The corners of Tang Xia's lips curled up, and she looked at the ring on her hand, "We know you, you're familiar with me, my little boyfriend."

Mr. Wang knew clearly that Tang Xia was the fiancé mentioned by Zhuang Rong.

After 20 minutes, Tang Xia took out the needle. Wang Anqi got off the bed and dropped her injured leg to the ground, which felt unreal.

Mrs. Wang worriedly asked her daughter: "How is it? Does it still hurt?"

Wang Anqi said in surprise: "It seems that there is no longer that needle-pricking feeling."

When she walked before, the tendon in her calf felt like being poked by a needle. Now she only felt warm and a little painful, but she could bear it.

She took two tentative steps and said in shock: "It really doesn't hurt that much anymore!"

Mrs. Wang covered her mouth and looked at her daughter's walking posture in surprise. She was no longer limping as much as before. Her eyes heated up and she said, "It really works, Doctor Tang!"

Tang Xia raised the corner of her mouth, "The effect is still very obvious. Come again in seven days."

"Thank you, Doctor Tang. Thank you so much. I don't know what to say. As long as our Wang family's place is used in the future, just say something and we will do our best."

Tang Xia said: "You don't have to be so polite. I am a doctor. You get paid and I treat the patients. We have a simple doctor-patient relationship."

Tang Xia sent the excited mother and daughter out. The moment she saw Mr. Wang, Mrs. Wang cried again, "My daughter's leg... my daughter's leg works! It works after the injection!"

Wang Anqi walked up to Mr. Wang, pretending to smile casually, "Dad, I feel much better, don't worry."

Mr. Wang hugged his wife and daughter, comforted them for a few words, and then took out his business card and said, "Dr. Tang, this is my business card. If you need help in the future, just call me."

Tang Xia took it and gave the other party a business card, "Let me leave you your contact information so you can inquire about your condition. You can call me if you feel uncomfortable in the future."

Finally, Mr. Wang gave Tang Xia a check for five million to help him with his charity.

Tang Xia took it gratefully. The other party was so humble. This was not a small favor, but a big help! It was so rich!

When the family of three went downstairs, they saw that the wall was already covered with banners. Tang Xia's principle is to hang them from left to right, from top to bottom, and stack them up when they are full. Now the entire hospital's banners have covered the entire wall.

The wall was plastered in three layers.

Mrs. Wang sighed: "How many people have been saved by this small hospital?"

Mr. Wang's eyes darkened, "There must be many of them, and they come from all kinds of backgrounds."

After getting in the car, Mr. Wang told his secretary, "I will not attend the meeting tomorrow afternoon. I will sort out the contracts that expire in the second half of the year and ask Zhuang Group if they are interested in doing business."

The secretary was puzzled, "I didn't agree yesterday..."

"I won't go. They want to offend Zhuang Rong and let them go by themselves. They are looking for death themselves. People like Zhuang Rong have clear grudges and are ruthless. As long as he is given a chance to survive, he will definitely retaliate crazily. Rather than offending him, it is better to

Befriend him now."

Secretary: "I understand how to do it."

There is another point that Mr. Wang did not mention. One is that Zhuang Rong has the ability, and the other is that Tang Xia has saved too many people. I don’t know what hidden power there is. Tang Xia is smiling and seems to have no temper, but he can do it for himself.

Men are not afraid of the secular world and dare to wear rings openly. Who knows if he will protect Zhuang Rong after offending them? There is no need to offend them.

Tang Xia put the money away with a smile. He has saved 10 million. He can build several schools for children in mountainous areas. He is happy!

When it was almost time to get off work, Hao Wenbo led an old man in with a child in his arms, "Doctor Tang, this is a child who has no money to treat. He just arrived."

These are obviously a pair of grandfather and grandson. They are both dressed very simply. There is even a patch on the child's trouser legs. They are both thin and have dark skin. The grandfather's eyes are nervous and uneasy, and the child is even more timid and keeps pushing into his arms. Drill.

