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Lu Xiaofeng hugged his sister horizontally, and this handsome princess hugged attracted the frequent attention of many passers-by.

He pulled the little girl's hat down again.

He looked up at the hospital in front of him, the best hospital in the city, and the medical equipment and technology were much better than other hospitals, but it was clear that the medical expenses here were more difficult to afford.

The doctor temporarily found a ward to settle Lu Yuanyuan, and then walked out, he looked Lu Xiaofeng up and down, "You are the patient's family, right?" ”

"Doctor, how is my sister doing?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked a little nervous.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly, "Her albinism has been delayed for several years, and if she had come to the doctor earlier, it wouldn't have been as difficult as it is now, and we are not omnipotent doctors, so the child's illness... It's hard to cure it now. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's fingers trembled subconsciously.

"What do you mean..."

The doctor glanced into the ward, and his expression was a little unbearable, but after all, he had been a doctor for so many years, and he had seen many people with sophistication and strong winds and waves, not that he didn't want to save, but with their current medical level, some diseases that had been delayed for too long were really impossible to start, he saw the sadness in the eyes of the young man in front of him, and he had to say: "You should go through the hospitalization procedures for your sister first, drugs and chemotherapy can alleviate her symptoms, so you don't have to worry too much." ”

It's not a cure, it's just alleviated...

Lu Xiaofeng felt that his brain was blank, he didn't know how he went through the procedures, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting by his sister's bedside, he only felt that his heart was very depressed, and his tears were almost about to burst out, but he couldn't cry, he had to find a way to make more money to maintain Lu Yuanyuan's drug and chemotherapy costs.

He reached out and stroked the little girl's snow-white hair, who looked at him with innocent eyes.

He was stared at by these ignorant eyes, so he pulled out a smile far-fetched, touched her face, explained a few words, and walked out in silence.

Before he knew it, he was in the snow, and the snow fell on top of his head like catkins, and his black hair was quickly dyed white, but he didn't care.

Lu Xiaofeng took out a cigarette from his pocket, then took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, the light of the fire failed to warm his cold heart, he felt that he was drowning in the deep sea, and there was no one behind him to pull him.

He never smoked.

This cigarette was given to him by a nightclub mb plug.

Lu Xiaofeng took a puff of cigarette without saying a word, the feeling of the smoke floating in his mouth and nose was really uncomfortable, and it slowly drifted into his fragile lungs, he coughed and shed tears, and the two lines of clear tears mixed with the snow that had turned into water flowed down together. Some people say that smoking and drunkenness can dispel people's worries, but how can he feel that this bitter feeling has not only not diminished, but has become more intense...

His heart pounded fiercely, and a pain that almost suffocated filled the air, as if it was about to crush him!

He didn't know how long he had been standing in the snow like this.

When the cigarette was halfway through, the snow on his head suddenly stopped falling, Lu Xiaofeng looked up in some astonishment, and saw an umbrella covering his head.

He smoked for a moment, and the tears that he hadn't had time to wipe still lingered on his pretty white cheeks, and he turned around to see the handsome man behind him, wearing a white suit and a warm trench coat, who looked at him calmly.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know this person.