"Doctor Zhao, is there really no way?"

This is a hospital, located in the urban area of Ziyun City, which is known as the "mountain city", and is the public hospital of Ziyun City, Ziyun Hospital.

Outside an intensive care unit, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes who looked to be in his 40s was looking emotionally at a doctor in front of him.

Dr. Zhao shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, we can't determine which kind of disease your daughter's illness belongs to, it is not the same as any serious illness in the database, it may be a new cancer-like disease......

After a pause, Dr. Zhao sighed, "I'm sorry, we've done our best." ”

We've done our best......

When this sentence comes out of the doctor's mouth, it is basically a death sentence for the patient.

The middle-aged man could also hear the meaning of Dr. Zhao's words, Rao had experienced the ups and downs of life, experienced all kinds of winds and waves, and heard Dr. Zhao's words, he was also trembling.

His eyes, which had been through vicissitudes and had never shed a single tear even in the face of great wind and waves, seemed to be soaked with liquid in an instant.

But he held back because he couldn't show his vulnerable side in front of others, especially the woman next to him, who was already tired and wept bitterly after hearing Dr. Zhao's words—his lifelong wife.

Dr. Zhao looked at the scene in front of him and sighed silently, even if he encountered many ups and downs, he was used to seeing life and death, he still couldn't help but sigh, feeling sorry for the beautiful girl in the ward.

Doctor Zhao silently looked at the dusty couple in front of him, and after a while, he reminded slightly: "According to the judgment, your daughter Lan Mengdie still has about 10 days to live, you can go and see her now." ”

Seemingly a little unbearable, after Dr. Zhao finished speaking, he turned around silently and walked out.

Lan Dad's name is Lan Xiaoyun, he held Lan Ma's Wen Qin's hand tightly with one hand, and the other hand stretched out, slowly pushing open the door of the ward, and his wrinkled hands were trembling all the time.

The door was pushed open in silence, and there was only one patient in the room.

It was a girl with long silver-white hair, wearing a purple Lolita costume painted with a starry sky, her beautiful face was quiet, and she didn't seem to be affected by the illness, and her eyes with beautiful red eyes were looking intently at a book in her hand.

The afternoon sun outside the window shone in and reflected off the floor onto the girl's cheeks, making people feel dizzy.

Even though the door was silently pushed open, the girl was aware that she looked up and found that it was her father and mother, and did not speak. But the corners of his mouth hung up slightly.

Looking at Lan Mengdie's emotions as if no pain could affect them, Lan Xiaoyun felt his heart being stabbed again, and he struggled to squeeze out a smile and said, "Fluttershy, it's okay, tomorrow we will transfer to the hospital and go to the capital, where there are the best medical equipment in the world, the best doctors, and they will definitely cure you." ”

Lan Mengdie shook her head slightly, "I heard it all." ”

"No, there must be a way, there must be a way, the doctor said that this is just cancer, cancer is no longer a terminal disease, go to the capital, it will definitely be treated." Lan Xiaoyun sat in front of Lan Mengdie's hospital bed as if he was stunned, and said to himself.

Lan Mengdie stretched out her hand and gently held Lan Xiaoyun's hand that was tightly gripping the sheets, and shook her head gently at him when he looked up at her, with a touch of stubbornness.

Lan Xiaoyun sighed, "Fluttershy, what do you want to do, say it, what you want, Dad will buy it for you right away." ”

On the side, Wen Qin also calmed her mood, she sat on the side of the hospital bed, let Lan Mengdie lean into her arms, reached out and gently stroked Lan Mengdie's silky long silver-white hair, and said distressed and helpless: "Fluttershy, no matter what, let's try it first, we have to believe that miracles will always happen." ”

After a pause, Wen Qin looked at Lan Xiaoyun, glanced at him, with sorrow in his eyes, and continued: "Three years ago, the doctor also said that it was difficult to treat, isn't it successful later?" Be sure it will be the same this time. ”

Lan Mengdie leaned on her mother's arms and didn't speak, her eyes stared out the window, calmly with a hint of yearning in the depths of her eyes.

There was silence in the room.

After a while, Lan Mengdie retracted her gaze and said softly: "Dad, Mom, I want to ...... Go and see the world. ”

"Okay, okay...... Wen Qin looked at Lan Mengdie lovingly, "Let's go through the discharge procedures later, take your brother and your sister tomorrow, and let's go out to play as a family." ”

Lan Mengdie closed her eyes gently, and after a while, the faint sound of breathing came, and she had already fallen asleep.

Wen Qin gently put Lan Mengdie down, covered her with the quilt, and then sat opposite Lan Xiaoyun, and the two were silent.

After a while, the door of the ward was suddenly gently pushed open, and a beautiful pretty face sneaked in, and after seeing the situation in the ward, he cautiously spoke: "That...... Is Fluttershy asleep? ”

Lan Xiaoyun turned his head to see someone coming, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "It's Xiaoxi who is here, your sister is asleep, light." ”

"Oh." Lan Mengxi held something in one hand and gently closed the door with the other, came to the hospital bed, put the things on the cabinet next to the bed, reached out and pinned a strand of hair on her pretty face behind her ear, and looked at Lan Mengdie with a white face full of anxiety, "How's Fluttershy doing?" ”

Lan Xiaoyun didn't answer, but said, "Xiaoxi, tomorrow Thursday, you and the school will ask for a leave of absence, and tomorrow our family will go out on a trip." ”

Lan Mengxi tilted her head, her pretty face was full of puzzlement: "Why did you suddenly think of traveling ......?"

Halfway through her words, she suddenly paused and understood the meaning of Lan Xiaoyun's words.

She reached out tremblingly and stroked Lan Mengdie's cheek, "Dad, tell me, it's not true......"

Lan Xiaoyun smiled bitterly: "I don't think it's true." ”

Lan Mengxi was silent, and after a while, she looked up and stared at Lan Xiaoyun in a daze: "Fluttershy still has a few days." ”

"Ten Days ......"

Lan Mengxi snorted, "Ten days?" ”

As she spoke, she smiled again and whispered, "Ten days is enough, Fluttershy, I'm going to make you happy for the next ten days, and then ...... My sister will follow you...... Believe in your sister, who will always stand in front of you. ”

Lan Xiaoyun and Wen Qin didn't hear the murmur in the back, Wen Qin was drinking the porridge brought by Lan Mengxi, while Lan Xiaoyun stood up and went out, intending to go through the discharge procedures.

"Xiaoxi, you take care of your sister first, and your mother and your father will go through the discharge procedures first." Wen Qin, who drank two sips of porridge, felt that he had no appetite, put down the porridge, and turned his head to Lan Mengxi.

After hearing Lan Mengxi's "um", Wen Qin got up and walked out of the ward.

"Na~! Fluttershy, come, sister will tell you about an interesting incident I encountered this morning......" Lan Mengxi waited until her mother went out, her eyes curved into crescent eyes, very cute, she carefully held one of Lan Mengdie's hands, and with a happy smile, she whispered to the sleeping Lan Mengdie.

As she spoke, Lan Mengxi suddenly saw what seemed to be a black unknown substance like a mist, which appeared from Lan Mengdie's wrist, and flew quickly to her wrist, and then disappeared.

Lan Mengxi was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and found that there was nothing, just as an illusion, he didn't care, and continued to whisper to Lan Mengdie about the interesting things about school.

She didn't notice that Lan Mengdie's eyes seemed to quietly open a slit, and the red pupils seemed to be dyed black......

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PS: Hmm...... Forcible sensationalism is the deadliest.