Chapter 18: She's Going to Die in the Winter
In fact, the area of the family suite is quite large, but when more than a dozen admirals wearing military uniforms and carrying Venus on their shoulders appear here, it seems a little crowded.
At least my aunt's family felt a little difficult to breathe.
Facing these admirals, Lin Xiao took a deep breath and suddenly interrupted all the quarrels.
"Generals, it's an honor to be appreciated by you, but I don't know if I'll die of heart failure tomorrow." Lin Xiao said very seriously: "So, can I wait until I have finished my trip across the country and passed the March death date set for me by the doctor before deciding on the future path?" ”
The generals who had been fighting for each other fell silent.
Yes, the young man in front of him is indeed Tianjiao.
But also a terminally ill patient.
They checked Lin Xiao's diagnostic records.
The clear sentence: It is speculated that the remaining three months will instantly float in everyone's hearts, forcing them to regain their calm.
……
When I left, the room was full of medicines, which were basically the most precious and top heart medicines in China.
Chen Fo even handed Lin Xiao a sea-blue military order when he left, saying: "As long as you take this military order to the major hospitals in the East China Sea Theater, all fees will be waived, and all the attending doctors will be recruited at will, the hospital is your home, and the doctor is your parents." ”
Just because Lin Xiao said that he wanted to pursue the glory of freedom at the end of his life alone, Chen Fo dispelled the idea of compulsory treatment and left his lieutenant general order instead.
It's also a favor.
Lin Xiao had a headache.
Aunt They looked at Lin Xiao with a complicated face, and didn't ask anything, just patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Xiao, don't think too much, live every day first." ”
At midnight, the moon stars are sparse and distraught.
Lin Xiao couldn't sleep, so he left the room alone, and when he walked out of the hotel door, the fresh and cold night breeze made his head wake up instantly.
"Will I survive?"
Lin Xiao strolled through the streets of Atami, looking at the prosperous and brilliant city, and muttered to himself: "Although my physique has been enhanced in all aspects, my heart is failing...... After all, it continues. ”
He used to have a heart failure.
Constantly moving towards death.
And now these immunity.
It seems to be majestic.
But it only slows the rate of heart failure.
There is no real cure for the heart.
"Immunity can increase the load capacity of the heart, but the heart itself is still in a state of failure, and it is still slowly covered by adipose tissue......
"Is there a possibility that I won't be growing fat anymore?"
"Completely cut off the death results of right ventricular cardiomyopathy?"
Lin Xiao leaned against the wall of the alley, constantly speculating, and suddenly his eyes flashed and saw a familiar back.
Uninhibited long hair.
Broad and toned back.
"Why is he here?"
Lin Xiao squinted slightly and followed.
……
Huang Quan's expression was gloomy, carrying a cloth bag, he walked into Atami Hospital, came to the inpatient department on the third floor with a familiar car, pushed the door in, and smiled: "Dorne, my brother has come to see you." ”
On the hospital bed lay a little girl with a pale face, with a circle of oxygen tubes on her bare little head, and when she saw Huangquan, she struggled to pull out a smile.
After coaxing his sister to sleep, Huang Quan gently left the ward, and the moment he closed the door, the doctor handed over an examination report, the smile on his face slowly stiffened, and finally left the hospital like a walking corpse.
In the dim streets and alleys, Huang Quan suddenly fell into decay, squatting down weakly against the wall, his hard and broad palms clutching the inspection report tightly, clenching so hard that his fingers turned white and his muscles burst out.
"Why ......"
"Why did God do this to me?"
Huang Quan couldn't hold back, and his tiger eyes were filled with tears.
When he was eighteen years old, when the fog hit, the demons invaded, and his parents died from the demons, he and his five-year-old sister hid in the basement shivering, and they survived the most difficult times.
I thought it would be sunny after the rain, but unexpectedly, it was the superposition of suffering, and one night my sister's face turned pale and suddenly the nosebleed surged, and then she was diagnosed with hemorrhagic cancer, which is commonly known as leukemia.
Huang Quan was stunned by the thunderbolt on a sunny day, but in the end he wiped away his tears, walked into the hospital with his sister, and took the stack of lists with expensive drugs printed on them.
In order to pay for the expensive medical bills, the twenty-year-old Huang Quan picked up an AK, loaded it with bullets, and began to enter Atami as a bounty hunter, fighting day after day, hunting, and making money.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is unruly, a free, romantic, and fearless bounty hunter.
But when he returned to the hospital, he was powerless, a weak man who could not do anything in the face of the dying of his loved ones.
Medical expenses, 200,000 yuan per month, he needs to kill enough 100 whitetip sharks, but fortunately, as long as he can cure his sister's illness, even if it is to let his sister live for a few more years, he has no regrets, and would rather be covered with scars and blood.
But the key, leukemia, the mortality rate is too high.
Just now, when the doctor took out the examination report, he said two words.
The first sentence: "In the future, the cost of the treatment will be strengthened from 200,000 yuan per month to 500,000 yuan per month." ”
The second sentence: "Your sister is too young and her physique is too weak, you still have to be mentally prepared for the worst, if you are treated according to a monthly budget of 500,000 yuan, you should be able to survive until ...... This winter. ”
The first sentence, Huang Quan accepted it calmly.
But in the second sentence, he completely collapsed.
Under the walls of the dimly lit streets, Huang Quan huddled in the corner, his scarred arms hugging his shoulders, biting his lip and tears rolling in his eyes, refusing to fall.
Suddenly, a pair of thin legs appeared in his tear-blurred vision, and then he felt a warm palm press against his shoulder.
"Cry if you want to."
A very warm voice came.
Huang Quan raised his head, under the dim street lamp, he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, but when the person in front of him slowly squatted down, he showed a free and easy smile that was more ugly than crying: "Damn, why are you?" ”
Lin Xiao took out a piece of paper, wiped away the tears from the corners of Huang Quan's eyes, and said, "Your sister is really cute." ”
Huang Quan burst into tears and couldn't cry.
He has to earn 200,000 yuan a month, fighting all day long on the sea, and he didn't cry when the blood stained his body.
He didn't cry when he saw that his sister relied on oxygen tubes to survive.
But on the contrary, it was a compliment from others to his sister.
Let this young man, who wanders between life and death all day long, break the strings in his heart.
"She was lovely, really lovely...... I want to...... I really want to take her hand and walk down the street again...... But the doctor said...... Said she was going to die...... Dead in winter...... Yes...... Ah......h
Huang Quan pounded against the wall, a pair of iron fists with flesh and blood.
Lin Xiao looked at the fist marks and blood marks on the wall, and was silent for a long time, and after Huang Quan calmed down a little, he patted Huang Quan's shoulder heavily, and comforted him with a smile: "I know, I know everything." ”
The stars are scarce at night, and the world is speechless.
Lin Xiao saw Huang Quan staggering away, and then silently walked into the hospital.
When he left the hospital, he threw away a bank card that had emptied his balance.