() Chapter 72 Relief of old model workers (Part 2)

He Zhong's house is a house with a house with a place to cook behind the main hall, an old desk in front and a wooden bed. The small house is left with only a place to walk.

The one who squeezed Ling Xiao into the door was a TV station reporter carrying a camera. Since he was squeezed into the door, he didn't plan to go out. After leaving the reporter in front, he followed him into the inner room and stood by the glass window.

There was a big kang behind the inner room. He Zhong wanted to ask Secretary Guo and County Magistrate Cao to go to the kang to sit, but Secretary Guo forced He Zhong to the kang, saying that he was sick and was careful not to be tired. Secretary Guo and County Magistrate Cao straddled to the side of the kang. The other leaders, He Zhong's wife and daughter, moved stools, but there were only four stools not enough to sit, so no one sat down. Ling Xiao came to the photojournalist to see how others took photos.

He Zhong's wife and daughter are more attractive, especially his daughter, who looks fifteen or sixteen years old, and are petite and delicate. His wife is for Ling Xiao, who is an insider who has never met before, because his wife has had a sensational feat.

Speaking of which, when He Zhong was young, he was devoted to his work and had no match yet. When he was awarded a provincial model worker for the first time, his paper mill in his hometown held a model worker meeting to see him off. When he asked the most beautiful female worker in the factory to wear big red flowers for him, he did not expect that the beautiful female worker expressed his love to him in public. The factory leader around him immediately took the lead in applause and welcomed him, and then the audience applauded and shouted for a long time. This was a rare great thing. The factory leader announced on the spot that when he came back from the meeting, the factory would hold a grand wedding for them and promise to make a family room for them.

The female worker is He Zhong's wife Wang Shurong. Although Wang Shurong is now a yellow flower, her slightly haggard spirit still hides her charm. The Hmph still looks pretty good. At that time, model workers were heroes, and beauties love heroes is an ever-changing truth. The stories of the time have been passed down to this day. But these former celebrities, now, look at the simple decorations in the house, you can tell that Rizi is living a difficult life. The dazzling halo did not bring them a healthy life. But all kinds of awards were almost hanging on the east wall.

When Secretary Guo and County Mayor Cao asked about the family life situation with He Zhong, the union chairman gave him a 200 yuan condolence fee. He Zhong thanked him politely and accepted it. But at this point, He Zhong also pretended to be fat. Not only did he not talk about the difficulties of family life, but while thanking the county party committee and zheng, he also said that his family life was so good, and he carried forward and maintained the tradition of not being embarrassed by the county party committee and zheng, nor did he embarrass the unit.

He Zhong has now developed liver disease into cirrhosis. His erectile dysfunction is caused by cirrhosis and ascites. Ling Xiao’s own mother is like this. He was already ten years old at the time. But no one asked about He Zhong’s condition, and he avoided the things in front of him during the conversation. He Zhong did not complain.

It seems that it should be time to leave. Secretary Guo said to the director of the paper mill standing on the ground: "Comrade Lao He has made great contributions to the paper mill. It is a valuable asset of your paper mill and a valuable asset in our county. You must take good care of Lao He's life."

The factory manager nodded quickly and said, "Well, we have always cared about Lao He. When Lao He took sick leave, he never deducted his basic salary."

He Zhong also spoke to the unit: "That's right, the unit has taken good care of me. This year, I haven't been to work much because of illness, and the unit still pays me a basic salary."

Just as Secretary Guo and County Mayor Cao stood up and said a few words of comfort and were about to say goodbye, Wang Shurong suddenly said, "I don't know if I should ask or not?"

The factory manager's face suddenly looked ugly, and He Zhong hurriedly stopped him: "Go and go, don't ask questions randomly. The county leaders took the time to take the time to take the time to delay the work of the county leaders."

Wang Shurong said anxiously: "No delay. I just asked about a policy while the leaders came, and there was only one sentence."

Secretary Guo pointed at Director Chen and said with a smile: "I ask, this is Director Chen of the Labor Bureau. If you have any policy you don't understand, he will definitely be able to answer you."

Wang Shurong asked Director Chen: "I just ask, our state-owned enterprises are still implementing public medical care without implementing public medical expenses? Can Lao He's medical expenses be reimbursed?"

Director Chen replied in embarrassingly: "From a policy perspective, the public medical system is still there, but since the company implemented its own profit and loss, whether it can be reimbursed depends on the ability of the unit. If it is capable of reimbursing it, it is in line with the policy. If it is not capable, it is impossible to do so. As far as I know, enterprises in the county, including the staff of the agency, cannot enjoy public medical expenses. They only receive a few yuan of medical expenses per month, which has become an unwritten practice. Moreover, this phenomenon is not a problem in our Wuzi area. Not only is our province a common problem, but it is even the whole country. The medical insurance system is being studied, and it may be better after the new policy is introduced. No one can solve this problem now, because it is not a matter of one person or one family."

