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During the Qingming Festival this year, the second uncle's family wanted to take my car back to their hometown, but I refused: You take a taxi back by yourself

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During the Qingming Festival this year, the second uncle's family wanted to take my car back to their hometown, but I refused: You take a taxi back by yourself

During the Qingming Festival this year, the second uncle's family wanted to take my car back to their hometown, but I refused: You take a taxi back by yourself

Self-introduction: My name is Feng Jia, born in 1976, and I am 48 years old this year.

I live in a bustling big city, and I am an ordinary office worker, driving my own car through the hustle and bustle of the streets and alleys every day. Although life is fast-paced, I am also used to this busy and fulfilling life.

On the eve of Qingming this year, I received a call from my second uncle. The second uncle is my father's younger brother, who has always lived in his hometown and is an authentic farmer. He excitedly told me on the phone that this year, during the Qingming Festival, his family wanted to take my car back to his hometown to worship their ancestors, and by the way, to see the changes in his hometown.

I had a headache when I heard it, and while I would have loved to help them, my time was really tight. There were already a lot of cars during the Qingming period, and I still had to work, so I really couldn't spare time. I hesitated, but still rejected them: "Second uncle, you can take a taxi back by yourself, I really don't have time." ”

On the other end of the phone, the second uncle was obviously a little disappointed, but he still said understandingly: "Okay, Jia'er, you are busy with yours, we will figure it out ourselves." ”

After hanging up the phone, I felt a little reluctant to go, but thinking about my actual situation, it was the only way.

However, it didn't end there. One night a few days later, I received an unexpected call from an unfamiliar number. As soon as I connected, I heard a familiar and anxious voice: "Jia'er, is it you? I'm your second aunt!"

My heart tightened, and I quickly asked, "Second aunt, what's wrong?"

The second aunt said with a crying voice: "Jia'er, your second uncle is ...... He's sick and he's in the hospital now. The doctor said that he would have surgery, but we couldn't make up the cost of the operation. Can you help us?"

As soon as I heard this, I became anxious: "What's wrong with the second uncle? Why did you suddenly get sick? Which hospital are you in now? I'll go over right away!"

My second aunt told me the name and address of the hospital, and I hung up the phone and drove over immediately. Along the way, I couldn't figure out how my second uncle could suddenly get sick. Their family is usually in good health, how can this be?

When I arrived at the hospital, I found my second uncle's ward. When I opened the door, I saw the second uncle lying on the bed, his face pale and haggard. The second aunt and cousins were all by his side, all with sad faces.

I walked over and shook my second uncle's hand and said, "Second uncle, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly get sick?"

The second uncle smiled reluctantly and said, "Jia'er, you're here." Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just an old problem. The doctor said that surgery was needed to cure the cure, but the operation was too expensive and we really couldn't afford that much money. ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood what was going on. It turned out that the second uncle had always had the old problem of back pain, and he used to rely on medicine and plasters to relieve the pain. Recently, however, his condition suddenly worsened, and the doctor recommended surgery for him. However, the operation fee is undoubtedly an astronomical amount for the second uncle's family, and they can't come up with that much money at all.

I felt uncomfortable for a while and said, "Second uncle, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to help you make up the operation fee." ”

My second aunt and cousin all looked at me gratefully. I knew I couldn't back down or hesitate at this time. I have to find a way to help my second uncle get through this.

Over the next few days, I started running around raising money. I first found a few of my good friends and told them about my second uncle. After hearing this, they were all sympathetic to the second uncle's plight, and they all expressed their willingness to lend me money. I contacted my relatives back home and asked them to help. After a lot of hard work, I was able to scrape together the cost of the surgery.

When I handed over the operation fee to my second aunt, she was so excited that she burst into tears and said thank you. I comforted her and said, "The second aunt's family doesn't speak two words. The second uncle is my own uncle, and I should help him. "After paying the surgery fee, I breathed a long sigh of relief. In the following days, I will wait for the second uncle's operation. During this time, I visited my second uncle in the hospital every day, brought him some fruits and nutritional products, chatted with him, and encouraged him to maintain an optimistic attitude and actively cooperate with the doctor's treatment.

The second uncle's surgery was scheduled for a Friday morning. That day, I arrived at the hospital early and waited outside the operating room with my second aunt and cousins. The corridors outside the operating room were bustling with people, and from time to time doctors and nurses hurried by. Every time the door of the operating room was opened, our hearts would tense up, and then we would be relieved to see that it was not the second uncle who came out, and then continue to wait.

The feeling of waiting is really indescribable. Time seems to have become particularly long at this moment, and every minute and second is torment. We comforted and encouraged each other, but our hearts were all up and down.

Finally, after waiting for several hours, the door to the operating room opened again and the doctor walked out. We immediately surrounded and anxiously inquired about the situation of the second uncle. The doctor took off his mask and told us with a smile: "The operation was successful, and the patient has been sent back to the ward." You can go and see him, but don't disturb him to rest. ”

When we heard this, we were so excited that we almost cried. The second aunt grabbed my hand tightly and said vigorously: "Thank you, thank you!" I know that she is not only thanking me, but also thanking all the people who have helped the second uncle.

Back in the ward, we saw that the second uncle was already lying quietly on the bed. His face was still a little pale, but it was much better than it was before the operation. We walked over softly and took turns sitting on the edge of his bed and talking to him. The second uncle was also in a good state of mind, and he said to us with a smile: "I feel like I have slept for a while, and when I wake up, I am more than half better." ”

In the next few days, the second uncle's recovery was very good. The doctor would come to the ward every day to check on him and change his dressings. The second aunt and cousins also took turns staying by his side to take care of him. I can't come to the hospital every day because of my work, but as soon as I have time, I will rush over to visit my second uncle.

During this time, something happened that touched me. That day, I went to the hospital to visit my second uncle again, and I happened to meet the doctor who came to do rounds. After examining my second uncle's health, the doctor said to me, "Your uncle is recovering well, thanks to your careful care." By the way, I've heard about the cost of the operation, and your family is really helpful, and you can get together so much money so quickly. ”

I smiled and said, "That's what we're supposed to do." The doctor patted me on the shoulder and said, "I am very touched by your behavior. In fact, there are many patients in the hospital who have delayed treatment due to the cost of surgery. If you wish, consider setting up a charitable fund to help those in need. ”

As soon as I heard this, my eyes lit up. It was a great idea! What a meaningful thing it would be to be able to help more people! So I immediately expressed my support and decided to work with the doctors to organize this charitable fund.

On the day my second uncle was discharged from the hospital, our family went to the hospital to pick him up. We are all very happy to see that the second uncle is recovering so well. The second uncle also thanked us vigorously, saying that we gave him a second life. I smiled and said to him, "Second uncle, you will see the outside world when you say this." We are a family and it is right to help each other. ”

Back at home, I prepared a sumptuous dinner for my second uncle's family to celebrate his recovery and discharge from the hospital. During the dinner, we talked and laughed, as if we were back to the happy times when we were children. At that moment, I deeply felt the preciousness and warmth of family affection.

As for that charitable foundation, more and more people have joined the ranks through our efforts and publicity. Our fund continues to grow and we help more and more patients. Every time I see the faces that have regained hope because of our help, I feel extremely satisfied and happy.

It's been a long time now, but I still feel thrilled when I think back to that experience. I think this is the power of family affection, it allows us to never give up in the face of difficulties, and let us move forward bravely in the face of setbacks.

Dear audience friends, have you had a similar experience? Have you ever worked hard for your loved ones? Welcome to leave a message in the comment area to share your story, let us feel the warmth and strength of family affection together!

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