Jiujiu lives in City P, but because of illness, she went north to seek medical treatment and is now in the First Central Hospital of City B.
Regardless of whether she was hiding something, at least her illness was real.
When the live camera swept across the huge hospital, this thought rang in the minds of netizens who were watching the live broadcast.
Bai Qiuwu spent the whole afternoon catching the bus. It was already the morning of the next day. She also flashed to this city and started the show directly in front of the hospital.
"Of the two people who made wishes, we chose this one based on the situation. There's no particular order of priority. We just felt that this one might make the wish come true faster."
"Then there's this netizen named Jiujiu. She basically has no collateral relatives left. Her sister and mother are both with her in the hospital right now."
"But her school is also in this city. We can go and take a look later."
Bai Qiuwu explained this to the camera.
Netizens were quite amazed that she rushed to the hospital so quickly.
There were also comments expressing doubts.
"No, sister, are you really going to do charity? I feel like that woman who's hesitating and stammering is definitely not a good person. She's even blackmailing you into making a bet with her. You're not begging her to make a wish, so why bother?"
"Why are you pushing it so hard? It's so cheap! She should be the one begging you, but with that attitude, I wouldn't have done it for her. What are you trying to achieve by coaxing her like this? Can you be a little more aloof like a master?"
Can you guys please stop being so ridiculous? The girl thinks it's fine, the master thinks it's fine, but why do all the netizens think it's a problem? Are you the people involved? You think this way and that way. It's really ridiculous, my dears.
Are netizens these days all Sherlock Holmes, judging whether someone is good or bad based on a tiny detail? Can you please stop being so subjective? It's really stupid. Just because I was sick and in a bad mood and said a few wrong words, so many people keep picking on me. Try to do some good deeds.
Yes, yes, yes, you're kind, the kindest person in the world, the most moral. How can you be immoral when you're on the moral high ground? But I haven't seen you help anyone, are you being generous to others? You're the only one doing this, right? No one else can say anything? Is your opinion the only opinion?
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Bai Qiuwu watched the barrage of comments start to quarrel, and she didn't even have time to say anything.
Seeing that if she didn't stop them, the fight would never end, she smiled helplessly and spoke.
"There's no such thing as rushing or not rushing. It's all mutual. I don't think there's anything wrong with it. This is my job. Others make wishes, and I help fulfill them. That's all. It's very pure."
"Let's take the simplest example. How many people work because they enjoy it? One's own interests are actually an additional ingredient to work, because whether you like it or not, you still have to work."
"Of course, this applies to the vast majority of people."
Bai Qiuwu had something else to say, which was that given her position, she didn't really care about what others thought.
Because the level is too high.
Just like when humans help ants out of kindness, or kick away an ant nest, do they care about what the ants think?
You casually threw a grain of rice, and an ant picked it up, cursing you for littering. It didn't beg you to give it food. Would you be angry?
Maybe some people do, but most people don’t care about what ants think.
Although comparing ants to humans is a bit exaggerated, the principle is the same.
There's no need to say these things out loud; if you do, it might seem like you're being too pretentious.
Her explanation also resonated with many netizens.
[I'm definitely not the only one who hates work. Who doesn't love poetry and distant places? Isn't it just me being a regular office worker every day? Even if I curse my boss or leader in my heart, when I see him or her, don't I still have to smile and say hello, "Good morning, boss?"]
So what you're saying is, because it's work, you have to go to work regardless of whether you like it or not? That's understandable, but I didn't expect that even the Master would be forced to work. My image is instantly shattered.
"It's okay, Master. You're very capable. You can draw a circle and curse her. Your wishes never come true anyway. Just be a little ruthless and retaliate quietly."
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The comments started to make noises, but the quarrel finally stopped. Bai Qiuwu took a look and ignored it, then went into the hospital with the camera.
Because their group was somewhat eye-catching, and Bai Qiuwu was now somewhat famous, many people were secretly looking at them, but no one came up to talk to them.
After all, we are in a hospital and everyone has their own things to do.
Therefore, Bai Qiuwu had a smooth journey. She took the floor and bed number that she had investigated early in the morning and went to the department where Jiujiu was.
She didn't go directly to Jiujiu, but went to the nurse's station to ask the nurse first.
The nurse was very alert when she saw them holding cameras, but after communicating their purpose with Bai Qiuwu and sending out Pu Xi, she contacted the hospital leaders.
After receiving the direct call from the other side, the nurses felt relieved and at least began to cooperate with them on the surface.
Bai Qiuwu went into the office with them and asked them, "Do you know anything about Miss Hu, who is in bed 19?"
"Bed No. 19... the one with leukemia?" The head nurse spoke first. She winked at the young nurse next to her. The young nurse immediately understood and went straight to get the medical record folder of bed No. 19.
The head nurse flipped through the medical records and answered seriously, "This girl's condition is not good. Her condition is deteriorating very quickly. If we can't find her bone marrow, her condition could become critical."
She spoke rather tactfully, but everyone still understood her underlying meaning.
Without a matching bone marrow, the girl might not live long.
"So what do you think of her?
The young nurses looked at each other, no one dared to speak. The head nurse usually didn't take care of the ward and didn't know anything about it. In the end, the scene fell silent.
Seeing that the situation was a bit awkward, the head nurse coughed heavily and called out the name directly.
"Xiaoying, bed number 19 is your patient, right? Can you tell me what's going on?"
The young nurse who was named looked depressed, but she didn't want to lose face, so she thought for a moment and said seriously: "This little girl doesn't like to talk much."
"Maybe it's because she's sick. She's been in a low mood every day and a little quiet. I don't know her very well, but her mother and sister are very kind to her and care about her."
