Chapter 117 Cicada Clothes (1)

"Sister, have you ever heard the name Ruyi Rouge Shop?"

"Ruyi rouge shop?" The hand that was feeding the medicine stopped: "What kind of place is that?" Sounds like a place that sells rouge gouache. But now, where would anyone buy rouge gouache? ”

"I will, but I don't know where it is." In the ward, on the bed near the window, lay a girl of seventeen or eighteen. The cheeks are sunken, the lips are pale, and when the lips are pursed, the cheeks are slightly concave, revealing two shallow pear vortices. The girl is very good-looking, but there is a black birthmark behind her ear. The birthmark climbed down the neck from behind the ear like a dark vine. "Sister, I heard that the rouge gouache in the Ruyi Rouge Shop can not only modify your face, but also remove the unwanted things on your face."

The girl turned her face sideways and looked out the window. Outside the window, it seemed to be raining, and the rain crackled on the windowsill.

The elder sister rested the medicine bowl on the side of the cupboard, and her eyes moved from her sister's pale lips to the black vine behind her ear. She sighed softly and held her sister's hand, which was so thin that it seemed that only bones remained: "Yier, my sister promised you, when you are well, we will go to the best plastic surgery to remove this birthmark behind your ear." Don't worry, money, my sister is ready, and my sister won't break her promise. ”

"Sister, you are good to Yier, Yier knows it in his heart. But I'll beg you, don't waste any more money on Iir. This birthmark was brought from the mother's womb, so let Yir take it away. The girl said, smiling: "Il remembers that my sister said that people who really like Il will not care about these extra things in Il. If he cared, he didn't really like Il. Sister, Il understands, Il understands. ”

"Forget him, you are still young, when you grow to the age of your sister, you will understand that you and him were not in love before, not even feelings."

"Il listens to his sister, it's just a sister, can Il grow up to his sister's age?" Yir asked with a smile, and her sister smiled and nodded, but the moment she nodded, her emotions completely collapsed.

"There is no hot water in the pot, my sister goes to fetch water." My sister covered up, picked up the thermos full of boiling water from the side of the cupboard, and walked out of the ward quickly.

Out of the ward, my sister put the thermos on the ground, turned around, threw herself on the wall, put it on the back of her hand, and began to cry.

"Yixin."

The doctor in the white coat stood behind her sister and softly called her name.

My sister hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, turned around with a smile, and said to the doctor: "Director Han, I heard them say that you are an expert in blood diseases who came back from abroad. Can you tell me what my sister is sick with? ”

The doctor had his name tag on his chest with his name written on it: Han Lei.

Han Lei looked at Yi Xin, who had just cried, for a long time, before he said softly: "Even experts who have come back from abroad can't understand all blood-related diseases. When human beings can't stop the spread of disease, we can only treat it as a kind of fate. Yixin, you have to make yourself strong. ”

Yixin's body shook, covered his mouth, and choked up: "Director Han, I beg you, I beg you to save Yier, save my sister." I have only one relative left, and if she is gone, I will really be alone in this world. ”

"I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor, and I want to save Il. Yi Xin, no doctor would bear to watch his patient lie alone in bed and wait for death. I didn't give up, but if I didn't give up, it doesn't mean that I will be able to keep it. I need to be mentally prepared, and you need to be mentally prepared. Also, 90 percent of blood disorders are inherited. If you can find Il's biological parents, there is a silver lining. ”

"Il's biological parents ......" Ishin leaned against the wall in despair.

Il wasn't her own sister, she was picked up from a dumpster by her grandmother while sweeping the streets.

Seventeen years ago, she was six years old and had just started elementary school. My mother is an elementary school teacher, and my father is a doctor at the county hospital. Grandparents died long before Dad and Mom got married, so they lived with Grandpa and Grandma. My grandfather and grandmother were both workers in the No. 2 Textile Factory in Los Angeles when they were young, and after they retired, they didn't want to be idle, so they became sanitation workers, responsible for cleaning the big road at the entrance of their community.

Sanitation workers work very hard, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, they have to get up at four o'clock in the morning. Mom and Dad were reluctant to let them do it at first, but they said that the elderly felt less, and the noise at home also affected the neighbors' sleep, so it was better to take a broom and sweep the street. This not only does not make noise to the neighbors, but also breathes fresh air, exercises and earns some money to supplement the family.

Mom and Dad couldn't help it, so they stopped stopping it.

Yi Xin remembers that it was a day in the lunar month, and the weather was very cold. Not long after my grandmother went out, she came back at a trot. At that time, there was no heating in the community where they lived, and the family had stoves, and my grandmother cautiously approached the stove and spread out the clothes she was carrying. Then, Yi Xin, who was sleeping in a daze, heard a sigh.

