Chapter 225: The person who is carrying the burden!

In a remote mountainous area, a teacher-teacher Wang Qing is correcting homework for her child.

It has been three years since I came to this mountainous area to teach.

However, a year ago, she was taken to the hospital after a coma, but unexpectedly she was diagnosed with chronic myeloid leukemia.

However, because he couldn't afford the high medical expenses, the teacher chose to return to school silently and continue to teach the children.

Over the past year, her body has lost thirty kilograms.

Several times I missed Death.

The sun is warm outside, but this teacher doesn't have much time to appreciate it.

Because she knew she didn't have much time left.

"Teacher, are you okay?"

During the afternoon class, all the students opened their eyes wide and everyone showed concern.

Because everyone could see that the teacher's health was getting worse and worse.

"I, I'm fine!"

Wang Qing smiled at the classmates, and she looked at everyone with deep affection.

Because she knew that there was not much time left to stand on the podium again.

"Let's continue to attend classes!"

Because he couldn't afford anti-cancer drugs, Wang Qing had already given up on treatment.

She wants to leave the most precious last time to these innocent and lovely children in front of her.

On the podium, Wang Qing was trying hard to explain.

However, the children all showed worried expressions.

I prayed in my heart: "Who can come to save my teacher!"

"The teacher gave us too much care, but we couldn't do anything for her. We could only watch her lose weight day by day!"

When Wang Qing was halfway through the talk, he suddenly felt dizzy and almost fainted again.

She hurriedly held the podium table and said, "You can study for yourself first!"

Immediately afterwards, she supported her broken body and walked out slowly.

When he returned to the lounge, Teacher Wang instantly started crying on his back.

I blame myself for being so weak that I can’t do it if I want to spend more years with these children.

However, just as Teacher Wang was looking at the next classroom in despair, a message was transmitted to her cell phone through the Internet.

It's a piece of information that has just been pushed.

Teacher Wang didn't notice it at first. She hugged her head and cried helplessly for a while, then picked up her phone and wanted to see what time it was now.

Who knew that, I saw a shocking title: "Chinese anti-cancer drugs are approved for full production and will be launched in one month, with a bottle of 200 yuan!"

Two hundred yuan?

Why is it so cheap?

Teacher Wang once learned that a bottle of medicine for treating chronic myeloid leukemia costs more than 20,000 yuan. Such a high price made her dissuasion!

However, now only two hundred Chinese coins are needed?

"Oh my God, it would have been great if this happened earlier. I don't know if I could have lasted for a month!"

Originally, the survival rate of chronic myeloid leukemia was 35%, but after the patented drug was obtained, the survival rate reached 85%, which has given many people hope to survive.

Teacher Wang looked at his phone excitedly, took a deep breath, and suddenly murmured: "From now on, there will be no need for anyone like me, who will be dragged down because he can't afford to take medicine!"

"Very good!"

"I hope all leukemia patients in the world can afford to take medicine!"

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At dusk at night, a middle-aged man dragged his tired body and walked slowly on the street.

The family not far ahead is where the middle-aged man lives now.

Rather than saying it is home, it is better to say it is living in a relative's house.

The middle-aged man glanced at the clouds in the sky. I don’t know how long it would take for such a day.

Five years ago, his son was diagnosed with leukemia.

At that time, their family was still a wealthy family in the village, with a house and a car.

However, in order to treat his son's illness, the car was sold and the house was sold in the past five years.

All the luxury goods that can be sold are sold.

The middle-aged man has gone from being dressed in bright clothes to being simple now, and only he knows the taste.

“It’s so difficult!”

The middle-aged man wiped his tears and was about to move forward, but a voice came over.

"uncle!"

The man turned around and saw that his son's friend was standing under the street light waiting for him.

A touch of emotion flashed across the man's face.

He quickly walked over: "Little Lizi, have you gone to play with my baby again?"

"Yes!" Little Lizi had a naive smile on her face and quickly handed over the envelope in her hand:

"Uncle, my dad paid his salary today, let me bring it to you!"

Habitually, the man stretched out his hand.

A year ago, after selling all the things they could sell at home, their family had to move to their relatives' houses.

At that time, every time Li Zi's father paid his salary, he would give himself some of the money.

"Little Lizi, be good, go back and say thank you to your dad for me!"

The man touched Li Zi's head and stuffed the money into his pocket.

Which man doesn’t love face, but at this time, what else do you need to have?

In fact, a year ago, his salary could no longer afford the expensive medicine.

He has long lost his face.

In recent years, in order to allow his son to continue taking medicine, the middle-aged man secretly asked for many people to borrow money.

Some people hide when they see him, while others still treat him as friends day after day.

People's hearts can only be clearly seen in times of distress.

The middle-aged man walked towards the place where he lived.

In the room, my son was reviewing his homework.

Seeing the middle-aged man come back, he smiled and shouted: "Dad!"

Although I have leukemia, the child is still strong and very positive and optimistic.

The middle-aged man's tired eyes lit up. As long as he sees his son's smile, he will be motivated no matter how tired or hard he is at work.

If such a little angel stops medicine one day and gradually loses weight, it will be cutting his flesh.

"Dad, my classmate said he wanted to raise funds for me. We said our family was very poor, but I said our family was not poor. My father is a big engineer and he has to make a lot of money every month!"

The child said with a look of pride.

He had no idea that his father had been in debt long ago.

Even if you work hard to earn more than 10,000 yuan per month, it is not enough for the child's monthly medical expenses.

If the family had not had the foundation and saved some money before, the children might not have lived for so many years.

"Well, dad is amazing!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile!

He lied to his son and said that he had no time to take care of the children, so he lived at a relative's house and asked his relatives to help take care of him.

These beautiful lies are just to allow his son to have a normal childhood.
Chapter completed!