"Hello? Is it Han Ye Jin? Shinoshi finally dialed the number. Han Yejin over there has been anxiously guarding his mobile phone, and as soon as the mobile phone vibrates, he immediately rushed out of the classroom and ran to the toilet to answer Xiaoxiao's call. The teacher is not surprised, after all, he is still a student with family power, and it is normal to have some important business to discuss, plus Han Yejin's grades have always been very good, so he didn't say anything and let him go.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, where are you now? What urgent matter did you encounter today? Is it because you have some serious illness? Or your family? What's the situation now, do you need my help? Han Yejin rushed at Xiaoxiao with a series of questions, he had never said so many words in one breath before, and today he forced himself to ask so many questions because he cared about Xiaoxiao so much.

"Well, Han Yejin, I'm fine. It's a very good friend of mine who has a very serious terminal illness, and I'm going to stay in the ward with him for the next few days, after all, maybe this is his last time in this world. In the next few days, my mobile phone may be turned off, because the mobile phone is not allowed to be turned on in the ward, and the radiation of the mobile phone is not good for patients. If there is anything to do, just send me a text message or WeChat, and I will reply to you when I have time. Xiao Xiao explained to Han Yejin.

"Well, you're ...... in the morning Forget it, let's talk about it when this is over, I'll go back to class. Han Yejin knew that it was not the time to ask that question, so she stopped halfway through the sentence and didn't continue to ask Xiaoxiao. Well, if you're worried about me and stay in touch, I'll hang up the phone first. Xiaoxiao heard on the other end of the phone that Han Yejin had nothing else to do, so he hung up the phone and walked to Wu Jifan's ward.

When he arrived at the door of the ward, Xiaoxiao saw Wu Jifan's mother explaining the situation to a strange man, but the tone was not so friendly, but there was still a hint of request. "You know what? My family really wants to continue to live, he wants to stand up and act like a normal person. You, you can't go out of the mountain, for his sake or your own son, please! ”

The man was silent, thinking in his head all the time, and finally slowly spit out a sentence: "But, Xiumei, I am already old, and the nerves in my brain are very fragile, as long as there is a slight mistake, there will be problems." And I'm retired, the hospital won't let me perform such a dangerous operation. ”

"It's okay, I've already made it clear to the hospital, they all know that you used to be the best neurologist here, and if it's you, I can rest assured that Fan'er will be handed over to you." Xiumei said.

The man's body twitched visibly, as if he had been touched. But he still said that he would give him a little time to think about it, and his attitude gradually softened from the previous very tough. After staying for a while, the strange man sighed, as if he left the ward with great reluctance, he didn't even have the courage to go in to see Wu Jifan, so he left the ward in a hurry.

Xiumei watched Xiaoxiao listen to Xiaoxiao for a long time, and she almost knew who the strange man was, so she also sighed deeply and slowly talked about the past: "At that time, Wu Jifan's biological father, the person just now, was a well-known attending physician in the neurology department at home and abroad. At that time, there was also a patient like Fan Er who also suffered from ALS. That patient, who is really similar to Fan'er, also used his strong willpower to persuade his family to have this operation in order to be able to continue his normal life. Fan'er's father was scheduled to go for that operation, which was the first and last mistake in his medical career, and the boy unfortunately became a vegetative state. After the accident, the boy's family did not hold him accountable too much, but he fell into deep self-blame for himself. He quit his job as a doctor, and his personality began to become sensitive, and he would get angry at the slightest fluctuation, and he would start beating me and Fan'er when he got angry. In the end, the two of us couldn't bear it anymore, so we had to file for divorce, and the children belonged to me. The topic came to an abrupt end, obviously Xiumei didn't want to continue, and Xiaoxiao didn't continue to ask.

Xiaoxiao thought in his heart that no wonder the uncle just now didn't go to see Wu Jifan, it turned out that there was such a story, and he couldn't help but sigh at Wu Jifan's father's professionalism as a doctor, just now he even had to think about whether to go out to operate on Wu Jifan himself, if it was himself, he would definitely not be able to bear such pressure and refused. It seems that he still retains his feelings for Wu Jifan. Of course, in addition to family affection, the biggest thing in this relationship is the guilt of not taking care of Wu Jifan in the past few years. If this happens, if it is my father, I think he will definitely stand up.

After this day, Xiaoxiao brought breakfast, lunch and dinner to Wu Jifan's mother from home, and Wu Jifan relied on nutrient solution. The three of them were in the ward, and the atmosphere was very silent, and everyone was waiting for that day, the day of surgery. In the past few days, Wu Jifan's father has not come to visit him, and he has not answered his calls. "It seems that the burden of the year is too great." Xiumei didn't complain at all, she also felt that as a normal person, she couldn't face the trauma she had before. After that accident, his behavior can also show how much he suffered. Perhaps, at that time, I should have been by his side when he was at his most vulnerable. And now, it's useless to say anything, things have happened, and you can only look at Fan'er's own creation.

The days are approaching day by day, and Wu Jifan has no signs of getting better at all, he can only breathe oxygen every day, and rely on nutrient infusion to maintain the characteristics of life. Wu Jifan's expression was not so painful, he looked at his symptoms very indifferently, because he was a doctor, he had seen a lot of this disease, and he also knew that once he got this disease, the chance of being able to live a normal life in the future was very small. However, as long as Xiaoxiao and his mother are always guarding him now, Wu Jifan will not feel any pain at all.

Finally, the day of surgery came. Seeing Wu Jifan's hospital bed being slowly pushed into the operating room, Xiumei couldn't control her emotions anymore, sat on the ground in pain and cried bitterly, begging the doctor not to operate on Wu Jifan, she is in a good state now, at least she can hear herself talking, and sometimes she can react, but once something happens, the consequences are unimaginable.

Before entering the operating room, the attending doctor helped Xiumei from the ground to the bench in front of the operating room, and then slowly took off the mask, "It's okay, Xiumei, it's me, don't worry." After Wu Jifan's biological father said this, he put back on his mask and walked towards the operating room......