Chapter 272 The White Moonlight of the Republic of China Will Never Die Early 09
Chapter 272 The White Moonlight of the Republic of China Will Never Die Early 09
Jiang Yao left the teahouse and took a rickshaw to the west of the city, where she built a shelter.
There is unrest everywhere now. Leaving the prosperous area and walking to the west of the city, you will see devastation everywhere.
Jiang Yao hopes that she can do something for them.
But now the people accommodated there are orphans who have been abandoned or whose parents have died.
On the other side, Xu Zhiyi had already rushed to the hospital.
Xu Zhiyi went in through the back door, where Zhang Zhuoran was waiting.
Zhang Zhuoran had a serious expression on his face. Xu Zhiyi's heart skipped a beat and he asked him, "What happened?"
Their hospital had just opened a short time ago and there had not been much publicity, so not many people came.
But today a special patient came. Zhang Zhuoran lifted the curtain and motioned Xu Zhiyi to look inside.
"Today a couple came with a child. After diagnosis, I think it was pneumonia."
Xu Zhiyi's heart sank. The child looked no more than five or six years old, and was held in his mother's arms.
Pneumonia is not considered a particularly serious disease in modern times, but in this era it can easily take one's life.
The couple had run out of luck in the country and wanted to try their luck in the city.
Xu Zhiyi said in a deep voice: "Give them penicillin."
She now guessed why Zhang Zhuoran asked her to come over.
Zhang Zhuoran looked at her gratefully.
The advent of penicillin is of extraordinary significance. If it appeared here at this time, it would surely attract the attention of many people.
Especially, that group of foreigners.
However, Xu Zhiyi still couldn't just stand by and watch someone die.
Jiang Yao changed her clothes when she went to the shelter.
The main reason was that her clothes were too flashy. If people knew that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family did not go shopping but was taking care of single children in a shelter, it would definitely surprise many people.
Jiang Yao doesn't want to be noticed by too many people.
Just like Xu Zhiyi, although she is the granddaughter of Mr. Xu, she used a completely unrelated pen name in the newspaper.
To criticize the injustice of this society towards women.
In this chaotic world, they all hide their identities.
Do something within your ability.
Jiang Yao was returning from shopping when she saw a man standing on a bridge from afar, about to jump off.
Jiang Yao rushed over and pulled the man down.
It was a young woman with a haggard face and eyes full of despair.
She cried and said, "Miss, don't stop me, just let me die!"
Jiang Yao frowned, not daring to let go:
"I see that you are not so poor that you can't survive, but you are trying to commit suicide. What's wrong with you?"
The woman cried and said:
"My parents are both dead, and I finally got married, but my husband despised me and said I was a relic of the past. He went abroad to study for two years and came back with a woman, saying he wanted to divorce me."
"Even my own son said that woman was good. I have nothing now, not even my last hope. What's the point of living?"
Jiang Yao suddenly felt a lump in her throat, because she knew that in this special era, many such things were still happening.
Jiang Yao pulled her and wiped away her tears:
"What's your name? Since we met each other, it's fate. I will collect your body and bury it after you die."
The woman was stunned for a moment and said with sobs: "My name is Lin Jingwan."
Jiang Yao pulled Lin Jingwan up from the ground and said:
"Lin Jingwan, right? Since I want to help you, even if you owe me a favor, you don't want to be chased to the underworld after you die and have to repay the favor, right?"
Lin Jingwan was stunned by Jiang Yao's words. She nodded subconsciously, but felt something was strange.
Jiang Yao said: "If that's the case, then you should come with me first and help me repay my debt of gratitude before you die!"
Lin Jingwan said blankly: "But, am I going to die?"
Jiang Yao nodded: "I know, but are you anxious?"
Lin Jingwan stammered, "I'm not that anxious."
Jiang Yao looked at her sincerely and said, "That's fine. It won't take you long. Come with me first!"
Lin Jingwan just felt it was weird. When ordinary people heard that someone was going to die, shouldn't they do everything they can to persuade the other person not to die?
But the girl in front of her not only refused to persuade her, but also asked for her help.
However, although she felt strange, she still followed Jiang Yao.
Lin Jingwan followed Jiang Yao to a house that looked old and run-down.
Lin Jingwan hesitated for a moment, and Jiang Yao turned around and looked at her:
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."
Lin Jingwan smiled, but the smile was a little forced.
She has nothing now, so she is not afraid of being cheated by others.
Just as she was wondering what was behind the door, she saw Jiang Yao push the door open and a group of children swarmed in.
They surrounded Jiang Yao and called out, "Sister."
Aunt Liu smiled embarrassedly and said:
"Excuse me, young lady, these kids had to wait here for you."
Jiang Yao shook her head and said, "It's okay, go in first!"
These children have been raised here for a month. At first they thought Jiang Yao had some bad intentions in adopting them.
Later they found out that Jiang Yao was really a good person. Not only did she take them in and give them meals every day, she also hired someone to take care of them.
Jiang Yao said this and pulled Lin Jingwan in as well.
Aunt Liu was stunned when she saw Lin Jingwan: "Who is this?"
Jiang Yao closed the door and said, "He's my friend. He's here to help. Don't mind, Aunt Liu."
Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Miss, why would I mind? I'll go cook now."
As she spoke, she took the basket from Jiang Yao's hand.
Lin Jingwan looked at these children, some of whom were older than her own.
But they looked skinny, as if they had been malnourished for a long time.
He looks even more pitiful than her child.
Jiang Yao and the children walked inside, and Lin Jingwan followed.
Then I found out that they were actually doing bamboo weaving, bead stringing, and folding envelopes in there.
Each child has his or her own seat. As soon as they come in, they sit in their seats and start working on their own work.
Jiang Yao walked up to Lin Jingwan with a notebook and asked, "You can read and count, right?"
Although Lin Jingwan was a lady from a wealthy family, she was brought up in a way that she could not leave the house.
But when my parents were alive, I hired a teacher and taught me for a few years.
Lin Jingwan nodded and took the notebook from Jiang Yao's hand in a daze.
"what is this?"
Jiang Yao said, "This is the account book. From now on, you will monitor these children's work every day and record what each person does every day. Give it to me at the end of the month."
There was a big question mark in Lin Jingwan's little head: "But, am I going to commit suicide?"
Jiang Yao said with a straight face: "I am here to help you collect your body and bury it. Can I just repay such a great favor so easily?"
Lin Jingwan was stunned by these words. On the one hand, she felt that what Jiang Yao said was right, but on the other hand, she felt that something seemed wrong.
"I won't let you work for too long. I'll be busy in a while."
Lin Jingwan hesitated: "Okay then."
Hearing this, Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
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