novelraw Chapter 53 The hope of the poor, help the old man treat uremia
Chapter 53 The hope of the poor, help the old man treat uremia
Chapter 53 The hope of the poor, help the old man treat uremia
Jianglin City, the city center.
A simple and unpretentious restaurant forms a sharp contrast with the surrounding high-rise buildings, which seems a bit out of place.
There are three bright red characters of "Poverty Alleviation Museum" engraved on the door plaque of the museum.
A brand-new Mercedes-Benz came galloping, and finally stopped at the door of the Poverty Alleviation Hall, attracting the attention of some poor people who came to the Poverty Alleviation Hall to apply for poverty relief funds.
It's just that a small Volkswagen looks so high-end in the eyes of the poor.
Chuhe got out of the car.
Yue Qingxuan followed closely behind.
After the two got out of the car, they met some poor people who were going to go through the formalities.
Chu He glanced at the overall appearance of the headquarters of the Poverty Alleviation Museum, and scored 99 points in his heart. The only thing he was not satisfied with was that the Poverty Alleviation Museum was not low-key enough.
But when he thought that this was the headquarters after all, it was understandable that the restaurant was a bit bigger, so Chuhe didn't care about it.
He let the poor walk in front, while himself and Yue Qingxuan silently followed behind, this is his minimum respect for the poor.
The Poverty Alleviation Hall has three floors. The first floor is where poor people go through procedures, the second floor is the leadership office of the Poverty Alleviation Hall, and the third floor is the meeting room and the financial department.
Chu He first came to the first floor and took a look at the surrounding environment. The surrounding wall tiles were the most common ones on the market, and they didn't look ostentatious at all.
There are a total of three business windows here, corresponding to three jobs.
Three female employees in plain business attire are patiently explaining the poverty alleviation policies of the Poverty Alleviation Hall to poor people.
At this moment, there are a total of six people in the Poverty Alleviation Center who are here to do business.
Therefore, there are three poor people who are sitting on the side seats and waiting quietly.
Seeing this scene, Chuhe realized that he had made a fatal mistake.
It is not that the smaller the Poverty Alleviation Museum is built, the more sincere it can be.
If there are many poor people, wouldn't it be a long queue?
This will greatly reduce work efficiency!
"Qingxuan, I think we can build a bigger poverty alleviation hall. There are too few business windows here, and there must be at least eight business windows."
Yue Qingxuan silently wrote down what Chuhe said.
Chuhe came to the No. [-] business handling window, stood next to a farmer uncle, and quietly watched the staff handle the poverty alleviation business for the farmer uncle.
"Mr. Zhou Dechang, how many years have you been suffering from uremia?"
"Three years." Zhou Dechang said with a sad face: "In order to cure my disease, my son and daughter have been dragged down by me."
"Uremia is really troublesome, so you need to go to the hospital to issue a certificate, proving that you are a uremia patient, and our poverty alleviation center will reimburse you 90.00% of the medical expenses." The staff said with a serious face.
Hearing that the Poverty Alleviation Center can help him reimburse 90.00% of his medical expenses, the farmer uncle was so excited that tears filled his eyes, and he kept saying thank you.
He has to go to the hospital for chemotherapy every few months, which costs more than 90.00 yuan at a time, and 1% of the reimbursement is reimbursed, which is equivalent to less than [-] yuan.
He can still afford it.
But just as he was about to leave the poverty alleviation hall, Chuhe blocked his way.
"Uncle, I know a little bit about medicine. If you trust me, I can treat your uremia." Chuhe said seriously.
He has pure Yang Qi in his body, so it is not a big problem to help a person recover his kidney function.
It's just that this will greatly consume his energy.
But Chuhe is a kind-hearted person. Now that he has met this poor man suffering from uremia, he can't just sit idly by. After all, he has a way to help him heal.
"Can you cure my uremia?" the old man shouted in shock.
This loud roar directly attracted everyone's attention.
The staff who were handling business for the poor before were attracted by this voice and looked at Chuhe one after another.
"I'm not sure, but I can give it a try." Chuhe didn't guarantee it in front of the old man, after all, he still wanted to keep a low profile.
The old man hesitated for a moment. Although he expressed doubts about Chu He's words, but when he thought that his incurable disease had no cure, he decided to treat him as a dead horse.
"Okay. Try it." The old man nodded heavily.
He once thought about committing suicide, not wanting to drag his children down, but when he thought of the lovely appearance of his grandson and niece, he was reluctant to leave this world.
If it weren't for some great benevolent people who established a poverty alleviation center to help the poor, it is estimated that he would really not be able to persevere.
"Qingxuan, take me to the third floor." Chuhe said to Yue Qingxuan behind him, "I need a separate room."
Yue Qingxuan nodded and took the lead to walk to the third floor.
She personally supervised the construction of the Poverty Alleviation Hall, so she is familiar with this place.
If Chuhe wants to help the old man cure uremia, he must lose his internal strength. If too many people see it, it will shock the world.
He didn't want to be so high-profile yet.
Coming to a small room with extraordinary sound insulation on the third floor, Chu He whispered in Yue Qingxuan's ear: "Go and help me buy a few packs of Mai Lisu."
"Mai Lisu?" Yue Qingxuan was stunned, and said in a stressed voice: "You actually like to eat this kind of snacks that children eat?"
Chuhe didn't bother to explain too much to her, so he gave her a slight push, "Go, little fool."
A "little fool" immediately made Yue Qingxuan's feet soften.
This is the most affectionate address a boyfriend can give to a girlfriend!
Yue Qingxuan was as sweet as eating honey.
She skipped and went to buy Melissa.
The old man suffering from uremia stood quietly beside Chuhe, and he looked at Chuhe curiously: "Son, you said you want to treat me, how can I treat it?"
"I just asked my staff to go to the pharmacy to dispense medicine." Chu He made up a random sentence, and continued: "Let me give you a massage first."
"Massage? Is there a fee?" the old man asked.
"Don't worry, I will treat your illness without taking any money."
Only then did the old man feel relieved: "Okay, okay. Then give me a massage."
Chuhe used massage as an excuse to help the old man deliver pure yang internal energy.
Elderly people have thinner meridians, so they can't bear Chuhe's true energy all of a sudden.
Chuhe first lost part of his true energy to the old man.
It wasn't until Yue Qingxuan came back with Mai Lisu, and Chuhe gave the old man Mai Lisu, that he continued to give the old man his true energy.
Losing true energy is different from losing internal energy.
In terms of martial arts, true qi is the original qi in a martial artist's body. Once it is exhausted too much, it will kill a person, but the internal force is different. Even if the internal force is given to others, it can be recovered slowly.
As the true energy slowly entered the old man's body, Chuhe's complexion became worse and worse.
1 minute later.
Chuhe sat on the chair, looking tired, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
If he hadn't practiced two peerless internal skills because of his youth, he would have died already.
Yue Qingxuan had never seen Chuhe look so weak, and asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"
Chuhe forced a smile: "I'm fine. You go and see how uncle is doing."
After receiving Chuhe's pure yang qi, the uncle was surprised to find that his body seemed to have been baptized, and his waist could be straightened, and his whole body was full of vitality.
Is uremia really cured?
He looked at Chuhe gratefully. Seeing that the other person looked tired and weak, the joy in his heart disappeared instantly. The other person was his savior. If something happened to him to save himself, he would blame himself for the rest of his life!
(End of this chapter)