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    Yang Luo said: "Can you give me the photo?"

    Li Yuanli smiled sadly: "I'll give it to you, it's of no use to us anyway."

    Yang Luo nodded and handed the photo to Zhao Jiaming who was standing aside: "Put it away!"

    Zhao Jiaming took the photo and put it in his pocket.

    Yang Luo then said: "Do you have the phone number of your uncle's comrade-in-arms?"

    Li Yuanli carefully took out a folded piece of paper from her pocket. Yang Luo took it and opened it. There was a phone number on it, and Sun Jianyou was written below the number.

    Yang Luo looked at the half-burned martyr certificate in his hand. There were only two words left on the name on it, which was Zhenxing.

    "Your uncle's name is Li Zhenxing?"

    Li Yuanli nodded: "Yes!"

    Yang Luo took out his phone and dialed the number on the note, and the other party quickly connected.

    "Hello, who are you looking for?"

    Yang Luo said: "It must be Comrade Sun Jianyou."

    Sun Jianyou was stunned, feeling that no one had called him comrade for many years, "Who are you?"

    Yang Luo said: "Do you know Mr. Tian Huaying and Li Yuanli?"

    The voice in the receiver suddenly became very excited: "What happened to them?"

    Yang Luo said: "Don't be excited. They are by my side and are fine now. The purpose of my phone call is to find out about Li Zhenxing. Can you tell me about it."

    Sun Jianyou asked: "Who are you?"

    Yang Luo said: "Someone who can help them solve their difficulties."

    Sun Jianyou couldn't believe his ears, "Youare you telling the truth?"

    Yang Luo said: "It's so late, there's no need for me to call and lie to you."

    A cry suddenly came from the receiver: "God has opened his eyes. I hope you can help them with all your heart. Zhenxing can rest in peace even in heaven"

    Yang Luo said nothing. No one understood the feelings between comrades better than him, especially the feelings of life and death on the battlefield.

    Sun Jianyou cried for a while before saying: "Actually, there is nothing to say. I am one year older than Zhenxing. Like him, I joined the army when the war broke out between China and Vietnam. I asked him at that time why he joined the army. He  He said that if a man doesn¡¯t carry a gun or fight, what kind of man is he? Later, we went to the battlefield less than a month after joining the army. I asked him if he was afraid of death. He said that he was afraid of death. But since then.  If you join the army and become a soldier, you must have the determination to protect your home and country, so that you can have shoulders made of steel to carry the backbone of the Chinese nation. I know that his father died on the battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, and his mother died on the battlefield.  He is such a son. I asked him again, what will happen to my mother if you die? He smiled and said, it's okay, the country will not care about his mother, as long as his death can bring happiness to his mother in his later yearsit's worth it.  "

    Speaking of this, Sun Jianyou burst into tears again, "But how could he know that the government abandoned his mother? His sacrifice did not buy his mother happiness in her later years, and he did not even get the pension she should have enjoyed. Until now  When I think of his sacrifice, his chest being blown out, it¡¯s like it happened yesterday"

    Yang Luo was silent for a moment: "Besides Li Zhenxing, do you know other families of martyrs who are living in difficulty?"

    Sun Jianyou said: "You know, our company has sacrificed fifty-eight people, and twenty-nine families have only the elderly left, and their lives are very difficult. Several comrades and I often do what we can and send them some money, but  After all, our capabilities are limited and we cannot help them out of their predicament, and there are still several disabled comrades who are unable to marry and have children, and are still struggling alone. "

    Yang Luo took a deep breath, "My name is Yang Luo. If you have time, send the files of these martyrs and disabled veterans to Beijing. When you arrive, make this call. I can help them solve their difficulties in life."

    Sun Jianyou suddenly laughed uncontrollably and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely go to Beijing as soon as possible." After saying that, he hung up the phone. Maybe he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, so he didn't ask Yang  Was Luo's identity deceiving him?

    Yang Luo put away the phone, looked at Li Yuanli and said, "Take your grandma and follow me."

    Li Yuanli was stunned: "Where are you going?"

    Yang Luo stood up: "Go to the hospital!"

    Li Yuanli shook his head: "We have no money."

    Yang Luo walked to the old man and bent down to pick him up. He felt that the old man's body was very light, only fifty or sixty pounds.

    ¡°The hospital I take you to is free of charge.¡±

    Li Yuanli said suspiciously: "Are there any hospitals that are free of charge?"

    Yang ?He smiled and said, "The hospital I take you to doesn't charge any money."

    Li Yuanli didn¡¯t say anything. Anyway, if she didn¡¯t go to her grandma, she would be waiting for death. If she did, there might still be a glimmer of hope.  And she didn't think Yang Luo would lie to her.  After all, Yang Luo drives such a good car and has such a beautiful woman by his side. What is there about her that is worthy of Yang Luo's deception?  Yang Luo carried the old man to the car, turned around and saw Li Yuanli packing up the tattered bedding, and said, "Don't pack it up, the hospital has everything."

    Bei Yinyao said, "No more!" Then she picked up the martyr certificate and some files that had not been burned on the ground, and pulled Li Yuanli into the car.

    This time Zhao Jiaming sat in the passenger seat, Yang Luo started the car and went straight to the Military Region General Hospital.  On the way, Yang Luo took out his phone and called Jian Desihong.

    Jian Desihong's heart trembled when he received Yang Luo's call: "Call me so late, there must be nothing good going on."

    Yang Luo was not in the mood to joke with him and said softly: "Arrange a ward and notify the doctor on duty to prepare a comprehensive examination for a patient."

