"Beifan, Beifan." Guo Lei lay on the bed weakly, covered in cold sweat, and felt a pain in his stomach.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Beifan heard Guo Lei's shout and hurriedly walked to his room.

"Can you pour me some water?" Guo Lei's lips were pale.

"Okay, I'll go now." Beifan picked up Guo Lei's water cup on the counter and silently walked to the water stove in the hall.

The boy's heart is very complicated, Guo Lei always looks weak and powerless these days, as if he is sick.

The man always clutched his stomach and rolled on the bed in pain, but he was strong enough to work hard for the business of the store.

"Dad", Bei Fan handed the hot water to Guo Lei.

The man took the glass and took a sip, "Thank you, Beifan." ”

"Dad", Beifan looked at him with some distress.

"What's wrong?" The man cheered up and spat out these words.

"You, I'll take you to the hospital!" Beifan said, picking at his hand.

"To the hospital? What about the business in the store? Guo Lei put down the water cup and looked at Beifan fixedly.

"Just let your aunt take care of the business in the store, after all, your body is the most important thing."

"Beifan, your aunt can't be busy alone!" Guo Lei sighed.

"Hey, brother, go ahead, I can do it alone." Guo Yingying heard the conversation between father and son and walked over.

"Yingying, the business in the store is so busy, you ......" Guo Lei looked a little melancholy.

"Dad, you can't delay any longer, let's go to the hospital and have a look." Bei Fan persuaded on the side.

"Beifan, you better take him to the hospital. Don't worry, I can, go ahead. ”

Guo Yingying threw away the rag in her hand: "You go, brother, let Beifan take you to have a look." ”

"Okay, then the business of the store will be left to you." Guo Lei agreed.

The man struggled to sit up, but felt a sharp pain in his stomach and had no choice but to lean back on the bed.

Beifan saw his thoughts, "Dad, I'll help you." As he spoke, the boy supported Guo Lei's back with his hands and helped him stand up.

"Can you stand up?" Beifan tentatively pulled him up.

"It's okay, Beifan, I can do it, you don't have to pull me." Guo Lei struggled to stand up.

After taking two steps, he couldn't help but lean forward again, and Beifan had to tremble to help him.

Seeing this, Guo Yingying walked over: "He's like this, you can't do it alone, can you shake him?" Otherwise, I'll go with you. ”

"No need, aunt. I can do it alone, so you might as well stay and watch the store. ”

Although Beifan felt very difficult, he really didn't want to trouble Guo Yingying.

"Then be careful." Guo Yingying admonished uneasily.

"Don't worry, aunt."

The father and son trembled and walked out of the store slowly.

Beifan just walked to the side of the asphalt road and reached out to stop a taxi. The boy took a lot of effort to stuff Guo Lei into the car.

"Where are you going?" The elder brother asked in a friendly manner.

"People's Hospital." Beifan gasped and tried to calm himself down.

Looking at Guo Lei's bloodless face, the man was still struggling in pain.

"Master, please drive faster, we are in a hurry."

"Okay, I'll hurry up."

The elder brother saw the boy's eager eyes through the car mirror, and beads of sweat rolled down Beifan's cheeks, and he unconsciously sped up.

The car drove quickly on the road, and Beifan looked out the window at the bushes hurrying by, and his mind went blank.

Guo Lei's hand was still tightly attached to his stomach, and Beifan felt his whole heart clenched together.

The car stopped in front of an old building, with a few large red letters on it: "Outpatient Department." ”

He Beifan opened the car door, but Guo Lei was so painful that he couldn't get out of the car for a long time, and the boy's immature shoulders held up the man.

Beifan pressed Guo Lei on himself, hooked the man's hand around his neck, and slowly, he stood up.

's brother saw Beifan's sweaty cheeks and rolled down the window: "Young man, can you do it?" Would you like to help? ”

"It's okay, I can do it." Beifan smiled embarrassedly, and continued to walk forward with Guo Lei on his back.

In the hospital, there was a lot of people, and everyone was in a hurry.

Beifan stood there quite confused, he was still too young, and Guo Lei's illness overwhelmed him.

"Dad, what should I do if I have a stomachache?" Beifan asked helplessly.

Guo Lei, who was on his shoulder, didn't open his mouth for a long time, his brows were locked together, and his expression was extremely painful.

"What happened to your father, young man?" When the nurse saw Beifan standing there for a long time, she couldn't help but wonder.

"Oh, my dad has a stomachache."

"Stomach pain, stomach pain should go to the gastroenterology department on the fifth floor to register." The nurse looked at the sweaty boy.

"Okay, thank you." Although Bei Fan had no strength in his body, he did not lose his politeness.

Beifan walked to the registration desk on the fifth floor with difficulty.

He carefully put Guo Lei on the seat next to him and took the man's hand off his neck:

"Dad, you sit here for a while, and I'll go register."

Guo Lei vaguely heard Beifan's words, and he leaned himself on the seat, but he looked delirious.

The registration queue was like a long queue, men and women, people of all kinds of costumes were waiting anxiously there.

Bei Fan pinched a cold sweat for himself, and time passed minute by minute, but the team in front of him did not shorten.

The boy's heart was filled with fear, he was afraid, terribly afraid.

Therefore, Beifan tilted his head from time to time and looked at the man in the seat.

Guo Lei bit his lip tightly, sweating profusely.

