Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Xiao Li parked the car and walked over suspiciously...
Xiao Li parked the car and walked over, asking curiously, "Which company? Why haven't I heard anything about it?"
As new media people, this orphanage was an important target for their interview, but they didn't get any information at all.
"Are you from Haidian? The dean told me you were coming today. I came here suddenly this morning. I'm sorry for calling the dean so suddenly in the morning." The staff member in work clothes said apologetically and led a few people inside.
Before Xu Sui walked inside, he looked back at the company logo on the car. It was in English and didn't look like a Haicheng company. It looked like it was from overseas.
Xu Sui looked at it for a moment, then lowered his eyes and followed in.
The few of them were walking and chatting, and the two fledgling interns came into play at this moment, throwing out words one after another, and the conversation was not dull. Xu Sui also caught some information from their words.
It is not difficult to hear from the staff's words that they care about the children here.
A few of them passed by a classroom. There were many people inside and it was a little noisy. As Xu Sui followed them forward, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the figure inside.
With a quick glance, I couldn't see clearly and couldn't make out anything. I only knew that there were several quite young figures.
"Those are the management team from the donating company." Seeing Xu Sui and Xiao Li looking inside, the leader slowed down his pace and explained to them.
"They all look very young." Xiao Li said.
"Yes, I heard that they are all young talents with great potential." He smiled and praised.
"Which company is this? I've never seen this logo before." Xiao Li asked.
"It might be a small enterprise. There are so many enterprises in Haicheng." The boy surnamed Zhai heard this and took over.
"I'm not sure about this either."
When Xiao Li heard what the boy said, he just smiled foolishly. A donation of this scale and a logo that looked quite high-quality could definitely not be the "small business" he was talking about.
Several people walked towards the reception room.
**
"Shi Yang, what are you looking at?" The woman in a white dress turned her head and saw the neat and stylish man next to her looking at the door.
Hearing the call, Song Shiyang withdrew his gaze calmly, raised his chin and whispered: "I just saw someone passing by here."
Bai Ruoxing was slightly surprised. With his personality, he shouldn't be attracted by the slightest noise, unless there was something special. She leaned over to look, but didn't see anything.
This classroom is not big, but not very small either. However, because there are too many people coming today, it seems cramped. A dozen children of the same age are looking at them timidly.
Song Shiyang walked over, his grey trousers showing layers of wrinkles from bending over. He looked at them and asked slowly, "Does it hurt?"
His fingertips, which were slightly white, lightly touched the bandages wrapped around a child. The child was a little shy and drew his head back but still held his body still.
Song Shiyang then immediately withdrew his hand. Bai Ruoxing walked over, bent over and whispered, "Brother is asking you a question, you have to answer it."
But the child just opened his big eyes, didn't say anything, and looked dull.
Bai Ruoxing has always had a short patience, so seeing this, he said, "Did you hear that?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Shiyang called out to her: "Bai Ruxing."
She turned around in surprise.
"Miss Bai, Miss Bai, the skin in the child's mouth is rotten and he can hardly speak." The staff member who was originally talking to the director heard the commotion here and hurried over to explain.
Bai Ruoxing hadn't expected this reason, and felt a little guilty for a moment. She wanted to apologize but couldn't quite put down her pride, so she just said stubbornly, "This kid can't even nod his head."
Song Shiyang glanced at her, stood up straight and faced the staff, and asked: "How often do you change their medicine?"
"As for the medicinal bath, it's once every two or three days, and the bandages depend on their specific condition."
Song Shiyang nodded. Some specific questions had been answered before, and today's goal had been achieved.
He asked Bai Ruoxing: "When will you return to Country M?"
"I'm not going back to Shi Yang. I've switched jobs to another company. My boss is currently planning to expand into the Haicheng market. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll probably be here for a few years."
Song Shiyang paused when he heard this. He hadn't intended to say anything. After all, the two of them had almost no contact since college. But thinking of Jiang Song, he reminded him: "The process of building something from nothing is extremely difficult. You have to be patient."
"Jiang Song is also going to transfer his job to Haicheng, right?" he said in a firm tone.
Seven years is enough time to wear away all enthusiasm and fantasies, and Bai Ruoxing is no exception. She may still have fantasies in the first one or two years before going abroad, but the long time has made her no longer obsessed with Song Shiyang.
He does have family background, good looks and abilities, but he is like a hard rock on a cliff that cannot be softened at all. She needs to find someone to marry who matches her in all aspects. Only when the two parties have a matching strength can she best realize her ambitions.
She has also searched for targets overseas, but those rich second-generations and official second-generations abroad are too willful. Not only do they lack ability, but they also like to stir up trouble, which will only hold her back.
