novelPairMe Chapter 1163 Smiling
Chapter 1163 Smiling
At this time, an elderly resident suddenly came forward. He smiled and said calmly: "Everyone is here for our home. We need to stay united and deal with problems rationally. If there is division within us, , will only make it easier for the community to deal with us."
The crowd gradually quieted down after appeals from older residents, but the atmosphere remained tense. Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu saw this opportunity and once again patiently persuaded the excited resident.
"We all understand your anger, but we need to stay calm." Zhao Aimin tried to find resonance. "If we continue to argue like this, it will only make the problem more complicated. We must unite and face this problem together."
Xiaoyu added: "Our goal is to protect this old neighborhood. To achieve this goal, we need to work together instead of blaming each other. Please listen to the voices of other residents. We can express our dissatisfaction with the neighborhood in a rational way." "
The excited resident looked at them, and the anger in his eyes gradually receded. He took a deep breath and nodded after a moment of silence, indicating that he was willing to calm down.
However, there was still a tense atmosphere among the crowd. Some residents still have doubts about community representatives and worry that their demands will not be understood. Zhao Aimin and Xiaoyu knew that more efforts were needed to resolve this situation.
At this time, a resident who was standing aside and watching came out. He was an elder in the community, and everyone respected his opinion. He smiled and said: "We are all residents of this old neighborhood and we have common interests. No matter how we express it, the ultimate goal is to maintain our home."
His words made people relax a little, and the atmosphere gradually calmed down. Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu knew that although the storm had been temporarily calmed down, the root of the problem had not yet been resolved. They need to continue working hard to gain more understanding and support to ensure that the future of the old neighborhood will not be easily changed.
As the elders appealed, the tension in the crowd gradually subsided. However, despite the slight relief, some residents still express concerns about the future. Among them, a young lady came out. She looked at the representative of the community with a hint of uneasiness in her expression.
"We all understand that this is to protect our home, but can you guarantee that we will not be harmed too much in the process?" There was a hint of sincerity in the woman's tone. She was obviously worried that the protest would turn into a violent conflict. , causing harm to residents.
Representatives from the community looked embarrassed, but remained silent. At this time, Zhao Aimin suddenly stood up. He looked at the young lady with deep thought in his eyes.
"We absolutely do not want any residents to be harmed in this dispute. We must express our demands in a rational and peaceful way, rather than through violence." Zhao Aimin's voice was firm but gentle.
Xiaoyu added: "We can strive for more understanding and support through dialogue. Protests do not mean conflict. We can express our demands to the community through unity and strive for better solutions."
Hearing their reassurances, the young woman's nervousness gradually eased. She nodded in understanding, but still had some doubts in her heart. At this moment, many people are expressing their love for the protests and their homes, but others are worried.
Zhao Aimin and Xiao Yu feel deeply responsible for their great responsibility. They know that they must continue to guide residents and encourage everyone to express themselves in a rational way to avoid possible conflicts. This protest will be a war of minds and hearts, requiring more communication and effort to reach consensus.
After the young woman expressed her concerns, some residents in the crowd began to chime in with their own opinions. The atmosphere of the discussion became more heated. Some people advocated continuing peaceful protests, while others were worried that the community might take tough measures.
At this time, Zhao Aimin suddenly felt dizzy and he was unsteady on his feet. Xiao Yu immediately noticed the abnormality and quickly supported him.
"Zhao Aimin, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yu asked with concern.
Zhao Aimin tried to cheer up, but his body became increasingly unresponsive. He felt dizzy, and then his consciousness gradually blurred. The noise in the crowd seemed far away, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
"What's going on?!" someone exclaimed.
Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Aimin nervously. She realized that the situation was urgent and quickly called the people around her for help. Zhao Aimin felt weak in his body, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into a coma.
There was a commotion among the crowd. Some people quickly dialed the emergency number, while others looked around for medical help. Xiaoyu held Zhao Aimin's hand tightly, feeling anxious and helpless. She knew that Zhao Aimin was the backbone of the protest, and his coma put heavy pressure on the entire team.
In a coma, Zhao Aimin's thoughts drifted away. He seemed to be in a void space, and his mind was wandering in the boundless darkness. His dream was full of vague images, which seemed to be memories of the past and visions of the future, which made him feel an inexplicable throbbing.
