Chen Xia is a reborn person. How do you say this ideological awareness? There is some idea that one is the first one and then the collective.

You said you would give yourself, but you said you should make selfless contributions and even give everything and give up your family for everyone. Chen Xia would never be able to do this.

Maybe my parents in my previous life could do it, so they didn’t stay at home all day, so they were only grandma taking care of the three brothers and sisters.

Chen Qiu is different. She is a good young man in the new era who is born in the new middle school, grows under the red flag, and is both red and special.

Ideological awareness is completely different from "local rich man" like Chen Laoer, or has a Virgin Heart similar to "White Left". Chen Chun also has similar thinking in this regard.

This is actually because the two generations have different ideas. After all, they are born in the 1960s, and Chen Xia is actually a "born in the 1980s".

When Chen Qiu saw so many patients endure hunger and endure the pain caused by the disease, the feeling in his heart was really very, very uncomfortable.

She squatted down and touched the little girl's face, feeling cold in her tentacles.

"Little sister, are you cold? Are you hungry?"

If Chen Xia was there, she would definitely roll her eyes: Idiot, are you cold in the open air?

"Big sister, I'm not cold..."

The little girl was very sensible, she didn't cry or make a fuss, and replied with her big eyes blinking.

The little girl's father also smiled honestly: "We are cold, but as long as we can cure my daughter's illness, it doesn't matter if it gets colder. If you can save some money, you can save some money."

Chen Qiu nodded, stood up, and looked up. There were at least hundreds of patients and family members in the Chinese pavilions and corridors in the small garden.

She just wanted to do something for these people.

Chen Qiu waved to the college student behind him:

"You guys, take my work permit to go to the cafeteria to find Deputy Manager Jiang Xiaoju. They said that I asked for it and immediately prepare 500 meat buns and seaweed soup. They all came here and all the accounts were recorded on me."

When the college student heard this, he knew that the boss's sister was caring, so he nodded with a smile and ran to the cafeteria quickly.

On that night, the patients and their families ate hot buns and seaweed soup, and even the children on site got a few extra pieces of chocolate.

Of course, these patients in the garden are very grateful.

But Chen Qiu always felt an indescribable feeling, especially when he thought that his elder brother earned hundreds of thousands of dollars a day just by opening a hospital.

There are also those who come to see a doctor during the day, those rich people who drive cars, briefcases, and combed their hair with greasy hair.

Let’s look at these poor patients. Maybe the 100 yuan medical fee will make them difficult for them, or maybe 100 yuan can give them timely treatment so that they will not be severe.

But they couldn't even get 100 yuan. They might register tomorrow. Knowing that the registration fee alone would start at 20 yuan, they could only be discouraged.

What kind of unfairness is this?

When the depressed Chen Qiu rode his bike back home.

In the West Garden villa, the living room has always been turned on. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as warm as spring.

Gu’s father and mother had already gone upstairs to rest. Chen Chun was reading in the study, and Chen Xia and Gu Lin took the little kids at home to play games in the living room.

When Chen Xia saw that her sister was back, she was so melancholy all over, so she asked strangely:

"San Lao, what's wrong with you? You're not doing well during the day? Why are you so heartbroken now like Sister Lin?"

Gu Lin suddenly felt a little gossiped: "Ah, Xiaoqiu, are you in love? Why don't we know who the man is? Take it back to meet him."

Several children also started to cheer together: "My sister is in love, my sister is in love."

Chen Qiu looked at the funny guy in his eyes and felt so tired. He put down his bag and sat opposite Chen Xia.

"Brother, I..."

Chen Xia dared to make a stop gesture: "No, no, no, once you call my brother, there will definitely be no good things. It's better to call me a second child normally."

Chen Qiu really wanted to kill this elder brother, but when he thought of asking for help, he became patient:

"Brother, I'll discuss something with you. Can you get a medical fund?"

"Medical Funds? What's the nature? Whose audience? How much does it cost?"

When Chen Xia heard his sister say something so serious, she became a little serious. If her sister needs it, of course he will support him as a brother.

The eldest sister Chen Chun, who was sitting in the study, heard the conversation between the two, walked out with a book and sat aside.

Chen Qiu has always been the most sensible child in the family. He never asks for this or that. Now he is rare to speak, so he must have encountered some difficulties.

"Sister, brother, sister-in-law, when I got off work today, I passed by the small garden of the hospital and found that there were many patients there. Because I had no money, I could only live in the pavilion and ate dry steamed buns. Many children were trembling with cold.

I think, should we help them? My personal strength is very small, so I can only provide them with some food, but I think my brother has the ability... Can I set up a medical fund specifically to treat the poor who have no money to see a doctor?"

As soon as Chen Qiu said this, he quietly glanced at Chen Xia.

Chen Xia sighed in her heart, and asked calmly on the surface: "Lao San, how do you mean to save me?"

"I mean, set up a medical help fund, and in the future, those who do not have money to see a doctor will spend the medical expenses here, so as to try to ensure that every poor person who comes to Siji Hospital for treatment can receive the best medical services.

I think this is also the original intention of my elder brother to set up a hospital? I hope everyone can afford to see a doctor and everyone can recover from health. This should be the dream of all our doctors."

Chen Chun didn't say anything, but just took a meaningful look at his younger brother.

Gu Lin wanted to say something, but she held back and silently took a few noisy children back to her room.

Chen Xia knew that this was a question, and no matter which answer it was, it was a very troublesome thing.

If he said he could pay for the poor to see a doctor, then even if there was a lot of money and silver in the Chen family, they would be defeated immediately.

But if he says he doesn't save him, then in his sister's mind, he will leave a selfish ghost image who is unkind and has no love and compassion, and the relationship between brother and sister will be completely finished.

Chen Xia asked with a wry smile:

"Last brother, your idea is right. Have you ever thought about how much it will cost?"

Chen Qiu thought for a moment,

"For general diseases, it may be enough to spend 100 yuan each time. Even if it is a little more serious, it is already the maximum. Suppose we ask for help from 1,000 poor people, it won't cost much, about 1 million is enough."

It was so easy to spit out of Chen Laosan's mouth for 1 million yuan. You should know that even if his father-in-law is the mayor, his annual income does not exceed 10,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!