Tang Xia stood up, "Sit down first, don't be nervous, speak slowly."

The old man looked at the clean stool and did not dare to sit down. He took out the wrinkled cloth bag in his pocket and opened it. There were fifty cents, ten yuan, even one yuan and fifty cents inside. He was nervous. asked: "Is the treatment really free? I sold the sheep and I only had enough money for the round-trip ticket."

Hao Wenbo poured them two glasses of water, "We will treat them for free. You can drink water, don't be afraid."

The old man thanked him nervously and gave the child a mouthful to feed first. The child didn't want to drink, and made babbling noises while shaking his head in refusal.

This child looks to be three or four years old, but he still can't speak.

Tang Xia asked: "Are you treating a child?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, this child can't hear and can't speak."

"Has he been like this since he was a child or is it a sequelae of illness?"

The old man said with a bitter look on his face: "I haven't been able to speak since I was a child."

Tang Xia frowned and asked, "Where are this child's parents?"

"It's gone, it's all gone!" The old man sighed, "This is the child left by my nephew. Last year, my nephew died, and the child's mother ran away. The child's grandparents also disappeared a few years ago. The child It can only be left to me. I take my child to herd sheep every day, and I can’t save much money. I took my child to the hospital to have a check-up. They said it was congenital and that it needed to be artificially installed. I didn’t understand. Anyway, it requires a lot of things. Money, I don’t have money to treat him. I heard from a distant relative that you can treat him here for free. He signed up online and gave me an address and asked me to come to you."

"Congenital?" Hao Wenbo looked at Tang Xia with a grimace. They didn't say it was congenital!

Tang Xia lowered her face and took the child's pulse, "Take him for a checkup."

Hao Wenbo could only take the two men for examination. The traditional Chinese medicine hospital also had testing equipment. Tang Xia usually did not let patients spend this money. This was the first time for someone to go for examination.

After the test results came out, Tang Xia was embarrassed when he saw the results. The child had a congenital ear problem. Even if he didn't know how to treat the disease, he couldn't cure it himself without the parts.

Tang Xia patiently explained to the old man: "The test results are out, and they are indeed the same as the ones you checked before. This child is congenitally deaf. He has been deaf since he was born."

The old man asked excitedly: "You mean, my grandson can't be cured?"

"It can be cured, as long as a cochlear implant is installed," Tang Xia explained: "I can't treat it here, this is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital."

The old man suddenly lost hope in his eyes and sat down dejectedly, "Oh, there is no hope. This child has no hope in his life."

Tang Xia looked at the old man wiping his tears and felt bad. He really couldn't cure this kind of congenital disease.

System: "He is really very poor. This child will be like this for the rest of his life if his ears cannot be cured. He will not be able to go to school and have no money to learn some crafts. If there is a problem with his ears, he will not even go to the construction site to move bricks. When the old man has no more If you can't raise him, he'll be finished."

Tang Xia thought about it and realized that it was not completely helpless. The old man was just short of money. Two to three hundred thousand was a small amount of money to him, but if the news got out, people with congenital incurable diseases like this would come to him in the future.

, how much money does he have to pay to save them? It’s not like he makes money for free, he can’t afford it.

"I will post on Weibo and netizens will crowdfund. If there is not enough, I will add more."

The system urges: "Hurry up and get started!"

Tang Xia smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have to pave the road."

He went online and found the media where the reporter who had previously clarified the scandal for him, Xuncheng Network Media, was called Zong Lei. Tang Xia called the phone number provided by the news clues, "Hello, is there anyone named Zong Lei?

Reporter? I have news that I want him to report."

After finding Zong Lei, the other party learned that it was Tang Xia and said with a smile: "You are so lucky. I usually go out for interviews at this time, but I only came back half a month ago so that you can catch up."

Tang Xia is happy, the good luck buff is really useful!

