Ning Yunxi and Meng Chenhao stood next to the hospital telephone together, listening to the phone notification from the radio.

"Thank you, Teacher Jiang! Thank you to the leaders of the radio and all the comrades of the radio!" Ning Yunxi held the telephone tightly and expressed his most sincere gratitude to the other party.

"No need to thank you, Teacher Ning. It was your two children who moved the kind-hearted people across the country." Jiang Jingrong said on the opposite side, "Chen Xi made me look at me with admiration. Her performance had not been very stable before, which made me a little worried about whether her too timid and not very brave personality is suitable for being an announcer. Now it seems that I was wrong. She has never been timid, and she is braver than anyone else at critical moments!"

Meng Chenhao listened to the words opposite and thought that he had been worried about whether the third child could go to the radio station by himself. Now, it was right that his wife always favored the two girls in the family, and his wife's eyes and opinions were correct. It was not that the third child was not mature enough, but that they misunderstood and thought it was self-righteous.

After taking the microphone handed over by his wife, Meng Chenhao and the radio leaders also expressed their gratitude.

The good news is coming one after another. After listening to the radio, not only people with panda blood called to express their willingness to travel long distances to donate blood to their children. People who are not panda blood also called to express their condolences and want to donate money and materials.

Kind and caring people account for the majority in society. So Ning Yunxi remembered what Chang Siming said, who had always given things to children. Chang Siming said: Even if children encounter some unfortunate things and lose their father and mother, our society cannot abandon their children, and let them feel the care and love of society for them. This is the basic obligation of society.

Cen Libing, who refused to donate blood to her son, would definitely not have thought of such a result. Her willful behavior, she thought that she could use the life of her child to threaten and intimidate kind people, but she could only be a waste of money.

For a mother who doesn’t love her children, society will say it doesn’t matter to her children. In this world, more people love you and love you as much as your mother.

"Teacher Ning!" A shout came from the corridor.

Ning Yunxi turned around and saw Grandma Peng walking over with Junjun in her hand.

"How is the child?" Grandma Peng asked, "Junjun is very worried about Brother Chen Jun and insists that I bring him here."

Ning Yunxi looked down at Junjun's anxious and nervous face.

Junjun said: "I heard from the radio that my brother needs panda blood. I have panda blood, so I can give it to my brother."

"No, you are still young and cannot donate blood." Grandma Peng said to her grandson.

Ning Yunxi squatted down and told Junjun: "It doesn't matter, there are other people who love your brother as much as you, and they have donated blood to Chen Jun."

"Is Brother Chen Jun saved?" Junjun asked worriedly.

"There is. The doctor and everyone will save him." Ning Yunxi told Junjun with certainty.

Junjun's little mouth opened wide and big sighed of relief.

Cai Wei walked over with paper and pen and said, "Teacher, I want to write an article for the newspaper and call on more people to pay attention to this matter. Can you help me read the manuscript?"

Ning Yunxi was stunned: "I am a math teacher, not a Chinese teacher, Cai Wei."

"I'll go find Teacher Du like this." Cai Wei turned around and left in a hurry.

"Brother, I'll accompany you!" Junjun shouted, and he had to do his part no matter what.
Chapter completed!