    Jian Desihong asked: "Who is sick?"

    Yang Luo said: "The old mother of a martyr."

    Jian Zuohong understood that Yang Luo was kind-hearted again and took care of a nosy matter.  But he also knew Yang Luo's temper. If he didn't agree, this kid would definitely throw him out of the office window tomorrow.  After all, there are lessons learned from the past. Because of Chen Baofu's incident, Bai Penggao and Bai Jun were ruined by Yang Luo.  It hasn't been long since this happened, and it's still vivid in my mind.

    When Yang Luo arrived at the hospital, the doctor and nurse on duty were already waiting. They were acquaintances.  Zhang Qiang, Liu Jun, and three young nurses, Meng Jie, Liu Li, and He Ye.  Yang Luo knew that this must have been arranged by Jian Zuohong.

    Jian Zuohong did it just in case. If he arranged a few people who didn't know Yang Luo, he might be offended, which would not be fun.

    "Doctor Yang, Doctor Yang!" Several people greeted excitedly.  Yang Luo came several times during this period, but Wang Tong was in the neurology department and they were not in the same department, so he never saw him.  I am indeed happy to see Yang Luo now.

    Yang Luo held the old man and put him on the stretcher, "Has the ward been arranged?"

    Mengjie said: "It's arranged!"

    Yang Luo said: "Take the elderly to have a full-body examination, especially the lungs, including CT, sputum examination, X-ray, CTPET, bronchoscopy, and mediastinoscopy."

    "Okay!" Several people agreed at the same time, pushing the stretcher and walking quickly inside.

    Li Yuanli hurriedly followed, and Bei Yinyao said, "I'll go over and have a look."

    Yang Luo said: "I went to buy midnight snacks, that girl must not have eaten yet."

    Bei Yinyao nodded: "Buy more. Doctors and nurses have helped so much, but we can't let people go hungry."

    Yang Luo smiled: "Don't worry!"

    Bei Yinyao quickly chased after him, while Yang Luo and Zhao Jiaming turned around and walked back.  There is certainly no shortage of supermarkets and restaurants near the hospital, and many are open 24 hours a day.

    Yang Luo and Zhao Jiaming found the entrance to the underground passage. When they entered the underground passage, they found that there were many people gathered inside, some homeless, but most of them were outsiders who came to Beijing to see a doctor.  Most of them had underestimated the situation and either had no money or were unwilling to spend money to stay in a hotel.

    At this time, there were several men and women walking through the crowd, wearing white coats with the words "aid station" printed on them.

    Yang Luo approached and heard a middle-aged woman at a rescue station advising these people, "Go to the rescue station. It's warm there. You will freeze outside"

    But those people were indifferent. One person also said that the rescue station was too far away from the hospital and it was inconvenient.  The people at the rescue station were also helpless and took limited food and cold clothing to give to the elderly and children.

    Yang Luo shook his head and walked forward quickly without stopping.  After all, these people can still have enough food and clothing, and he is not a loving person. He has to take care of everything, but he can't handle it.

    Yang Luo found a relatively clean restaurant, and the waiter came over quickly: "Sir, please come inside."

    Yang Luo asked Zhao Jiaming: "Are you hungry?"

    Zhao Jiaming rubbed his stomach, "I'm a little hungry."

    Yang Luo said: "Then let's eat something first and then go back after eating." Then he found a table and sat down.

    The waiter put the menu on the table: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"

    Yang Luo looked at the menu and ordered more than ten dishes: "Just bring me two dishes, and pack the rest. Then pack six portions of rice, too."

    The waiter said: "Do you want a drink?"

    Yang Luo shook his head: "Two bowls of rice, but for those who are packing, you can prepare a dozen beers."A bottle of drink, juice will do.  "

    "Okay, please wait a moment!" The waiter turned and left.

    Yang Luo and Zhao Jiaming finished their supper and returned to the hospital with their packed things. It was already past one in the morning.

    Yang Luo called Bei Yinyao and asked where she was. Then he went directly to the ward and found that only Bei Yinyao and Li Yuanli were in the ward.

    "Why are you in the ward?" Yang Luo asked as he put the things on the bedside table.

    Bei Yinyao said: "Zhang Qiang said we don't need to follow them, they will take good care of Grandma Tian."

    Yang Luo nodded and said to Li Yuanli, "You must not have eaten yet. I bought them all. Come and eat."

    Li Yuanli glanced at Yang Luo gratefully, shook her head slightly and said, "I can't eat it. I'll eat it when grandma comes back."

    Yang Luo did not persuade her. He walked out of the ward and stood in the corridor to smoke. Zhao Jiaming also walked out with a playful smile.

    ¡°Boss, give us one too.¡±

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette and threw it to him. Zhao Jiaming lit one, took a deep breath, and then said: "Boss, to be honest, I admire you very much. What you did today is definitely this" As he said  Thumbs up.

    Yang Luo smiled and ignored him.

    Time passed little by little until three in the morning, when Zhang Qiang and the others pushed Tian Huaying back and sent her to the ward.  When the old man was carried to the hospital bed, he coughed violently again, and the sputum he coughed up was still bloodshot.  It was also difficult to breathe, and there was a gurgling sound in my throat.

    Yang Luo followed and walked in, "How is it?"

    Liu Jun said with a serious face: "The situation is very bad." After that, he handed Yang Luo a thick stack of cases for various examinations.

    Yang Luo took it over and looked at it carefully, his brows getting tighter and tighter.
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