So when Jiang Song said he liked her that winter, she looked at the snowflakes gradually melting on the ground, was silent for three seconds, and then happily agreed to date him.
Seeing his happy expression, Bai Ruoxing knew that he would not go against any of her wishes. As long as she asked, he would definitely help her and do his best. So she smiled as well, with a mixture of seven parts calculation and three parts sincerity.
"What are you thinking about?" The man's cold voice rang in her ears. Bai Ruoxing suddenly realized and shook her head: "Nothing, Jiang Song should be transferred from the capital to Haicheng."
Jiang Song was one of the selected students of Q University that year. With the support of his father's influence, his career has been quite stable in the past few years and his future is bright.
She turned her head to glance at the profile of the man next to her. His superior bone structure was a work of art carefully created by the goddess Nuwa. Time had added a touch of calmness to his already flamboyant and arrogant face, making it more mellow like a high-end wine.
This is the man she can't have.
**
After waiting for over half an hour and still no sign of the dean, the two interns began to get restless and couldn't help but grumble, "We clearly had an appointment long ago, but instead of entertaining someone else, he made us wait here for so long."
"Yeah, you don't take us seriously at all."
Xu Sui was not in a hurry. It was common to wait for three or four hours during an interview. Other people's guests were more important than you, so naturally you would serve the important ones first.
Xu Sui took a sip of tea and couldn't help laughing at the two young men who looked like eggplants hit by frost.
It felt like I was seeing myself back then, and I was just as impatient and couldn’t wait for long.
The two thought they had heard wrongly. The little girl in white clothes looked at Xu Sui with a rather resentful look, and Xu Sui quickly stopped smiling.
"Don't worry, wait a little longer. If it hasn't come yet, ask if you can adjust it and do other interviews first."
"I'll go ask now!" She raised her hand. Xu Sui couldn't stand her gaze any longer and looked at the clock in the reception room. It was almost an hour and there was no staff around. He really had to go and ask, but he couldn't just wait here like an idiot without any explanation.
So he nodded: "Okay, go ahead."
The girl was about to step out of the door with great enthusiasm when Xu Sui called out to her, "What's wrong, Master?"
"Be gentler in your tone." Xu Sui moved his index finger and couldn't help but give an instruction.
"good!"
"I'll go too!" said the boy named Zhai.
Xiao Li suddenly appeared and said naively: "If you go there again, people will think you are going to cause trouble."
So I successfully dissuaded him.
After more than ten minutes, the girl came back and said that the dean was still entertaining guests and asked them to make their own arrangements.
With these words, Xu Sui felt relieved. He could put the interview with the dean on the back burner and proceed with other work as normal.
They visited the bedrooms and classrooms and learned about the specific situation of the butterfly babies here. Among them, there was a boy who left a deep impression on Xu Sui.
Judging from his facial features, he should be a very delicate boy, but the skin on his face has been rotten so that it is difficult to see his original appearance. His five fingers are stuck together and only two are left.
Not to mention the flesh under the clothes.
This is already very serious. The nurse and Xu Sui said that the child probably won't live long, and they can only try their best to meet his needs while he is alive, and then leave and be reincarnated.
During the interview and filming, Xu Sui's eyes were red and he used all his self-control to control his emotions. The other three people were similar. The female intern had already run to the bathroom to wash her face.
The children here were abandoned because of this disease. Their parents could not afford the high medical expenses and long-term torture, so they chose to give up.
At first, Xu Sui wondered why the disease was not detected during the prenatal checkup, which would have saved her a lot of pain. Later, she learned that this type of rare disease cannot be detected through prenatal tests.
It's the result of a gene mutation.
After Xu Sui used up his last bit of strength to finish the interview with the dean, tears suddenly flowed out like they were free.
They had eroded skin, stuck fingers and toes, blisters all over their bodies, and their mouths were all ulcerated. And these were all extremely young children.
They cannot walk, talk or live like normal people. A slightly heavier touch will hurt them, and hot weather will make their condition worse.
From this moment on, Xu Sui truly realized how profound and important the research and development of drugs for rare diseases is.
**
Xu Suihuan came out of the bathroom only after she calmed down. She sniffed and tried her best to tidy up her appearance, thinking that she would not be discovered.
But as soon as I walked out of the bathroom, I turned around and saw someone coming out of the men's bathroom next door.
Song Shiyang was also surprised to see Xu Sui, but he quickly restrained his expression. Looking at Xu Sui's slightly red nose, he frowned and asked, "Are you here for an interview?"
Xu Sui was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Does the interview require crying scenes?" He asked this out of the blue, his tone unclear.
Xu Sui subconsciously touched his eyes, feeling that he was so confused.
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