"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the little gift I left him was actually used in this place for the first time, it was really a coincidence, wonderful!" A man in Tsing Yi touched his chin, and a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he remembered his original appearance. (The young man who sells books doesn't come out much in the future, so he helps the protagonist open a hanging.) ）

"I'm in so much pain......... Li Ang shouted softly, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten his identity, only felt a sharp pain in his calf, but he was weak, and could only barely shout a few times.

"Don't worry, don't worry, take a look!"

There was a kind voice in his ear, listening to his voice, although his body was still in pain, but Leon quieted down and did not almost cry out in pain.

A hand covered with old age spots appeared in front of Leon's eyes and pressed it on his wrist, in stark contrast to this rough big hand covered with old age spots, Leon's wrist was very slender at the moment, white and tender, like a child.

Li Ang felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he took it for granted, and the contradictory feeling weighed on his heart, and he couldn't even notice the pain in his leg for a while.

The owner of the big hand is an old man with gray hair, the old man's two long eyebrows are already the color of snow, and the corners of his mouth seem to have a faint smile at all times.

The old man touched his beard, his two white eyebrows were condensed together, and he said softly: "I'm afraid that this disease can't be cured!"

Only then did Li Ang raise his eyes and see that there was a man and a woman standing behind the old man, with anxious expressions and not saying anything.

"This is a congenital disease, and it is difficult to treat with medicine, even if you barely hang your life, you won't be able to last long!" the old man touched his beard and said with regret on his face.

"Divine doctor, you are a divine doctor! We beg you, save the child!"

A man and a woman behind the old man fell to their knees while pleading, and the old man shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh.

In the days that followed, Li Ang was always half-asleep, and sometimes he was awakened by pain, and he was confused, I don't know how long it took, but I only felt that I was weaker and weaker every time, and the pain in my body was more and more intense every time.

His mother always cried in his memory, his father sighed all day long, only when facing him, he would barely squeeze out a smile, the old man did not give up on him, he would often prick him with a needle, and every time he was pricked, he would be much more comfortable, if there was no old man, maybe Li Ang would not have been able to hold on for a long time, but just like the old man said at the beginning, he couldn't last long if he barely went down.

Later, he died!

At the moment of relief, he seemed to wake up, knowing that his name was Li Ang, and a wonderful feeling welled up in his heart when he looked at his "parents" who were suffering for him, and before he could figure out what it was, he fell into a deep sleep again.

............

"Doctor, my daughter will ask you, you persuade her!" A voice with a pleading meaning sounded in his ears, and Li Ang took a look, it turned out to be Master Li and his wife from the jewelry store in the west of the city, they had an incurable disease a few days ago, and using their whole body to solve it could only make her less painful.

"What's the matter?" asked Leon.

"She, she said she couldn't hold on, doctor, you must persuade her, we only have this one daughter, you must .........." Before she finished speaking, the gorgeously dressed woman couldn't help but shed tears, and Master Li on the side was also silent.

Li Ang sighed lightly and said: "I have already said that there is no hope for this disease, it can only be said that you are doing your best to obey the destiny of heaven, why do you .......... it"

"Doctor, doctor, please!"

Li Ang looked at Mrs. Li with red eyes, and was speechless for a while, so he had to go to the ward, where there was a pale girl lying on the bed, the girl was as delicate as a porcelain doll, the only difference was that the porcelain doll would be painted with blush, but she only had a piece of almost transparent white.

"Doctor, I really can't stand it, I want to go outside, I haven't heard birds chirping for a long time, and I haven't seen anyone else for a long time, I really .......... I really can't bear it anymore!" The girl tried to keep her tone as flat as she could, but her hands clutching the sheets revealed that she was not at peace inside.

Obviously just a child, Li Ang sighed slightly in his heart, and the tone of his words seemed to be that of an old man who had seen through the world and was dying, "But you are sick....... It takes time, it takes one step at a time, there is no one step to the sky in the world!"

"Doctor, I know you can, I just want to take a walk outside, use my own feet, take a walk, let the sun shine on my face, you think of a way, there is always a way to climb to the sky!" The girl pleaded hard, and unconsciously, there was also a cry in her voice, the so-called strength and calmness, in fact, it was broken at the touch of a touch.

Leon was silent, he knew that there was no way to cure this disease, let alone ascend to the sky in one step............

Li Ang felt that he had no way to reply, opened his mouth, or turned around and left the girl's room, patted the wall fiercely, Li Ang felt an inexplicable self-blame and unwillingness in his heart, and after returning home, Li Ang checked the medical pharmacopoeia, but in less than three days, the girl died!

She said to scatter her ashes outside, so that she could take a good walk, and take a look at the world, this, the world that was so merciless to her.

When the girl's ashes flew into the sky, Leon seemed to wake up, looking at the crowd at the funeral, Leon felt as if he understood something, but the next second, he felt groggy again.

............

"Let me die, it's too painful, I beg you, let me die!"

There was a terrible cry in his ears, and Leon seemed to have just come back to his senses, and immediately found that his son was holding his head against the wall, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, and locked him firmly with his strong arms.

My son had a strange illness two months ago, his body was covered with moss and pus, at first it was just on his legs, then on his upper body, and finally on his face, his son no longer dared to go out, and when he didn't grow moss, the pustules on his body broke one after another.

"Son, why are you so stupid, why do you want to die!" Leon looked at his own son, wanting to teach a lesson, but where could he do it.

The son raised his face wrapped tightly in a white cloth, cried and said: "It's better to let me die, the doctor also said that it can't be cured, if I do this for the rest of my life, I might as well die early!"

"Son, no matter what, you're your father's good son, don't you think about it!"

"I'm itching, I'm hurting, Dad, just let my son have a good time! At least, let me die with a little dignity!"

Listening to his son's words, Li Ang opened his hand lightly, looking at the blood stains and thick water all over the room, the distorted face of his son who could be seen through the white cloth, the sad crying of his wife, the sunlight outside the window was so dazzling, but it couldn't illuminate this small room, why, why is this!?

And at the moment when Li Ang was a little careless, his son, who was seriously ill, hit the corner of the table head-on, bleeding profusely!

The wife's cry seemed to have lost its voice, and the resentment in his heart finally turned into nothingness, Li Ang let out a long sigh, did not resist, and entered the next story.