She was a very cute little girl, but her obviously pale face made her look a little sad.

Next to her, there was a middle-aged man wearing a shabby cotton-padded jacket. His hair seemed to have not been washed for several days and was a bit dirty. His face was also weathered. He was in his early thirties and looked like he was in his forties.

Like this, wrinkles covered his face.

He sat on the ground, wiping tears from time to time. There was a two-foot-wide card in front of him, with a few words written on it: "Treat my poor daughter, please help me from kindhearted people!"

Pedestrians passing by took a look, and some walked away. This kind of thing happens every day, everywhere. Moreover, I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Some of them had already left, but when they heard the singing, they shook their heads for some unknown reason, then came back, took out ten or twenty yuan from their pockets, and put them on the playing cards.

"Yang Yunfan, don't look at it. They're probably liars! I've seen this kind of trick too many times. They let little girls cheat money and arouse people's love. If I came to ask for money directly, a grown man with hands and feet wouldn't be able to do it.

It will arouse other people's sympathy, but you will be beaten instead."

"Forget it, stop looking, let's go eat! I'm already starving!"

Niu Dali urged Yang Yunfan, this kind of thing happens all over the world. This child is pretty good. At least he has a father, is warmly clothed, and can afford to eat. Go and see how many people there are in those African countries.

No father or mother? He picked up a gun at the age of seven or eight, became a boy scout, and fought for warlords.

There are so many poor people in this world. There are no shortage of these one or two.

Niu Dali had no sympathy for this.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you!"

Seeing that Yang Yunfan still didn't move, Niu Dali was also annoyed. He touched his pocket and found a bright red one hundred yuan.

He didn't care, so he took out several cards and put them on the playing cards.

After putting down the money, Niu Dali gave Yang Yunfan a tug and said, "Is this the head office? Let's go quickly. Didn't you say you were late and you had to queue up?"

The little girl looked at the money and said in a childish voice full of gratitude: "Thank you, uncle!"

The man on the side felt emotional after seeing the money. He knelt here all morning and asked for help, but not many people extended a helping hand. At most, it was only ten or twenty yuan. How many people could be given at one time like this?

One hundred yuan, one of a kind.

He kowtowed to Niu Dali and said gratefully: "Thank you, boss. Good people are rewarded."

Niu Dali waved his hand, not seeing such a scene. He had already seen the Liu Deaf rice noodle shop that Yang Yunfan was talking about. The store was quite big, but there were already a lot of people at the door. If you go there now, you would probably have to queue up.

But it’s not a big deal to queue up in order to get delicious food.

But what happened to Yang Yunfan? How come he couldn't walk when he saw a child singing?

"Hey, where are the people?"

At this moment, Niu Dali tried to pull Yang Yunfan, but found that he had failed and Yang Yunfan had already squatted down.

"How old are you?" Yang Yunfan squatted down and looked at the child's immature face. He reached out and touched her hair, with a faint smile on his face.

Whether it was because the song the little girl sang moved him, or because it was fate that he met her right in front of the hospital. Or, as the deputy director of the military hospital, he couldn't stand it. Some people couldn't afford medical treatment because they were poor.

Anyway, he decided to help this little girl and this family!

"Three years old..." the little girl said in a childlike voice.

She looked at the handsome uncle in front of her, touched her clothes, and couldn't help but move. She felt a little embarrassed. Because her clothes were torn, she was embarrassed to be seen.

"He's three years old. He's so good."

Yang Yunfan touched the little girl's forehead, then smiled and said: "You sing very well. Where is your mother?"

Hearing this, the little girl's face darkened and she said, "Dad said that mother went to a place far, far away. It will be a long, long time before she can meet Xiao Nuan. Xiao Nuan misses her mother too."

"Xiao Nuan..." The middle-aged man next to him coughed and signaled his daughter not to say more. Although in order to cure the disease, he could temporarily put aside his dignity and come here to kneel down and beg others for help. However, men also have their own private matters.

own persistence.

The man has gold at his knees, and it’s okay to kneel down in order to treat his daughter’s illness. But after all, he is not a beggar, and he is not selling his self-esteem in exchange for money!

Seeing that the man was unwilling to say more, Yang Yunfan knew that he was feeling very uncomfortable, so he changed the subject and said, "Sir, your daughter's face is pale, and her lips are also a little white. I guess she has a heart or blood disease, right?"

"It's about blood..." the man said in a gloomy tone.

Yang Yunfan nodded, which was very consistent with his guess. The little girl could sing and had no difficulty breathing. He just touched the little girl's wrist and found that the pulse was normal. Heart problems could almost be ruled out, unless it was...

Organic disease.

However, the probability of organic disease in such a young child is too low. If it is congenital, it will not appear at the age of three. It should appear after birth.

However, if it is a blood disease, it is not simple.

Hematological diseases are complex and may be caused by many factors.

Some are caused by hemoglobin, and some are caused by spinal cord lesions. The specific situation involves many classifications and cannot be generalized.

"Let's go to the People's Liberation Army Hospital opposite later for a checkup." Yang Yunfan wanted the child to have a comprehensive checkup before he could receive symptomatic treatment.

Hearing this, the man nodded and said: "We have been to many hospitals, but they all said that it can't be cured. I brought my daughter here just because I wanted to go across the street to find a miracle doctor named Yang Yunfan. I believe that Dr. Yang will definitely

Can cure my daughter!"

"However, there are too many people who want to see Dr. Yang for treatment. I am afraid that I will have to wait for several days. Moreover, Dr. Yang's treatment is very good, and the medicine he uses must be expensive. I am afraid that I will sell my old house in the countryside because I don't have enough money for the medicine.

, I asked my relatives to borrow some money, but I was afraid it was still not enough. So..."

At this point, the man could no longer speak.

In order to cure his illness, he sold everything he had and had only one hope in his heart, which was to cure his daughter's disease.

For the sake of his daughter, no matter how hard it is, he is willing to do it.

However, after visiting so many hospitals across the country and spending a lot of money, this problem has not been cured.

Yang Yunfan, Doctor Yang, is his last hope!

If Yang Yunfan couldn't be cured, he could only take his daughter and go to his hometown to wait for death.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, Xiao Nuan has to continue singing. Only by singing will the uncles and aunts passing by give us some money." At this time, the little girl's childish voice sounded again. At the age of three, she should have been singing

In the arms of her parents, she was cared for like a treasure. But the heat and coldness of the world made her sensible early on.

After hearing this, Yang Yunfan felt really uncomfortable.

Why did he study medicine?

Isn’t it just to have fewer human tragedies like this in the world?

"Yang Yunfan, Doctor Yang, why are you here? When did you come back from your business trip?"

At this moment, Lin Shuangshuang, a beautiful little nurse, was passing by when she went out to buy breakfast. She saw a handsome guy squatting next to a liar father and daughter. She couldn't help but take a few more glances and found that it was Yang Yunfan. No wonder she was looking at him from a distance just now.

Looking at the back, he looks familiar.

"What? You are Doctor Yang..."

When the man heard this title, his cloudy eyes suddenly became inexplicably bright.

"Uncle the miracle doctor..."

On the side, the cute little girl named Xiao Nuan also laughed sweetly.

Her face was still a little pale, and her lips were pale and inhuman, but this smile, for some reason, made Yang Yunfan feel warm in his heart.
Chapter completed!