While Zhao Aimin was unconscious, the commotion in the crowd gradually subsided, and medical personnel quickly rushed to the scene. Xiao Yu stared at Zhao Aimin closely, hoping that he would wake up as soon as possible.
"How is he?" Xiaoyu asked the medical staff anxiously.
The doctor quickly checked Zhao Aimin's condition and then said: "He just fainted, which may have been caused by overexertion and excitement. However, we still have to send him to the hospital for careful examination."
Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the doctor gratefully: "Thank you, he is an important figure in this protest."
Accompanied by doctors, Zhao Aimin was carefully put into the ambulance. Some residents in the crowd expressed concerns about Zhao Aimin and hoped that he would recover soon.
In the ambulance, Zhao Aimin gradually regained consciousness. He found himself lying in the carriage, surrounded by the busy figures of medical staff. He tried to open his eyes and saw Xiaoyu's nervous expression.
"How's it going?" Zhao Aimin asked with a smile.
Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his hand gently: "The doctor said he just fainted, maybe from being too tired. However, we still need to go to the hospital for a check-up."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhao Aimin smiled and comforted her, then suddenly remembered something, and asked: "I saw grapes on your hand, what's going on?"
Xiaoyu smiled and took out a bunch of grapes and handed them to Zhao Aimin: "A resident just gave this to me to express support for our protest. I thought you might need some energy, so I took one over."
Zhao Aimin took the grapes gratefully and ate one. The fresh and sweet juice spreads in the mouth, as if it is full of vitality. He couldn't help but smile, sighing at the heartwarming moment in the protest.
While the ambulance was driving, Zhao Aimin felt his physical strength gradually recovering, but his heart was still immersed in the protest scene just now. He was thinking about how to better guide residents and safeguard the interests of the old neighborhood.
Xiaoyu sat next to the ambulance and stared at the scenery outside the window. She suddenly thought of the news she had just received: "Zhao Aimin, someone just sent melons, saying they hope we can stay healthy and continue to speak out for everyone."
Zhao Aimin smiled and said with emotion: "It seems that the residents' support for us is really diverse. Grapes, cantaloupe, these little thoughts are really heartwarming."
Xiaoyu nodded: "Yes, this also makes me feel that everything we do is worthwhile. The residents may not be able to directly participate in the protest, but the care and support they express through these methods make us feel that we are not alone."
The ambulance arrived at the hospital, and the doctor conducted a detailed examination of Zhao Aimin and confirmed that he only fainted due to overexertion and emotional excitement, and that there were no other serious problems. The doctor advised him to rest for a while and try to avoid too strenuous activities.
Zhao Aimin was resting in the hospital bed, thinking about his next plan. Xiaoyu sat in front of his bed and handed him a piece of cantaloupe: "The doctor said you need to replenish water and vitamins. Eat some cantaloupe."
Zhao Aimin took the cantaloupe and felt the care, and a warmth surged in his heart. He took a bite of the cantaloupe, and the sweet juice instantly spread in his mouth, bringing him a bit of coolness.
"Thank you, Xiaoyu." Zhao Aimin said with a smile, "At a moment like this, every concern makes people feel warm. We will continue to work hard for the interests of the old neighborhood, and we would also like to thank the residents for their understanding and support. "
Xiaoyu patted Zhao Aimin's hand gently. She knew that this protest was not only a battle to protect the old neighborhood, but also an opportunity for residents to connect closely. In the process, they not only worked hard for a common home, but also established a deeper emotional bond in this difficult situation.
On the hospital bed, Zhao Aimin slowly tasted the cantaloupe in his hand, feeling the freshness and deliciousness brought by this rare variety. His thoughts returned to the old neighborhood, thinking about how to better protect this special community.
Xiaoyu sat by the bed and stared at the scenery outside the window. She couldn't help but say: "Zhao Aimin, I just heard some residents mention a rare species in the old neighborhood. It seems to be an ancient flower. Because of urban development, of causes are endangered.”
Zhao Aimin's eyes lit up, and he immediately became very interested in the news: "Really? What kind of flower is that? Is there any detailed information?"
Xiaoyu shook her head: "I only heard some fragmentary talk, and there is no specific information. However, it sounds like it is an ancient flower that only grows in old neighborhoods, and is called the 'street corner flower'. "...