At this time, the scene suddenly changed to a hospital with a mottled wall, most of the people were wearing clothes that did not conform to modern aesthetics, and some were even wearing army green coats with a sense of age, although they were in a hurry, but there was no sense of tension on their faces, but they talked and laughed all the way, both adults and children, which was completely different from the general tense expressions on modern people's faces.

The parking lot in the hospital is very empty, completely different from the modern car full of cars, and there is no congestion at all.

"Here it is... The central hospital where I was a child?" Li Yu was a little stunned, she remembered very clearly that this was the hospital she stayed in when she was a child, with old furnishings and streets full of a sense of the times.

No, Li Yu found that there were some changes in the hospital's furnishings.

Li Yu turned around and looked at the calendar next to her, in 1994, she had not yet been born.

Did you cross by yourself?

"Li Jushi, you haven't crossed over, don't think about it. Li Yun walked out of the void, his face was light, and there was no sadness or joy.

The three-eyed immortal god is as intimidating.

Looking at Li Yun, whose image had changed drastically in front of him, Li Yu stammered a little: "You... You... Are you a god?"

Li Yun smiled indifferently and didn't answer Li Yu, just continued.

"It's not your cause and effect, it's the cause and effect of the person who donates your cornea. ”

"Is the person who donated my cornea to me?" Li Yu's attention was immediately attracted.

Immediately, Li Yu stroked the wall skin of the hospital.

It's just that the wall skin is like a mirror, there is no touch to the touch, and it also emits a burst of ripples.

"Is this true or not? ”

Li Yun said lightly.

"It's real and it's unreal, and it's just fragments of memories. ”

Circular light technique, retrace the cause and effect, and bring the corner of the lost time to life in front of you.

Here are the fragments of the memories of the nameless donor.

At this moment, a teenager wearing a volunteer armband walked out of a corner of the hospital, wearing a somewhat shabby and messy red scarf around his neck, looking ordinary, and when he smiled, he could see that half a tooth was missing from the corner of his mouth.

A very ordinary child, ordinary, without any characteristics to speak of.

Seeing this child, Li Yu subconsciously touched his eyes.

She could feel that the child was the one who donated the cornea...

"Kid, you're here to help us again today, awesome!" a doctor passing by touched the boy's head dotingly when he saw him.

"Nothing, nothing, that's what I'm supposed to do. The boy grinned, a look of pride.

"Just be careful not to burn yourself out. The doctor smiled, and then said: "By the way, the student's vocation is to study, and this must not be delayed, otherwise you will not be able to get into high school at that time." ”

When he mentioned that he was going to take the high school entrance examination, the boy's face fell, and he said, "Hahaha, where did I get into high school with my bad grades... Oops, the patient over there needs me, I'll come back later, see you later!"

"This kid—" The doctor smiled helplessly, and continued to push the cart with the medicine to leave.

The red-scarf boy is helping patients everywhere, including patients with leg injuries and impaired legs, and some elderly patients who have difficulty walking, and will also help some doctors get medicine.

Everyone greeted him warmly, as if they had known him for a long time.

"Huhu~ I'm so tired, I'm so tired, I'm going back to sleep. ”

After working for most of the day, the young man in the red scarf gasped, then went to pour a glass of warm water, and came to the ward on the second floor, where he lay down on a bed.

The name at the head of the bed reads Zhou Wen, congenital heart disease.

The boy with the red scarf is also one of the patients here.

Congenital heart disease, a disease that could kill at any time, at least in those days, was almost indistinguishable from the death penalty.

Zhou Wen covered his heart, returned to his bed, looked at the sky and said.

"I wish I could see the sea of stars..."

...

The scene is distorted and changed, and the person in front of Li Yun and Li Yu is still Zhou Wen, but this time Zhou Wen has grown up a little, and his face is still the same ordinary Zhou Wen, but his face is more pale, and his limbs look more slender and weak.

Today's Zhou Wen can only lie on the hospital bed, silently looking out the window, and he is no longer as lively as before.

It's not that it's inactive, it's that it can't move.

"Xiaowen, it's time to take medicine..."A female doctor walked in, holding a large number of bottles and jars in her hand, all of which were Zhou Wen's medicines.

Zhou Wen looked at these bottles and cans, smiled slightly, and said, "Aunt Yang, I'll eat later, I want to sleep after eating this thing, I don't want to sleep now." ”

Aunt Yang was silent for a moment, and then nodded silently, but she also took out the combination medicine by herself, and then said.

"Xiaowen... The source of the heart has not yet been found... You..."

Looking at Aunt Yang's guilty look, Zhou Wen smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Don't be like this, Aunt Yang, I can live until now I am very satisfied, I am an orphan, the uncles and aunts in the hospital can exempt me from medical expenses, it would be good for me to live here, as for changing my heart or something, I didn't have the luxury before." ”

Aunt Yang nodded, turned around and secretly wiped her tears, there was no heart source, which meant that his life was coming to an end, even if the hospital was willing to operate on him for free, it would be useless.

"It's okay, don't give up until the last minute, maybe there will be a heart source tomorrow?" Aunt Yang smiled and said, "Xiaowen, if the heart treatment is good in the future, do you have any plans?"

"After the treatment..."

Zhou Wen pouted, then began to think, and after a while, said.

"The world is so big, I want to see it... I want to see the sea of stars. ”

Zhou Wenyao looked at the science and education channel on the TV, which was broadcasting a popular science program exploring the boundless universe.

He wanted to see it, but he didn't have a chance to see it again.

...

Zhou Wen's funeral was very simple, there were not too many people, only some doctors in the hospital, including his attending doctor Aunt Yang.

"Did Xiaowen have anything to explain before he died?" one of the middle-aged doctors asked.

Yes, he signed an organ donation certificate, the liver, spleen, lungs, corneas, and organs that can be used throughout the body were donated, and he also specially instructed that he should not tell the recipient that he did not need to let others live with his own shadow. Aunt Yang seemed to be calm, but she was actually still wiping her tears.

The doctors around him were also silent for a while, just silently blessing him.

"Does he have any wishes?" said an old doctor.

Aunt Yang put the last wreath in front of Zhou Wen's grave and said.

"He's going to see the sea of stars. ”