Just when Wang Chengfa couldn''t find a place to vent, 3300 kilometers away from him, president Zhao of Pengcheng people''s hospital was also watching TV at home.


    President Zhao is old and can''t keep up with the thinking of the later waves. In fact, he can''t understand the variety show on TV. He doesn''t know how several stars can be so popular playing children''s games.


    Even he doesn''t know whether the variety show he watches is hot or not.


    The only purpose of turning on Internet TV is to have a voice at home, which is not so cold.


    His wife is accompanying his children to study in an Ivy League high school in the United States. Only himself is left in China. President Zhao has long been used to being cold when he comes home.


    The stiff and awkward laughter of entertainment programs on TV came out. President Zhao sat on the sofa, drinking tea and reading the news on the tablet.


    Suddenly, a word appeared in my ear.


    patient?


    What kind of variety show is this? Why are there patients? President Zhao raised his head and glanced at the TV.


    A hospital building appears on the screen.


    Four words of jianxie hospital can be seen faintly, and red silk cloth is hung on it.


    Dean Zhao was stunned. Is it Mr. Wu''s jianxie hospital? Why haven''t you cut the ribbon yet? It is said that ribbon cutting is a major event of the hospital. The hospital will be officially opened only when several influential people are asked to cut the ribbon.


    But jianxie Hospital


    Mr. Wu has done many high-end operations. I don''t know how many. The hospital hasn''t opened yet. President Zhao is a little puzzled.


    What a temper! Mr. Wu is a wonderful person! He didn''t care about these details at all. With his ability, he rolled them directly.


    Wearing flower glasses, president Zhao put his hands in front of him and kept winding his thumb. He watched the TV program carefully for the first time. Several familiar stars appeared on the screen. President Zhao saw it for a few minutes before he understood what had happened.


    Last time, Mr. Wu cooperated with Huaxia minimally invasive surgery to Pengcheng people''s hospital. After the operation, he mentioned that Lanke "sponsored" 5000 sets of high-value consumables for the treatment of congenital heart disease in newborns and children.


    At that time, Mr. Wu also asked President Zhao to help find patients. President Zhao promised, but he didn''t expect that Wu Mian had begun to promote, and even the publicity was directly on the star!


    Mr. Wu is OK. He is determined to forge ahead. He is not only doing surgery with his head depressed, but also doing publicity and hair promotion so well!


    A series of exclamation marks rose in Dean Zhao''s heart, and he felt more and more interesting. Lean forward slightly and watch the stars on the screen enter the hospital.


    From the outside, jianxie hospital is only general, some quiet, like a nursing home rather than a serious hospital.


    The camera entered the inpatient department with the pace of the stars. President Zhao Ningmei''s previous praise was dignified a lot.


    As the president of a large class III hospital, president Zhao has been to many large hospitals at home and abroad for meetings, exchanges and visits. The decoration of hospitals is similar, especially the large-scale third-class hospitals in China.


    However, the inpatient Hall of jianxie hospital gave him a magnificent feeling. It was not like a hospital, but like a new six-star and seven star super luxury hotel.


    At that time, it seemed that people from the sword Association said that the Middle East guests decorated the hospital before they came for surgery. President Zhao didn''t expect that they had such a big hand. The decoration alone is a lot of money.


    President Zhao now sees the magnificence of the hospital with his own eyes, and an indescribable feeling rises from the bottom of his heart.


    The stars entered the elevator. At the same time, the camera switched and came to the ward.


    There are two beds in a ward. Two children who look six or seven years old sit on the hospital bed and watch TV programs. In front of one of the beds, Chu knew that Professor Xi Chu was cutting apples. Beside her was a thin little girl.


    "Xiaomei, I will leave the hospital tomorrow. Will you miss my sister?" Chu Zhixi handed Xiaomei the peeled apple and asked with a smile.


    "I''m sure, and I''m thinking about coming to see my sister every holiday." Xiaomei carefully took the apple, took the fruit knife from Chu Zhixi''s hand, divided it into two, and gave half of the apple to Chu Zhixi.


    "Sister, you eat too."


    Holding the other half of the apple, Xiaomei divides it in two and stretches her arm to hand it to another child nearby.


    Dean Zhao suddenly felt a little funny. There was another child''s parent in the room. The child named Xiaomei won''t split the rest of the apple in two.


    In theory, it can be done and divided endlessly forever. The child... Looks small, but doing things makes people warm.


    "We are very close. I may go to the mountain for vacation every week, and I will see you then." Chuzhi Xibei said, biting his teeth on the apple.


    "Sister, can I really go to school?"


    "Sure, you should study hard and sing well. What if you become a big star in the future?" Chu Zhixi said briskly.


    "Hmm!" Xiaomei nodded hard, smiling on her dark little face, "sister, if I can sing to everyone in the future, will you listen?"


    "Yes, I''ll go to your concert."


    President Zhao looked at the black and thin little girl and Chu Zhixi on TV, in a trance. This is no longer approachable, but... The indescribable emotion in my heart is a little thicker.


    "I''ll sing to you." Xiaomei ate 14 apples. The apple core was so small that she could hardly see it. She also took another bite reluctantly.


    After wiping her hands, the black and thin girl closed her eyes and sang softly.


    "Every time, I am strong in wandering and loneliness."


    "Every time, even if you are injured, you don''t shed tears."


    "I know. I always have invisible wings."


    “……”


    There was no soundtrack. The song was clear and a little hoarse, which sounded gently in the ward.


    This is an old song that even president Zhao can sing.


    Xiaomei''s voice is not very beautiful, but the voice from the ward is like the sound of nature.


    President Zhao, thousands of kilometers away, was filled with strange emotions and burst out. Staring blankly at the TV, Professor Chu, and the black and thin little girl who has just finished the operation on congenital heart disease humming.


    "I finally saw all my dreams bloom


    Chasing young


    How loud the song is


    I finally soared


    Look with your heart and don''t be afraid. "


    Dean Zhao hummed softly.


    The door of the ward opened and the singing stopped suddenly.


    Xiaomei was a little afraid and subconsciously moved to Chu Zhixi. But when she saw one star after another who only appeared on TV and mobile phones, her thin hands covered her mouth and faintly heard a cry of surprise.


    "I finally see that all dreams blossom." Liu Qingqing came in. She heard Xiaomei singing, singing softly, with a smile between her eyebrows and eyes.