I’m Really a Superstar

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It's past eight o'clock.

Zhang Ye went out in the early morning sunshine. Holding the hospital address he had received from Yang Lian's junior high school classmate tightly in his hand, he drove his BMW straight to the hospital.

I called Yang Lian continuously on the way.

"Pick it up, hurry up and pick it up"

One, two, three, the other party doesn’t answer.

Zhang Ye couldn't help but cursed. He didn't answer the phone, pretended to disappear, and didn't tell anyone such a big thing. You have to carry it yourself? But can you bear it? Zhang Ye is also very worried. He is a very emotional person. You Yang Lian, every time Zhang Ye has something to do, every time someone on the Internet questions me and abuses me, you are the one who stands up and stands at the front. , it was you who led everyone to help me fight here and there and defend my honor. Now you have something to do, now you need help, but you don't say a word? Do you look down on me, Zhang Ye?

BMW Flying Spur

He drives faster and faster

Beijing People's Hospital.

This is one of the most authoritative hospitals in Beijing for treating leukemia patients.

There was no parking space in the hospital. Zhang Ye threw his car in a parking space on the roadside and strode towards the hospital compound. After taking a glance at the address, he only knew that Yang Lian lived in the wing. But I don’t know which floor or ward number it is on. I have to ask after entering, but it doesn’t matter. As long as I know the name, I can check it at the hospital registration office. I hope Yang Lian can survive it

There was a middle-aged woman in front of me.

"Sister, please excuse me." Zhang Ye stopped her.

"Huh? For what?" The woman looked back at him.

Zhang Ye took the address and said, "Could you please tell me which building the wing is?"

"Well, that's the building." The woman pointed, then looked at him and said, "Are you a reporter? Go quickly, it's behind the side building, people are almost jumping down."

Zhang Ye was stunned, "What do you mean?"

The woman was surprised and said: "Are you not a reporter? Hey, I thought I was wrong. There was a girl sitting on the roof of the wing more than half an hour ago, as if she was about to jump off the building, and the police came several times. No matter how hard I try to persuade them, I can’t persuade them. Alas, today’s young people are really prone to commit suicide. Is it easy for parents to raise them so young? You go and see. I’m leaving.

"

Zhang Ye suddenly had a bad premonition, and instead of leaving, he started running and rushed towards the back of the side building.

As soon as we arrived at the scene, we were surrounded by people inside and outside

There were seven or eight police officers inside, cordoning off an area.

Behind them were the doctors and nurses from the hospital, as well as many family members and patients gathered around the outer circle. Everyone raised their heads and pointed at it.

"Xiao Lian, come down quickly!" an old father shouted miserably.

An old mother also cried loudly, "Xiaolian, don't scare mom. Our family is rich. Our family has plenty of money. We will definitely be able to cure your disease. Baby, please come down, come down."

The old father raised his head and shouted: "You are the only daughter we have. Even if you are selling the pot, your mother and I will cure your disease."

Xiaolian?

Is it really Yang Lian?

Looking up, she saw an ordinary-looking girl, in her twenties, still wearing a hospital gown, sitting on the roof of an eight-story building with her feet dangling in the air.

Zhang Ye's face turned pale, but he was still unsure and grabbed a nurse next to him, "What's the name of the girl upstairs?"

"My name is Yang Lian." The nurse had no intention of paying attention to him. After saying it casually, she immediately went to stop Yang Lian's parents, "Auntie and uncle, please stop saying that. The more you say that, the more your daughter gets upset. You think she can't bear the pressure." Did she jump off the building because of a serious illness? It wasn’t me at all, but the nurse in the annex building who I took care of her the day before yesterday. She knew that the medical expenses would cost more than one million yuan and might not be cured, so she chose to commit suicide..." Speaking of Here, the nurse's eyes were also red, "She's afraid of dragging you down."

At this time, a female doctor in her fifties walked over to the police and said emotionally: "Comrade police, you must save this child. He is a good child. She is too filial and knows that her family cannot afford the surgery, so she did it." ..." She also choked up a little, "You don't know how she came here these days. Knowing that all the family's money has been spent on medical treatment these days, she said she was not feeling well and couldn't eat, and she couldn't eat anything. He left all the meals in the hospital to her parents, because he knew that in order to save money for her medical treatment, his parents only had one breakfast every day, and he didn't let us doctors and nurses tell her parents. She said her parents asked At that time, we asked her parents to tell her that she had already eaten. Later, the doctors and nurses couldn’t stand it any longer, so we took turns bringing her food every day, so that she could eat it after all."

A male doctor also said emotionally: "Save her quickly."