At first, she thought that her grandmother had picked up a kitten for her, but when she opened her eyes and saw clearly, she realized that it was a small baby. That little baby is now Il.

When I was a child, Il, as sick as now, was thin and small. The umbilical cord that had just been torn was still attached to her navel, which was red from the cold. Her cry was faint, and there was a moment. In my memory, it was a rare loud voice from my grandmother, and she urged her mother to get up quickly and get milk for Il.

At that time, although milk powder was not a particularly rare thing, it was not available in every household. Milk, even less. My mother walked around and couldn't find milk, but she remembered that she had a colleague who also lived in this neighborhood and had just given birth. Mom went to her colleague's house dressed in her clothes, borrowed some milk like her, and just like that, rescued little Il.

Later, from my grandmother, they learned about the whole process.

That morning, my grandfather and grandmother, as usual, carried their brooms to clean up the streets. As soon as I swept a few times, I heard a kitten barking. In the small county town, there are many wild cats, especially those scurrying on the main road. Grandma loves cats, so she stopped the broom and looked up at it. A dirty kitten jumped out of the garbage can, and when she saw her grandmother, she didn't leave, but stood on the trash can and meowed at her.

Grandma's heart softened, so she walked over and asked what it was called, if it was hungry.

The kitten meowed and jumped back into the trash.

Grandma looked inside, and saw a little white thing kicking inside. She thought it was a kitten that gave birth to a kitten, but when she went to hug it, she found out that it was a baby girl who had just given birth.

The baby girl's breathing was weak, her little belly was bulging, and her grandmother didn't care about anything, so she quickly dropped the broom and hugged the baby girl back. Afterwards, my grandmother also took Il to my father's hospital for a check-up, and the results of the examination showed that it was a very healthy baby girl, but there was a birthmark behind her ear.

At that time, in addition to some patriarchal families, there were also some young boys and girls who did not learn well in society and got together to mingle. Whoever Il's biological parents were, just by throwing her in the trash, knew that her biological parents didn't want her, or even wanted her alive.

Il was raised in their house for three months. Three months later, my grandfather discussed with my grandmother and my parents whether to send Il to an orphanage. The family discussed coming and going, but in the end they were not reluctant. Later, my grandfather found a relationship to transfer Il's household registration to their house, and her parents became Il's parents, and she herself became Il's sister.

Maybe it's because the family conditions are not bad, or maybe it's because there is a six-year age difference between her and Il, so she doesn't feel that having an extra sister has any effect on her. Mom and Dad are still very busy with work, but my grandparents no longer go out to sweep the floor, but stay at home to take care of her and Il. Mom and Dad were not partial, and neither were my grandparents partial, they treated themselves and Il equally. Because she was full of love, she also gave Il full of love, and they became the best sisters.

When he was thirteen years old, his grandmother died of a sudden cerebral infarction. Less than half a year later, my grandfather followed my grandmother. At that time, Il was still in preschool, and as an older sister, she naturally took on the responsibility of taking care of her younger sister.

When he was fifteen years old, Daddy's Hospital organized a spring outing, and the hospital stated that he could bring his family. But because of her studies, she and her sister Il didn't go, only her mother followed her father on the tourist bus. Just one day later, she heard the bad news that the bus had overturned. Mom and Dad, all gone overnight.

From that day on, it was her and Il's life that depended on each other.

When the relatives saw that their sister was lonely and helpless, they first coaxed her to lie to her, saying that Il was not her own sister, and that it was enough for the family to raise her to such an age, and asked her to drive her sister out. then coaxed her to lie to her, saying that she was young and wanted to help her take care of the family business. She took Yier's hand and sat in the living room to watch the seven aunts, and the eight aunts took turns acting. She is young, but she is not stupid, and she knows why those relatives who can't be seen on weekdays are here.

The money left by her grandparents and parents was for her and Il's schooling.

Grandparents, parents left two houses, one for her, one for Il.

She calmly finished the announcement, and then invited the ill-intentioned relatives out of the house. Those people, of course they didn't want to, they tried to scare the two little girls. Il, who has always been weak-tempered, stood up, holding the kitchen knife in her hand, and said to those people: "I have checked the law, and children under the age of fourteen are not responsible for hacking people to death." Also, I know that I picked it up, and even if I hack you to death, they will at most say that I inherited the bad genes of my biological parents, and it has nothing to do with my sister. Don't look at my young age, but I'm not afraid of death, I really do it, even if I can't kill you, you can leave a little scar. ”

Those relatives who bullied the weak and were afraid of the hard saw that Yir was ruthless, and they all left in disgrace.

From the age of fifteen to the age of twenty-five, she and Il lived together for ten years. I thought that all the hard days had passed, but I never thought that my sister was sick, and she couldn't afford to get sick, and she was very sick.