"Speaking of which, this girl's personality seems to have changed a lot because of this illness. When she was first admitted to the hospital, she wasn't so quiet, but now her temper seems to have become a little weird."
"But I understand. Sick people always think too much. I can only ask everyone to be more tolerant and understanding."
Probably because there were cameras present, the girl spoke tactfully and carefully, fearing that she might say the wrong words.
Seeing this, Bai Qiuwu realized that this was all he could learn and nothing else, so he went to ask the doctor again.
The doctor's answer was the same as the head nurse's, but it was more direct.
"If this little girl doesn't find a suitable bone marrow, she probably only has three months left."
When he said this, the doctor's face was full of regret and helplessness in the face of the disease.
It's very distressing to watch.
Bai Qiuwu asked almost all the medical staff she could ask and got similar answers. Finally, she summarized in front of the camera.
"The situation may not be optimistic. If a matching bone marrow cannot be found, it may be difficult for this girl to recover."
Many people sympathized with this young girl who was only in her 20s, and this sympathy reached its peak when Bai Qiuwu brought a camera to the outside of the ward and showed everyone the girl inside.
This ward has three beds, but at the moment there is only a little girl sleeping in it. The girl looks quite young, but she looks sick, her face is as pale as paper, her hair has almost fallen out, and she wears a hat.
She was lying on the bed, seemingly resting with her eyes closed.
There was an old man and a young man next to them, they should be her mother and her sister.
The old man was holding a thermos bucket and was saying something earnestly to the little girl. His voice was soft and could not be heard clearly through the door, but it seemed that he was persuading her to eat something.
The little girl closed her eyes as if she didn't hear anything, but her brows were furrowed.
The old man sighed, but did not give up. He continued to persuade the little girl, and finally the little girl opened her eyes.
But she didn't take the food. Instead, she yelled angrily, "I said I don't want to eat it. I don't want to eat it. Don't you understand?"
Her voice was so loud that it went straight through the door, and Bai Qiuwu and the audience in the live broadcast room heard it clearly.
The girl seemed very angry, and the old woman looked bewildered. Her sister couldn't stand it any longer and frowned, saying, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Why are you getting mad at Mom?!"
The old man was also a little dumbfounded, and quickly waved his hands: "It's okay, if you don't want to eat, forget it, eat when you're hungry."
But the little girl seemed to have been hit in a sore spot. She reached out and slammed the thermos bucket to the ground, yelling angrily, "Why do you always force me to eat? What's so delicious about eating? I won't live long anyway!"
As soon as she said this, the old man and her sister's eyes instantly turned red. The old man wanted to touch the little girl's head, but the little girl dodged him with a very violent reaction.
"My dear, don't think like that. It will be fine. Everything will be fine. We will definitely find someone who is suitable for you."
"That's easy for you to say. It's not you who's going to die, so of course you don't care!"
The girl gasped for breath, her eyes red and tears streaming down her face. "I've become like this, I've become like this, how could I become like this?"
She collapsed and hugged her head. Under her hat was a bald scalp. Her hair had all fallen out and she felt like a monster.
The girl was in her 20s, at the age when she loved to be beautiful. She graduated from a prestigious university and had an offer she liked. She could have had a very bright future, but now she was lying on the hospital bed in a half-dead state, and it was unknown how many days she could live.
This huge sense of disparity made it almost impossible for her to survive, and she felt desperate and breathless every day.
Her mother was so distressed that she couldn't help but want to go up and hug her.
As a result, when she touched her, the girl screamed like crazy and pushed her old mother away.
The old man was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground.
The fall was so severe that everyone was shocked. Bai Qiuwu didn't even bother to continue watching the show and quickly opened the door to help.
When the old woman was helped up, her eyes were full of tears. She waved her hands repeatedly and said that she was fine, but she still looked at her little daughter with heartache.
The girl's sister couldn't sit still anymore and yelled, "Hu Ling, what are you crazy about?! It's not your mother's fault that you're sick. Who owes you anything?!"
The girl burst into tears at this moment: "Are you really my sister? Why can't I use your bone marrow? Why can't you give me bone marrow when you are too old? Do you want me to die?"
This self-righteous tone made her sister mad: "Are you sick? We are your relatives, not your servants. It is our duty not to save you. Do you really think we owe you anything?"
But it was no use, the girl didn't listen at all.
She was crying and going crazy, throwing pillows, quilts and other things to the ground crazily. The old man looked at her with a sad face and spoke with a trembling voice.
"Ling'er, don't be sad, there will be a way."
"Stop pretending to care about me. If you really care about me, then just give me your bone marrow!"
The old man was choked and couldn't speak.
Bai Qiuwu was worried that she would make the old man sick, so he frowned and said, "Ms. Hu, please calm down."
When Bai Qiuwu spoke, the crazy woman noticed her and glared at her.
"You are...the anchor?"
She spoke in disbelief, looking very surprised.
Bai Qiuwu didn't react much when he was recognized. He just nodded calmly and said, "Calm down. It's not good to get angry when you're sick."
But I don't know what made this person say this, but he became even angrier instantly.
"Who are you? You're a charlatan, and you think you can tell me what to do? If I weren't sick, do you think I would look for an internet beggar like you?"
"You're so shameless! You really think you're such a big shot! Are you happy to see others sick? Are you gloating? Seeing me become like this, are you feeling really good?"
Bai Qiuwu felt that the girl was probably a little confused by anger and started talking nonsense.
And this is a bit of taking yourself too seriously. Everyone is busy, who pays attention to what you look like?
However, it is also possible that people become more sensitive when they are sick.
Bai Qiuwu thought he was being considerate and gave her advice: "Don't worry, even if you're not sick, no one will look after you."
Jiujiu: "?"
Netizens in the live broadcast room: “?”
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