The factory manager hurriedly agreed, "Look, this is the reason? If Lao He alone can solve some problems, but there are still several major patients in the factory, and it will not be blocked after opening the opening. Then the factory will collapse."

After hearing this, Wang Shurong cried and said, "But in order to treat Lao He, our family has already carried several thousand yuan in foreign debts. Now we want to borrow it, but no one lends it to him. The doctor said that if Lao He's illness is not done in a large hospital for surgery, we will definitely not be able to survive this year. How can we do the surgery? Please ask the leaders to save Lao He and ask the factory to find a way to solve the cost of the operation for Lao He."

"Stop talking! I'll die if I die. How can I drag down the entire factory for myself? Besides, the doctor also said that even if I have surgery, it's a lot of luck. Don't say that I don't have money, I won't do it even if I have money, and I can't spend money in vain."

"Wow——" He Zhong's daughter suddenly cried. She ran to her father, grabbed her sleeve and cried: "Dad, why did you and mom lie to us that your disease will be cured slowly? Dad, you can't die. I'm old now and have the ability to make money at work. Dad, tell me, let me tell you a job, and mom and I will earn money to see you. Hurry!"

He Zhong was crying and stroked his daughter's head and sighed, "Qiaozhen, your father's illness costs a lot of money, and even if he spends money, he may not be able to recover. Daddy has been making contributions to the unit all his life. He cannot drag down the unit when he is old, nor can he drag down you and your mother. Qiaozhen, you have grown up and become sensible, listen to your father. Don't cause trouble for your father."

Wang Shurong cried to Secretary Guo and County Magistrate Cao with a sad face and anxious look on his face, "Grand Secretary, County Magistrate, please say something. We don't ask the unit to reimburse the drug expenses, so we ask the unit to lend us some money. Lao He is only forty-nine years old this year. Save him."

He Zhong's daughter heard hope from her mother's words, and she actually "

The land knelt down for Secretary Guo and County Magistrate Cao and begged, "Uncle, lend it to save my father!" After being pulled up by Secretary Guo and County Magistrate Cao, he grabbed Secretary Guo and County Magistrate Cao's sleeves and continued to cry, "Uncle, lend it to us. I will take it out to pay back the money without spending a penny. Please!"

Ling Xiao looked very bitter and touching. His eyes were already wet, and he refused to let the tears fall. At the moment when he asked the girl from Qiaozhen to kneel down, he was so excited that he had to take on the urge to treat He Zhong, because this scene strongly touched a pain in his heart. Later he realized that his mother also died because her family had no money. If she had money to undergo surgery, she would have hope of survival. But if he had encountered Qiaozhen's opportunity today, would he kneel down like Qiaozhen? This was a question mark. Maybe he would not have the courage of Qiaozhen, so while admiring Qiaozhen, he was excited and thoughts were helpful.

Secretary Guo held Qiaozhen's hand and said emotionally: "You are such a filial and good child. How old is this year?"

"It's fifteenth, I didn't get into high school after graduating from junior high school last year."

"Oh, then you are not the age to work. When you are old enough, come to find your uncle, and you will help you arrange your job. Don't cry. We are the leaders of the country and will not stop saving you. We will lend your father money." After Qiaozhen showed her joyful spirit, Secretary Guo turned to the factory director, "Let's solve the surgery fee for Lao He in the name of loan. Lao He is the only national model worker in Wuzi, so you have to handle special matters!" After the factory director nodded and agreed, Secretary Guo said to He Zhong's family, "It's a pity that our county is too poor, otherwise the county can also fund some of it. I feel guilty as the county party secretary! I can only express my feelings in my personal name and give it to me."

Secretary Guo said that, and took out a hundred yuan bill from his pocket and stuffed it into He Zhong's hand. When He Zhong refused to accept it, County Magistrate Cao also took out a hundred yuan and asked He Zhong to accept it. The others in the room took out their bags after seeing it. Ling Xiao hesitated and left the more he touched in his pocket, and also took out a hundred yuan.

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He Zhong's family thanked the people for their gratitude. After getting on the bus, Secretary Guo told the Minister of Propaganda that the TV station would not let He Zhong's wife and children broadcast the complaints, but the process of unpacking the crowd was broadcast. After giving these instructions, Secretary Guo suddenly asked Ling Xiao's aunt Wang Bin to park the car on the side of the road. After stopping, he asked Wang Bin to take out the soap and towel, then opened the car door and stretched out the outside of the car, and asked Wang Bin to rush the water from the thermos to his hand, rumored while rushing: "Haha, although it may not be contagious, you should not be careless."