I don't know how long it took, and a voice echoed in the hall: "No. 26 Guo Lei, please go to No. 2 clinic for treatment." ”

"Dad, let's go, it's our turn." Seeing that the man didn't react, Beifan patted the man's cheek.

Guo Lei gradually came to his senses and wanted to stand up by himself, but he felt weak.

As a last resort, Bei Fan carried him on his back again and came to the No. 2 consultation room.

"What's wrong?" The doctor looked at the frail man in front of him.

"He has a stomachache." Beifan's sweat slid down his eyebrows into the corners of his eyes, making him unable to open his eyes.

"How long has it been hurting?" The doctor's eyes turned grim.

"It's been a long time." Bei Fan looked at the doctor's serious eyes, a little scared, "It's been almost a week." ”

"He's looking terrible right now, how much does it hurt? How are you feeling right now? ”

The doctor looked at Guo Lei, originally wanting him to answer this question, but now it seems impossible.

"He was in a lot of pain, sometimes he couldn't sleep at night and rolled in bed......"

"For a week, has it been like this?" The doctor frowned.

"Yes, he always did." Beifan confessed.

"It's always been like this, why didn't you come to the hospital sooner? How long do you want to delay? The doctor reproached.

His angry attitude made Beifan startled, he didn't understand why the doctor was so powerful.

The boy stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry. I was going to take him to the doctor, but he was too busy to take a break. ”

"Alas! What could be more important than life? Nowadays, people know what is the use of making money? ”

As he spoke, he sighed very sadly.

Beifan looked at the doctor's complicated expression, and he had an ominous premonition, and he looked at him in fear:

"Doctor, is my dad seriously ill?"

The doctor ignored him, and immediately said to the nurse next to him, "Xiao Zhang, you take this patient for a laboratory test."

I have something to say to this boy. ”

The nurse next to him seemed to understand something at once, and shook Guo Lei out.

Beifan felt cold in his hands and feet: "Doctor, tell me, my dad ...... him"

"Child", the doctor looked at Beifan's dark eyes:

"Listen to me, judging from the current situation, your father is likely to have stomach cancer, please be mentally prepared."

"What did you say?" Beifan's tears poured out all of a sudden, and this sentence was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making his sky suddenly cloudy.

"Kid, I know you may not be able to take this message, but please calm down. Be patient and wait for the test results.

Not necessarily, but you have to prepare for the worst. The doctor silently patted Beifan on the shoulder.

The boy's tears fell uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth to no avail.

"Don't cry, be strong, young man. After all, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature.

If your father does fall, he still expects you to support the family. Now, you must be calm.

Calm yourself down and give your mother a call.

Tell her the news calmly. Let her come to the hospital and get the hospital done. ”

After the doctor's words were finished, Beifan couldn't come to his senses for a long time.

"Really, kid. I'm telling you, I'm trying to prepare you for it.

You don't have to be so pessimistic, the test results are not out yet.

Go ahead, calm yourself down, and give your mother a call. ”

"Doctor, I'm ......," Beifan whimpered, "thank you." The boy stood up and walked towards the outside of the clinic.

"It's okay, kid, be strong." The doctor admonished behind him.

He Beifan came to the door of the laboratory and held back tears. Would the heavens be so cruel to him? Will it?

He Beifan doesn't believe it, why? Why did such a thing fall on him He Beifan.

How so? Heaven would not have been so unjust to him.

He thought about secretly cheering himself up, "Impossible. He's fine, he's going to be fine, he's such a kind person. ”

Such a naïve and naïve idea, but after he saw the test sheet, he was defeated and left no nails.

On the thin paper, the words "early stage of stomach cancer" stabbed the boy's eyes, and all his happiness was reduced to zero in that instant.

He clutched the thin lab sheet like he was holding a giant snake, crying loudly in the empty hallway.

He Beifan was really an outcast of fate, and a sense of despair swallowed his entire heart in just a few seconds.

Tears are the least valuable thing, but they embody all love and hate.

In the dimly lit corridor, the boy cries tirelessly, and outside the window, the city is gradually shrouded in darkness.

The mobile phone held in Beifan's hand rang, and the caller ID was "Guo Yingying." ”

Escape? Will you be able to escape? What a fool. I didn't have the courage to make a call, but I finally called.

The boy's tears fell uncontrollably, and he remembered the doctor's words, he wanted to be calm and calm.

Bei Fan took a deep breath and pressed the answer button with trembling fingers.

"Hey", the hallway is quiet and you can hear your own heartbeat.

"Hey, Beifan! Where have you gone? It's so late, haven't you come back yet? Guo Yingying's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"We..."Bei Fan sobbed, trying to calm himself down, "Gu, listen to me, I see him ......"

"What's the matter, Beifan? What's wrong with your dad? ”

"He, he had early stomach cancer." Bei Fan clenched his fists and tried to spit out these words.

"What?" Guo Yingying almost dropped the phone in her hand.

She had guessed many bad outcomes, but she had never thought of "stomach cancer." These two words.

The woman was panicked to the extreme, and she had no intention of taking care of the business anymore.

"Aunt, we are in the People's Hospital, come here." Over there is Beifan's pleading.

"Okay, Beifan, don't worry, I'll go now."

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, this is the key, remember to lock the door after work." Guo Yingying threw the key to the waiter.

"Sister Ying, the money for the meal."

"Look at it. I'm going to the hospital now. The woman said in a hurry and hurried out of the store.