When the old mother heard this, she cried even harder, "Xiao Lian, why are you so stupid? What will we do if you are gone? What do you want us to do?"

When the police heard this, they all looked moved.

"Must be saved"

"Our people have gone up to persuade us, but..."

"Yeah, I don't dare to get close to her. She's already sitting on it. If something goes wrong during the rescue, maybe..."

Over there, a middle-aged man with a bald head in a white coat stood up. He seemed to be the leader of the hospital and shouted to the top: "Comrade, you come down first and talk about it. Medical expenses are not a problem. You treat me first." I will talk about medical expenses later, and there are so many kind-hearted people in the society now. I don’t believe that no one will help you. I don’t believe that everyone’s conscience has been eaten by dogs. I will take the lead and donate 30,000 yuan.”

"I donate five thousand"

"I will donate two thousand"

Everyone donated money one after another. Although the money was of no use and was only a drop in the bucket for the huge medical expenses, they hoped to bring back this filial girl.

But after talking for so long, Yang Lian upstairs was indifferent. She didn't even look downstairs, and she didn't know if she heard what everyone said. She just looked at the sun in the sky quietly without saying a word.

The policemen looked at each other and all looked bad, because judging from their experience, this little girl had already made up her mind and it was impossible to make her change her mind. Usually before committing suicide, those who ask to see this person or that person, talk in a ferocious manner, actually do not want to die, but this Yang Lian behaved too calmly, obviously she has already made up her mind.

Suddenly, reporters arrived

Reporters from several Beijing TV stations came over one after another, and some even drove interview vehicles. As soon as they got out of the car, they pointed their cameras at the building and took pictures.

"Come down"

“Everyone will help you”

"Yang Lian, please come down first and then talk."

"If you leave, who will take care of your parents?"

Everyone tried all kinds of languages, but the girls above were indifferent.

Suddenly, there was something strange upstairs. Yang Lian stood up from the roof with her hands on the edge and said, "Thank you. Goodbye."

"ah"

"Going to jump"

"It's over, it's over"

"Xiao Lian, don't want it, don't want it, don't want it."

The leading policeman yelled into the intercom: "Action!"

"Too late, too late," came the hasty response from the intercom.

At this moment, many people covered their eyes. At this moment, everyone was in grief

A child, a girl in her twenties, chose to end her life without hesitation in order not to burden her parents and burden her family. This kind of thing is easy to say, but there are a few people in the world who can do it. ? This is a filial son

No one wants her to die

But now, there is nothing anyone can do

Several reporters and cameramen also showed a hint of sadness.

Many doctors and nurses in the hospital who had spent a few days with Yang Lian even shed tears.

At this critical moment, Zhang Ye walked up behind several policemen, grabbed a loudspeaker from the policeman's hand, and spoke to Yang Lian, who was about to jump down in the next second, Zhang Ye didn't say a long speech or make any big ideas, he just said a poem, and he said it unhurriedly, with a very calm tone, "When the spider web mercilessly blocked my stove, when the ashes remained The smoke sighs the sorrow of poverty, but I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and write with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future."

Yang Lian stopped and looked downstairs in surprise, at the man who was reading poetry downstairs.

The policeman was angry, "What are you doing?"

"Who asked you to speak? Steal my loudspeaker?" Another policeman was about to rush forward.

But the next moment, the old policeman who took the lead grabbed him and said, "Don't move, let him speak."

Zhang Ye looked upstairs, looked at Yang Lian and said, "When my purple grapes turned into late autumn dew, when my flowers nestled in the feelings of others, I still stubbornly used the frost-covered withered vines to grow in the desolate landscape. Written on the earth: Believe in the future." As he spoke, Zhang Ye slowly walked a few steps in her direction, raising his hands in the air as if to catch the sun, "I want to use my fingers to push the waves that are rushing to the horizon. Use the sea that supports the sun in your palm, the warm and beautiful pen that sways the dawn, and write in a child's handwriting: Believe in the future. "

everyone is silent

A young man, a great poem, made the scene completely silent

Zhang Ye smiled slightly, "The reason why I firmly believe in the future is that I believe in the eyes of people in the future - she has the eyelashes to brush away the dust of history, and the pupils to see through the chapters of the years. No matter what people think about our rotten flesh, those The melancholy of being lost and the pain of failure can be expressed with moving tears and deep sympathy, or with contemptuous smiles and bitter ridicule. I firmly believe that people have explored, lost, failed and succeeded countless times for our spine. We will definitely give you a passionate, objective and fair evaluation.”

"Yes, I am anxiously awaiting their assessment."

"Friends, believe firmly in the future."

"Believe in perseverance and hard work"

"Youth who believes in defeating death"

"Believe in the future and love life."