Ling Xiao and the others were busy saying yes, and the propaganda minister even said a few flattering words from Shunde. After Secretary Guo cleaned his hands, he asked Wang Bin to throw away the towel and soap. He was really careful.

After three days of this incident, most of the leaders who participated in visiting He Zhong threw the bitter scene behind their heads, but Ling Xiao never forgot about these three days, especially the scene when Qiaozhen kneeled down, and he felt heartbroken and sympathized with each other whenever he thought of it.

At noon that day, Ling Xiao instructed Li Tianzheng to drive to He Zhong's house. The two of them also carried a lot of gifts. This time the door was closed and knocking on the door knocker for a while, the delicate girl's voice agreed in the yard.

After the door opened, Ling Xiao smiled at a pretty face with a little puzzled look and said, "Qiaozhen, is your father going to see a doctor? We are here to visit your father."

Hearing that he was visiting his father and carrying a gift to the door, Qiaozhen's pretty face changed from the doubt of not knowing them to a happy smile, which was better and more beautiful than the one I saw that day, and replied with a smile: "No, who are you? How do you know that my name is Qiaozhen?"

"Haha, I came with the secretary and county magistrate the day before yesterday. Your father called you Qiaozhen, right?"

"Yes. Hehehe, but I didn't remember you. Sorry, come in quickly."

After walking through the yard and entering the house, He Zhong's son was also at home this time. He Zhong and Wang Shurong heard his daughter say that they were visiting their father, and they were confused, but enthusiastically invited them to sit down on the kang in the inner room.

"Uncle He, I am Zhang Ruimei's son. Do you still remember my mother?" Ling Xiao remembered that his biological mother had talked about He Zhong many times, and thought they should know each other as a model worker for many years.

He Zhong muttered several times and shook his head. When Ling Xiao said his mother's unit, he suddenly remembered it and patted his forehead and said, "Looking at my memory, I forgot Lao Zhang and held it together several times. Alas, Lao Zhang has been in the past for 16 or 17 years, why can't a good person live long? I remember that she also had this disease, right?"

"Well, that's right. Uncle wants to have surgery quickly. My mother died because she didn't have money to go to a large hospital for surgery. If she had the conditions to do the surgery at that time, there would be great hope of survival."

"Oh, the doctor at the county hospital also said that someone got this disease and would be cured after surgery to cut the spleen. The cadre named Feng from our county personnel bureau also had this disease. He had surgery to cut the spleen. Now fifteen years have passed. In addition to living a good life, he is still at work."

"Yes, his son and I are high school classmates. I heard from him that it will be cured after removing the spleen. Uncle, did the unit lend money?"

Wang Shurong said angrily: "I borrowed it, but I only lent one thousand yuan. Is this thousand yuan going to have surgery? What kind of world is it? It is said that the medicine cannot be reimbursed, but the family of their factory leaders can also be reimbursed if they are sick. Last year, Director Li went to Beijing for medical treatment and spent more than 70,000 yuan for the unit. He is the deputy factory director. That day I really wanted to tell the secretary and the county magistrate about these things."

"Oh, you are the leader, can we compare with the leader?"

"What's wrong with the leader? That rule can lead to special things? You are also a national model worker. Now they don't think so! How many technical transformations are you created during the day and night? How much money has you saved for the factory and how much good benefits have you created? I've been tired and sick after years of life, but who cares about your life or death now?"

"Shurong, don't get jailed. The factory is quite special to me. Others are sick and don't pay a penny for more than half a year. But I'm paid the original salary, but I can't get the bonus. People should be content. Besides, you see, the secretary and the county magistrate treat us well. I'm here to visit me in person and know that I have hepatitis and shake hands. How rare is it? In addition to asking the factory to lend money to us, they personally left the money for me. This is glorious enough."

Wang Shurong was even more excited: "Hmph, you just remember Glory. Glory can be eaten and the medicine fee? Look at the pile of broken paper on the wall. Can you exchange money if the baby is hidden and hung?"

Ling Xiao hurriedly said, "Auntie, stop talking about these things. It's useless to say anything now. I'd better find a way to get my uncle to go to a large hospital in another place for surgery, so as not to delay the condition."

Wang Shurong relaxed his emotions and nodded and sighed, "Oh, but this thousand yuan is enough. I heard that if there are no 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, we can't find so much money? The poor can only wait to die."

Qiaozhen burst into tears when she heard this, and her brother was also worried. Ling Xiao hurriedly smiled and said, "I have a way."
Chapter completed!