Chapter 132: Visit Xiaomeng (please give me monthly tickets, please subscribe)

After staying in the laboratory all day, Yang Tian came out of the laboratory when he was about to have dinner in the evening. Dragging his tired body, Yang Tian came to the bedroom to find a set of clothes to take a shower, but when he first entered the room, he saw Yanyu crying there.

Seeing this, Yang Tian hurried over, holding Yanyu in one hand, and asked, "Yanyu, what's going on? Is anyone bullying you? Seeing you crying so sadly, I'll teach you a lesson."

It is said that women are made of water because they often cry, and they cry for no reason. Yang Tian believes that no one at home wants to bully Yanyu, and no one will say Yanyu. Yanyu has been in his home for so long, and his parents have never said that Yanyu is not the case, whether in front of or behind. Moreover, Yanyu is also very sensible, and he often rushes to do the work at home. How could parents say such a well-behaved and sensible girl?

It is even more impossible for my elder brother and sister-in-law. My elder brother has been outside with Mr. Wang for the past few days. My elder sister is a very reasonable person who is very convincing and very capable. Moreover, my elder sister is now bulging with a big belly and having a healthy little beggar. How can she be so angry that she can't get angry?

"Hate" Yan Yu patted the savage hand swimming on him, and then said shyly. This guy looked very honest before, but now he is becoming more and more 'unrestrained'.

"Haha, give your husband">Let me tell me what's going on? Who are you angry about? I'm making yourself wronged like this?" Yang Tianxiao asked. Looking at Yanyu's expression, who shouldn't make her angry? Then why did she hide in the room and cry alone?

"Yang Tian, ​​let's go and see how Xiao Meng can scold you." Yanyu held Yang Tian's hand and asked in a negotiated tone.

Xiaomeng? Who is Xiaomeng? Yang Tian was suddenly told by Yanyu that he couldn't find his direction. He thought about it carefully. He seemed that no one in his memory called Xiaomeng. Not to mention that there was no one in his pet's name. Then Yang Tian felt strange. Who is this Xiaomeng? Could it be that he was a classmate from Yanyu when he was in college? Yanyu was in the same class as him, why didn't he remember that there was a person named Xiaomeng?

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of it, so I couldn't ask, it's better to ask things clearly than to guess here. "Yanyu, who is the Xiaomeng you are talking about? Why don't I have any impression of it? Could it be your friend from elementary or middle school?"

When Yanyu heard Yang Tian’s question, he woke up suddenly. He didn’t tell him the matter, and he would know that Xiaomeng was a strange thing. But Xiaomeng’s experience deserves everyone’s sympathy. He is still an eight-year-old child. It is innocent or unfortunate to suffer from this disease at such a young age. What does an eight-year-old child know? For us, an eight-year-old child doesn’t know anything. He doesn’t know that he is on the edge of life. He doesn’t know that the disease will harm his body. He doesn’t know that he will quietly leave this world tomorrow.

Xiaomeng is innocent, Xiaomeng is unfortunate. But he can face life bravely, and facing illness is something that people are worthy of admiration. An eight-year-old child can make the smile that reaches his heart after chemotherapy, which is something that ordinary people cannot do.

When an adult or an adult knows that his life is about to come to an end, will you face the world with a smile? I am afraid that 99% of people cannot do this. Even if there are, they have experienced countless life threats and countless painful rebukes.

But Xiaomeng is still a child, Xiaomeng is still an eight-year-old child. His life has just begun and his life has just begun. He has not experienced any wind and rain, and he has not encountered any hardships and setbacks. Such an ordinary child can face the disease with a smile and face life and death with a smile. This behavior is the root of people's admiration.

"What's my elementary school, junior high school classmate Xiao Meng is the name of a boy with leukemia. Then, you can read it yourself on the computer." Yanyu looked at Yang Tian, ​​then pointed to the computer in the distance and asked Yang Tian to read it himself.

Yang Tian was puzzled. It was not that Xiao Meng was the source of Yanyu's crying. He wanted to see what Xiao Meng was worth Yanyu crying here. Is it just a sick person? Yang Tian didn't believe it, so he put down Yanyu and sat in front of the computer to look at the logs in the space above.

Yang Tian can read quickly. During scientific research, he can see clearly the data that jumps in a row in a few seconds, let alone such dead texts. So Yang Tian finished reading the last article Yanyu in a few minutes, and then he started reading again.

The more you look at Yang Tian, ​​the more you feel uncomfortable, the heavier he feels. These articles that seem to be life logs use simple language to describe a mother's worries and a mother's love for her child. Every bit in it reveals a kind of sadness and the helplessness of the mother. The child, an eight-year-old child, his life is like his name Xiaomeng, with beauty, pain, joy and tears.

