wear a beautiful and white wedding dress, and walk into the palace of marriage with his beloved, but now this sudden bad news has made him exhausted physically and mentally, and he is at a loss.

The uncle has saved a sum of money by picking up bottles a few months ago. He originally wanted to buy a wedding dress for his child, but now...

All the money is going to her treatment, wedding dress?

Uncle Gao shook his head.

Ye Zhi turned to Li Xiaomu who was driving, Let's go and find out about Sister Xiaole's physical condition first.

Along the way, he also chatted with Uncle Gao. The uncle talked a lot about himself and his daughter, but these seemingly ordinary things moved Ye Zhi very much. Uncle Gao’s experience was really similar to him. A song I once heard.

...

In the hospital, Ye Zhi's appearance naturally attracted the attention of many patients.

Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, who could not see his undisguised face?

Moreover, he has been an artist for a long time, and his temperament cannot be buried. He has become the focus of everyone as soon as he got off the car, and even many patients who came to see the doctor have already taken out their mobile phones and frantically took pictures.

This way, this way.

Following Uncle Gao's footsteps, Ye Zhi also came to the ICU ward, put on a sterile suit, and then he met the protagonist of this incident.

Gao Xiaole.

A very young girl, 25 years old, very haggard, sitting on the bed looking at the phone boredly, her eyes are a little empty.

Xiao Le, look quickly, who did Dad bring for you?

Dad, I told you, I really don't want to be treated anymore, I... Gao Xiaole raised her head as she spoke, Ye Zhi's smiling face appeared in her sight, her pupils gradually dilated, and her breathing became short of breath , she quickly covered her mouth and stared at Ye Zhi in disbelief.

My God! I, am I dreaming? Ye Zi, is it really Ye Ye?

Hello, sister Xiaole, I'm Ye Zhi.

When Gao Xiaole was overwhelmed with surprise, Ye Zhi scratched his head. He had almost understood the situation before he came. However, he did not choose the assistance of a broker, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

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