Lantern Foundation
"Mom?!" Su Jianguo rubbed his eyes, almost unable to believe it. "You...you're back? Are you okay?"
He walked over cautiously and asked tentatively, "Mom, do you still recognize me?"
Old Mrs. Su rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Not only do I recognize you as my unfilial son, I also know who you were yelling at on the phone just now.
Tell him that he has found it and there is no need to bother. "
This clear logic, this familiar tone...
Su Jianguo and his wife were completely stunned. They looked at Old Mrs. Su as if she were a monster.
"Mom, you...your illness..."
"Okay." Old Mrs. Su walked into the living room, poured herself a glass of water and drank it all.
Then he recounted exactly what had happened on the street.
“It was just an ordinary little girl who tapped my forehead, and then I remembered everything and my mind became clear.
I wanted to leave my contact information to thank her, but she left without saying anything."
Su Jianguo and his wife looked at each other, neither of them quite believing it.
An ordinary girl?
Just a click and Alzheimer's disease, which modern medicine is helpless to treat, can be cured?
Is there anyone in this world with such ability?
Suddenly, a name flashed through Su Jianguo's mind - Zhong Ling!
The woman who single-handedly made Country M bow its head and was respected by countless people as "Goddess Zhong"!
His breathing became rapid, and he rushed to the study. A moment later, he rushed out with a tablet computer. He clicked on a high-definition photo and handed it to Mrs. Su.
The photo shows Zhong Ling's cold and extraordinary face during the global live broadcast.
"Mom, look! Is that her? Is that the girl?!" His voice trembled slightly with excitement.
Old Mrs. Su moved closer and looked carefully at the stunning beauty in the photo.
She looked at it for a long time, then slowly shook her head.
"no."
"What?" Su Jianguo was struck by lightning.
"It's not her." Old Mrs. Su said with certainty.
"The girl who saved me wasn't that... pretty. She was just an ordinary, pretty girl, very pleasant to look at.
But it’s definitely not the kind of look that makes people unforgettable after seeing it once.”
Su Jianguo was stunned.
He looked at the divine face on the tablet, then looked at his mother's determined eyes.
For a moment, he felt that his mind was in a mess.
The next day, Su Jianguo asked someone to get the surveillance video of that period.
Through the surveillance, one can clearly see a girl in linen clothes supporting her mother.
The girl's profile looks like an ordinary girl, without any stunning features, not the peerless and charming God Zhong.
Then, the girl gently touched her mother's eyebrows with her finger, and her mother instantly returned to normal. The whole process was incredibly fast.
The mother's description was correct, it was not Zhong Ling who saved her.
But there was a voice in Su Jianguo's heart telling him that who else could it be but Zhong Ling.
Alzheimer's disease cannot be cured by modern medicine, but it was cured by an "ordinary girl"?
Apart from that person, is there another person like him in this world?
The answer is self-evident.
An incredible idea took shape in his mind - disguise.
After realizing this, Su Jianguo felt only deep gratitude.
Someone like her was willing to stop for an unconscious old stranger and give her a new life in such a gentle way.
What kind of state of mind and vision is this?
He must thank her in person; this is the most basic human courtesy.
Su Jianguo immediately went through various channels and reported to the higher authorities, requesting a meeting with Zhong Ling.
The reason is very sincere: to express gratitude to the mother.
The request was quickly delivered to Qiao Jianmin.
Qiao Jianmin called Zhong Ling.
On the other end of the phone, Zhong Ling's voice was as lazy as ever, "What's the matter?"
"Comrade Zhong Ling, I'm sorry to bother you. Mr. Su Jianguo from the Su family wants to thank you in person for something about his mother."
"Oh, that old lady." Zhong Ling's tone was very calm. "No need, it's just a simple thing."
"...Okay, I understand." Qiao Jianmin knew this was the case and hung up the phone with a wry smile.
After receiving the reply, Su Jianguo was silent for a long time.
Being rejected was not surprising. After all, that person had rejected even Morgan and didn't care about worldly things at all.
He sat in the chair, silent for a long time. Since he couldn't thank her in person, he decided to find another way.
A week later, a charity foundation called "Passing the Light" was established and a small press conference was held.
The founder of the foundation is Su Jianguo.
"Mr. Su, we understand that the purpose of the Chuan Deng Foundation is to reward those who do good deeds without expecting anything in return and to provide financial assistance to those good people who fall into difficulties because of their good deeds.
"Could you share with us the original intention of establishing this foundation?" a reporter asked.
Su Jianguo nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the audience, and he said, "My original intention came from my mother."
"My mother has Alzheimer's disease, but not long ago, she ran out of the house due to illness and met a kind person.
Seeing that my mother was unconscious, she helped her and touched her forehead.
In just a moment, my mother's long-standing illness was cured."
There was an uproar at the scene.
"Later, I wanted to thank her in person, but she refused, saying it was just something she did for fun."
Su Jianguo paused, his eyes showing emotion, "This incident made me deeply realize that there is a kind of kindness in the world that is pure and does not ask for anything in return."
He didn't mention Zhong Ling's name, or even her gender.
“She lit a light in my heart and made me see the brightest side of human nature.
Therefore, I established this foundation and named it "Passing on the Light" in the hope of passing on this light.
I can help more good people like her, so that good deeds can be recognized and good people will no longer be alone.
I thought, this is probably the best way for me to express my gratitude to that person.”
As soon as the interview was broadcast, netizens guessed who the benefactor was.
Although Su Jianguo did not reveal any specific information from beginning to end, they could not think of anyone else except Zhong Ling who could do this.
"Oh my god! My grandma also had this disease. Mr. Su's words made me cry! Besides Zhong Shen, who else could it be?!"
"I used to think that Zhong Shen was a king bomb, the patron saint of the country, but now I realize that she is also a bodhisattva! She can cure terminal illnesses with ease!"
"A true god walks quietly among the people. She doesn't care about our worship at all. She is just doing what she thinks is right."
On the Internet, people's perception of Zhong Ling has changed from a "strong man" with extraordinary powers to a compassionate "living Bodhisattva".
Her words "Don't bother me in the future" were also given a new interpretation by netizens: it was a warning to the villains, not indifference to the suffering people in the world.
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