Chapter 1590： The injury is not Yaoyao, it is Yunli.

Chapter 1590 is not a Yao Yao, it is a gift.

Chapter 1593 is not a Yao Yao, it is a gift.

Cloud painting understands that the hospital dispatched the aid medical aid group, which is in response to the call of the Ministry of Health, and the hospital is doing public welfare. However, the instruments, equipment and medicines brought to the Tibet Medical Group are limited. Some diseases can be cured, and some diseases cannot be cured. They can only be delivered to the Mainland.

But not all children who can't cure it will be sent to the mainland.

It depends on what disease the child has and how the prognosis is.

Cases that usually give priority to the list, either very rare, have research, teaching, and publicity values; either critically ill, but the treatment effect will be very obvious; or they can get medical subsidies...

Like some chronic diseases, long-term treatment, and the effect is not too good, it is difficult to enter the list. There are also some serious illnesses that are not likely to be cured and will not enter the list.

"These children have not been able to enter the medical group's list." Jing Xiu sighed. "They were taken to the medical team for inspection, and they were brought back by the gift. They didn't know what happened. Asking questions with enthusiasm, can they go to the emperor, can go to the big city, and ask the gift, after they see a doctor, they can be like other children, they can ride horses, they can graze..."

Jing Xiu looked at the cloud painting with some helplessness. "The gift is soft, and I can't bear to let the children down. I nod and say yes, I want to prepare... But in the end, the children still found out, they are very disappointed and very sad, but they are There is no blame for the gift, but the comfort of the gift, saying that it may not be cured anyway..."

“The gift is very uncomfortable. Later, I happened to see “The Fund” on TV. I saw the “Mid and Fund” medical rescue activities for the poor mountainous areas...”

Jing Xiu smiled helplessly. "I can't bear to let her down, just think about it."

This is the general situation.

Cloud painting looked at Jing Xiu. After a moment, she smiled. "I still don't understand. These children are Miss Luo's fellow villagers. Miss Luo wants to treat them. And you are because of Miss Luo's relationship." ... Jing Shao, the cost of treating these 8 children may be astronomical for ordinary people, but for you, shouldn't it be?"

"Of course, I promised private funding to help these children. This is no problem. After all, charity does not have to go through the foundation. I can do it in private."

Cloud painting said, "I just feel weird. You really want to help Miss Luo's words. It is not very simple to directly fund the children. It's just this little money. You need to let me down and find me." Help, and still go to the charity foundation to queue up..."

"Oh, yes, your time should be more precious than anything. From the Tibetan area to the plane, you don’t have much money for the ten people. At least for you, the ticket money is not for you. Belt. So... why do you want to take the most ordinary and slowest train? I don't understand."

After asking these questions, the cloud painting looks at Jing Xiu.

Jing Xiu, silent.

Cloud painting paused. "Of course, this is not a question that must be answered. I am just curious."

"Nothing can't be said." Jing Xiu sighed, "Have her... some inferiority, but also sensitive. She is not willing to drag me, not willing to spend more money. I mentioned to help the children cure, I I have to pay for it, I have a deposit, I don’t have to rely on my family... but she refuses. I said it a few times, she was angry... I can’t see her crying.”

"I usually send her clothes and cosmetics, she doesn't want it. If I secretly buy it for her, she will have to give it back to me..." Jing Xiu is quite helpless. "This time the train is also. She is with that. The children’s family, who made a total of 5,000 yuan, was willing to fly. She asked me to fly by plane, then pick them up at the train station, but how could I look at her alone with a few children? Take the train?"

"You and the fund were too successful. They did a lot of good things and helped a lot of people. An old leader of our organization is praising. When I called home, I asked more questions. Knowing that "and the fund" was created by you, it is really amazing."

Jing Xiu said with a smile, "So I just want to see if I can ask you for help and apply for poor medical assistance to these children."

The cloud painting stared at Jing Xiu for a few seconds. "The Foundation has a standard process for applying for relief. Recently, someone has taken the lead and the Foundation is preparing to set up a medical rescue platform specifically for Tibetan areas. Just specific progress I still uncertain."

"Of course, these don't need to be managed. I have already promised that the medical expenses of these children will be donated by me personally. I wonder if Miss Luo will accept it?"

Cloud painting is waiting for Jing Jing’s answer.

Jing Xiu was silent for a moment and whispered: "Or first try the normal channels to see if you can apply for the donation of "and the fund", if the final application is not available..."

Jing Xiu looked at the cloud painting. "You can see if you can help, arrange a staff member and tell them to pass the application, but in fact, the money I came out..."

"No." The cloud painting directly vetoed, "Impossible. If the application is not available, follow the procedure. This kind of lie is not good, nor can it be done by the "Fund". I said, if finally If I can't apply, I can contribute."

Jing Xiu sighed, "I understand."

The credibility of the charitable foundation is difficult to establish. The rigor of the "painting and fund" of the cloud painting can be fully seen from the website.

This kind of credibility is very difficult to set up, but to ruin it, only a small thing is needed.

Therefore, Jing Xiu can fully understand the decision of cloud painting.

"If you can't apply at the end, I will come out with funds and donate in your name." Jing Xiu whispered, "You can make it very difficult for Hengjia Hospital to receive this group of children."

The cloud painting looks at him. "I don't have any money to come out."

"No, you said, I don't have any money for this." Jing Xiu smiled helplessly. "I don't really lack this money, so don't argue, you will pay first, then I will Direct the funds to your account."

"That time you donate to "The Fund" is good." Cloud painting said.

"Okay." Jing Xiu nodded. "Thank you anyway."

"You're welcome."

Cloud painting stood up and prepared to leave.

Jing Xiu also quickly stood up and stopped her: "Cloud painting."

Cloud painting stood and turned back, "Well?"

"I..." Jing Xiu licked his lips and looked a little tired. "If you ask me what you want, please don't say more."

(End of this chapter)