After listening to Tang Xia's explanation of his purpose, Zong Lei said: "Don't worry, I will immediately go to the old man's hometown to find out their true situation. After that, you can post on Weibo online. I will testify for you that one person can do this for just a dime."

Two to three hundred thousand yuan will be raised through crowdfunding. I will find an institution to raise the child. This old man obviously does not have the ability to raise this child. I will find someone who is capable."

Tang Xia said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Reporter Zong. You are a role model in the journalistic field. Thumbs up!"

Zong Lei was embarrassed by the praise, "It should be."

When Tang Xia told the old man, the old man almost knelt down to Tang Xia with gratitude, "Thank you so much! I have met a good person! This child, this child will have hope in the future!"

Tang Xia and Hao Wenbo pulled the old man up. The child couldn't understand or hear what the adult said, so he was so frightened that he started crying.

The old man quickly hugged the child and coaxed him, and kept chanting: "It's saved, you're saved..."

After Zong Lei found out, he wrote a report. It was indeed as Tang Xia said. This family was poor and miserable. No one in the family died. The two men lived in a dilapidated earthen house. The family's income was

It depends on the old man to herd the sheep, and the old man himself is not in good health and often takes medicine.

After Tang Xia reposted it, he also posted on Weibo: After examination, this child is congenitally deaf and needs a cochlear implant. I can't treat it here. Reporter Zong has contacted a hospital that can perform the surgery and crowdfunded the treatment cost, which only costs 260,000.

, one yuan per person, no more. After the donation is collected, it will be directly deposited into the hospital account, and the expense list will be made public to everyone.

Tang Xia sent another crowdfunding link, with a real limit of one yuan.

Netizens saw the cause and effect, and the big media testified, and they all actively donated money. It was only one yuan, which was not enough to make a popsicle. Anyone who could afford it gave it to him. He had many fans, and soon he had hundreds of thousands.

Just when Tang Xia lamented that there are still many good people in the world, the gangsters who had not found Tang Xia's black spots for a long time jumped out again: "They said they would treat it for free, but now it can't be cured? It's so ironic to brag in advance.

!My face is swollen!"

"Aren't you rich? You can donate more than 10 million, but you can't give free medical treatment. Why don't you just pay for it yourself? Let netizens take the money and you will gain a good reputation. In the end, you just want fame. You are hypocritical!"

"There are so many hypocritical people in the country, so why would any association praise him and highly recommend such a hospital doctor? It's disgusting! It's disgusting! Sooner or later, the country will be finished by them! It's so disgusting that I want to vomit!"

Tang Xia was speechless, why should he be scolded? Why is he still related to the country?

Tang Xia had patients waiting to be called, but he didn't bother to respond. There were always idiots who didn't do anything. There was no point in trying to make a presence here, arguing with them.

Tang Xia's fans were unhappy and shouted back unhappily: "You are everywhere! Why should he donate money? Why should he treat people for free? He owes everyone in the world?!"

"Don't let good people feel cold! When something happens to you, no one will care about you!"

"We are willing to give it! It's just one dollar. He hasn't handled a penny. Why do you scold him?"

"You let a Chinese medicine doctor perform an operation? Are you afraid that you are not blind? If he dares to touch the knife, do you dare to lie down? If you dare to lie down, I can still respect you as a man! If you don't dare, don't force me!"

…

Tang Xia found that his emotional value was so high that every scolding battle would contribute a lot to him. Tang Xia didn't have time to browse the Internet, but it didn't mean that others didn't pay attention to him.

Tang Ying was scrolling through Weibo during her spare time while filming. When she saw Tang Xia making such a fuss on Weibo, she said dissatisfiedly: "This stupid kid! How come you don't know how to resist? Even if you don't resist, these mentally retarded people dare to bully him!"

Tang Ying wanted to repost Tang Xia's Weibo scolding to start a fight, but after thinking about the manager's heart capacity, she retweeted Tang Xia: Those who scolded him on this matter are fools, pure and simple.
To be continued...