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What if the old man gets lost?

I used to walk home. At noon, an old woman walked trembling in the street and asked me, Sister, what time is it? I replied that it was past 12 o'clock, so I asked, grandma, where are you going? My mother-in-law gave me an address, but it was in the opposite direction to him. I realized that he must have gone the wrong way, so I called a tricycle and sent him to an alley with a rickshaw driver. Only after asking did I know that she lived alone in a shabby, low-rise house, and her daughter delivered meals every noon. That day has passed 12, but not yet.

When I arrived at the main station by bus, an old lady who couldn't hear was sitting at the main station, but she didn't know where the address he was looking for was. She only knows one name. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. I sat on a tricycle with her and asked on the way. I just met an enthusiastic elder sister, knew that person, and sent it to his home. On the way, the old woman thought I was a bad person, but fortunately it was delivered safely.

On the way to the vegetable market, there was an old man lying in the green belt. Obviously, he suddenly fainted there. He quickly called 120, 120, and asked me to call 1 10 at once. I was so anxious that I thought he was in charge. Who knows that I called 1 10 for a few minutes? The police are here. The police contacted the ambulance immediately after seeing it. The ambulance took the old man away. I was filled with pride at that time. I imagined that my family would call me and thank me. I even thought about how to respond politely. It's sweet to think of it. It turned out that I thought too much. Actually, I didn't want anyone to thank me. Later, I heard from a friend in the hospital that the old man who was taken away had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and his family had gone and arranged an operation. To tell the truth, I'm a little lost in my heart, but it's not unrequited to want to help him.

After these things, I suggested to an acquaintance of the National People's Congress whether I could write a resolution on the loss of the elderly, but I didn't get any reply.

A friend asked her why she had never encountered such a thing. I said you didn't see anything on the side of the road because you kept driving. Later, you got used to driving, and you didn't encounter anything to lose the old man. But I'm sure there will be others. Please give me a hand if you see it.

Oh, by the way, one night when driving across the bridge, an elder sister walked across the bridge with a children's shoe bag in her hand. After asking, she took the same road as herself and dragged him home. Later, her teammate said that it was reasonable not to let strangers get on her car.

It is said that good people are rewarded, but I am still particularly unlucky, but it doesn't matter. If these things happen again, I will still help others. I hope you do the same.