Chapter 129 The Conscience of a City (Part 2) "Haha, uncle, just keep your heart in your stomach. The mayor has given me a guarantee, so I can still scare you!" the dean said with a smile.
The old couple looked in disbelief at Yang Feng, who was sitting there and smiling at them like a schoolboy. They really didn't expect that their great benefactor turned out to be a young man in his twenties. The old couple walked away excitedly.
When they came to Yang Feng's side, the old couple knelt down and couldn't get up no matter who pulled them up. Uncle Dou cried and complained: "Mayor, you are a great benefactor to our family. I really didn't expect that I would be alive."
I can see that my baby can stand up and walk. When I took my baby to see a doctor in the past, there was no reason to see the doctor first and then pay the money. The people in any hospital always had a cold face. It would be good if they didn’t dislike me.
, I want to see a doctor and get medicine even if I don’t have money, I, the old man, can’t even think about it! I, the two bad old men and the old woman, have nothing to repay you, so just let me kowtow to you!” After the old man said it, he was going to give it to you.
Yang Feng kowtowed, which really stumped Yang Feng. He couldn't stand this. They were all people who could soon be his grandparents.
Yang Feng quickly stood up and knelt down to the old man and the old lady. He took the old man and the old lady's hand and said: "Uncle, aunt, you two elders, please get up quickly. Look at me, I don't even know what to do. I'm lying around."
Isn't it right for the mayor of the seaport to do something practical for the people? Don't do this, I really can't bear it..." Yang Feng said and together with the director of the hospital, he pulled the excited old couple up.
Uncle Dou said excitedly: "Mayor, Dean, as long as my baby's leg is cured, don't worry, I will definitely pay back the 300,000 yuan treatment fee. Even if I sell my old bones, I still have to pay off the debt.
I can’t let you suffer!”, the old man said firmly and firmly.
Yang Feng smiled and said: "Haha, uncle, listen to me, I didn't pay for you alone, nor did the hospital pay for it. The people in our harbor paid for your son. Thank you."
Just thank them..."
While Yang Feng was talking to the old man, Harbor TV Station was already reporting overwhelmingly on Uncle Dou, Aunt Dou and their son. This was the first time that Harbor TV Station reported a matter that had nothing to do with politics.
, just then the urban management officials beat people, and the urban management director was investigated by Shuanggui. There were a series of reports. For more than an hour, there was a soul figure interspersed in them, that is, the young deputy mayor Yang Feng, who was not very familiar to the people of the harbor.
In the report, Yang Feng is capable and witty, and he is close to the people and cares about the sufferings of the people. There is no official style, and his words and deeds are completely integrated into the hearts of the people. Especially Yang Feng's speech at the end about advocating harbor citizens to donate money to Uncle Dou and Aunt Dou is even more interesting.
It makes people cry.
Just after this report was sent out, the streets and alleys of Haigang City suddenly became a sensation. Adults, children, old people, men and women all flocked to the First People's Hospital of Haigang City, and because of the comparison of driving,
Usually, traffic jams occur in the morning and evening when I get off work. It is because of the donation that a traffic jam unexpectedly occurred at this time. The traffic police came, and the TV reporter came. While interviewing a man, the woman
The reporter asked: "Excuse me, sir, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Of course I'm going to donate to the old man and the old lady. The old couple are both over seventy years old. They came to our harbor to sell some vegetables and failed to sell them, and they were beaten by the urban management. Although the urban management got the punishment they deserve,
But we, the people of Hong Kong, cannot let the old men and women feel cold. Are you saying that we are not old girls? Besides, I am not afraid of you laughing at the beautiful reporter. After reading your TV station’s report, I almost shed tears as a grown man. The old couple took care of their
My son has been disabled for more than 30 years. What is this? This is the great love of parents! Poor parents in the world, we can't just watch and let the old couple feel cold! We can help as much as we can, we are not very rich.
, This wife sent me to donate five hundred..." the man said lyrically.
"Thank you, sir. On behalf of the old man and the old woman, I would like to thank you and your family! I also want to thank you on behalf of the people of the harbor!" the beautiful reporter said excitedly, almost crying at what this old man said.
"Hey, thank you. We are all from the harbor, one family! Okay, it's time for me to leave. The road ahead is open..." The man said, starting the car and driving forward slowly.
Before we had gone far, a traffic policeman stopped the car, gave a standard courtesy, and said with a smile: "Brother, do me a favor. I have official duties now and can't rush to the scene, so you donate it for me."
Well, it's not much money, it's just a bit interesting..." The traffic policeman said and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket.
"Haha, brother, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you smoothly! By the way, what's your name, Comrade Traffic Police?" asked the gentleman driving the car.
The young traffic policeman walked away before he finished asking the question. He went to clear the traffic over there and said without looking back: "We are all from the harbor, why don't we have names?"
This scene happened to be captured by a beautiful reporter. The beautiful reporter just graduated this year and interned here. She originally thought that this city was prosperous but the prices were extremely high, and it seemed not very humane. However, at this moment, she completely changed this feeling.
In my opinion, this city is a city with a conscience. This city is so tender at this time. This city is full of human touch everywhere. The beautiful reporter secretly made up her mind not to leave, but to take root in this lovely city in the future.
Now I can only see the entrance of the First People's Hospital of Haigang City. It has never been so popular. It is a sea of people. There are people everywhere. Yang Feng looked at all this and said to Zhang Hao beside him: "Uncle Zhang, you saw it, this is
We ordinary people are also our lovely seaport citizens. This city is a city with a conscience. It seems that we did not make the mistake of coming here!"
"Haha, yes, there are such good citizens. If we don't do things for them, then we will really feel sorry for our conscience..." Zhang Hao replied. To be honest, he hasn't been so passionate in a long time.
I worked as a division chief in the capital and was content to retire until old age. But when I reached the grassroots level, I discovered my fighting spirit, as if I had returned to my youthful days in my twenties.
At this time, the dean came to Yang Feng with sweating profusely and reported: "Mayor Yang, the current donation amount has far exceeded 300,000, but everyone still keeps coming, and they leave without even mentioning their names.
Not staying, do you think?"
"Let the citizens donate, but please listen to me. I will keep a record of every penny you spend! If anyone dares to take advantage of them, don't blame me for being rude!" Yang Feng said sternly.
"Okay, don't worry, Mayor Yang, I'll do it right away!" The dean said, wiping the cold sweat on his head and walking out. He really couldn't figure out this young deputy mayor. He just arrived.
To give a shock to the harbor officialdom, it would be better to avoid causing any trouble.
While watching such an exciting scene, the beautiful reporter had already drafted an article in her mind, titled The Conscience of a City...