For more than an hour, Yang Tian had no supper and just sat in front of the computer and looked at the mother's diary. He felt like mist and rain in his heart, wanting to see Xiao Meng's current situation and this helpless mother.

Through Yang Tian's efforts at night, he finally found the contact information of this mother and also got the address of Xiaomeng's hospitalization. Fortunately, Xiaomeng and the others were in Chongqing again. Otherwise, Yang Tianzhen would not know if he would drive a car for several days and nights to see Xiaomeng.

The sunshine in Chuchen spreads all over the earth, but Yi Xue can't feel any warmth in her heart. She sat in the ward and looked at her sleeping son, and tears fell quietly. She gently stroked Xiao Meng's head with her hands, her heart full of prayers and wishes.

Just arrived at 9 o'clock in the morning. When Yixue was feeding Xiaomeng chicken soup, two young guests were welcomed in the ward. They were Yanyu and Yang Tian. Yanyu was holding a large teddy bear in his hand, Yang Tian was carrying a flower basket, and there were many nutritional products for fruits. Of course, there were also dragon eels raised by Yang Tian. Although this thing cannot cure Xiaomeng's disease, it contains the ingredients of primary nutrient solution and also has a blood-generating function. It can gradually improve Xiaomeng's genes, and at least make Xiaomeng return to its previous rosy face.

"Hello, is this Xiaomeng's ward?" Although Yang Tian got Yi Xue's phone number, he still did not contact Yi Xue in advance. He wanted to see if this was a lie and win everyone's sympathy. It's not that Yang Tian is ruthless, but that there are too many scams on the Internet now, and he doesn't want to use his love to fill the liar's pockets.

"Hello you, I am Xiao Meng's mother Yi Xue." Yi Xue put down the small bowl in her hand, a slight smile appeared on her face, and she quickly stood up and said.

"Hello Xiaomeng, my name is Yang Tian. This is my fiancée Yanyu. We are here to visit Xiaomeng. I'm sorry to disturb you." After hearing the other party's answer, Yang Tian had no doubts. When he first entered the door, Yang Tian actually realized that the little boy was the person in the photo, but the little boy was slightly thinner than the one in the photo.

"Uncle, Auntie, Hello." Xiao Meng looked at the two people appearing in front of her and answered very politely.

Yanyu saw Xiao Meng's sensible appearance, so she walked over and put the very big teddy bear in Xiao Meng's hand, and then said, "Xiao Meng, auntie brought you a big teddy bear. I hope that when Xiao Meng's illness will get better soon."

"But my mother doesn't allow me to play with fluffy toys." Xiao Meng wanted the teddy bear in Yanyu's hand, but he was afraid of being scolded by his mother, so he had to refuse.

"I'm sorry, the doctor said that in order to prevent Xiaomeng from being infected, things with thin threads are not allowed to be played with by Xiaomeng." Yi Xue said embarrassedly. Although this kind of talent is embarrassing and makes people feel a little embarrassed, for Xiaomeng's health, Yi Xue has to say it.

"Sorry, sorry, we don't know there is something going on," Yanyu quickly apologized. She didn't want Xiaobao's condition to worsen again because of her temporary negligence.

"It's okay, please sit down for two people." Yi Xue quickly found two stools and then asked Yang Tian and the others to sit down.

"Sister Yixue">Don't be polite, we came here today just to see Xiaomeng. These are some fruits and nutritional products we brought to Xiaomeng. By the way, there are a few kilograms of eels in it, which were raised by my farm and have never used any harmful substances. This thing has the effect of emitting blood. You can get some for Xiaomeng to eat." Yang Tian said while handing over the things to Yixue.

After the conversation started, Xiaomeng's cuteness and intelligence made Yang Tian very much like it, but at the same time Yi Xue's sadness and helplessness also made them feel the sadness of being a mother. More than an hour made Yang Tian and the others know a lot. Because Xiaomeng had to undergo a chemotherapy in the morning, Yang Tian and the others didn't disturb Xiaomeng much, so they had to leave a thousand yuan and left helplessly.

This visit made Yang Tian even more sure of an idea, which was to make the first-tier sky into drugs and make it benefit the people. Xiao Meng was so cute and sensible, but he had to suffer from the torture of leukemia every day. He was so small and struggled on the verge of life and death. According to Yi Xue, Xiao Meng was in shock very frequently, sometimes once or twice a day.

Shock is the most urgent and painful thing. Every time shock is in danger of life, and the pain after being rescued is something that ordinary people cannot bear. But such an eight-year-old boy slipped away from the god of death again and again, and survived the danger again and again.

Yang Tian couldn't imagine what Yi Xue's expression was like at that time, and he didn't dare to think about what Xiao Meng was like at that time. So this time he had made up his mind to develop this drug for treating leukemia, not for anything else, for this great mother and this strong child.
Chapter completed!