When Ye Haoran opened his eyes, he saw the person in his arms and thought it was Teacher Hou. He was about to ask why he didn't go to school to work, but then he realized that he had been replaced by another one.翇
Although the two look alike, there are still subtle differences.
Thinking of Lulu's bold behavior last night, she couldn't help but smile and shake her head. She didn't know whether this was the man's happiness or misfortune.
Happiness is, of course, being able to enjoy double the joy.
But once exposed, it will be his misfortune.
He let go of Lulu's arm and went to the bathroom in his pajamas to start washing up. When he came out, Liu's mother had already prepared breakfast for him and put it on the dining table.
Just as I was about to enjoy breakfast, I unexpectedly received a phone call.
......翇
Ding Xiaorou fell into despair. Just when she was about to enter the art school of her dreams, she learned the bad news that she had leukemia. This blow was too heavy for her.
Fortunately, Hua Sanmao appeared in front of her like an angel descending to earth at this time, taking meticulous care and attentive companionship. He did not run away because of her illness, but instead hurriedly helped her find a treatment for her illness.
They say a friend in need is a friend indeed, and at this time, Hua Sanmao's persistence made Ding Xiaorou even more sad.
On this day, Ding Xiaorou got down from the hospital bed and was about to go to the bathroom. When she passed by the bathroom door, a sad cry came into her ears.
That kind of extremely depressing, heart-breaking crying that cannot be made loudly, is like the feeling of a desperate person in despair.
In the hospital, things like this happen every day, like that little nurse who just entered the society, from being innocent and kind at the beginning to being numb at the end.
It's not that she has lost her conscience, it's that she is used to seeing separation between life and death every day and has adapted to this kind of situation.翇
More people pray in the hospital than in the church, and more devout prayers are heard on the walls of the hospital than in the church, but ultimately destiny cannot be violated.
The reason why Ding Xiaorou stopped was because she was very familiar with this voice. She would encounter it every day even in her dreams. The owner of this voice was none other than Hua Sanmao.
Since the appearance of Hua Sanmao, Ding Xiaorou has fallen into a world of incomparable tenderness. This feeling gave Ding Xiaorou the illusion that she had become the happiest person in the world. But at this moment, she finally figured out that her happiness , is based on Hua Sanmao’s pain.
Ding Xiaorou did not bother Hua Sanmao, who was venting his pain, but turned around silently to go to the bathroom, then quietly returned to his hospital bed.
Hua Sanmao on the other side adjusted his mentality, and when he came out of the bathroom, he didn't look a little sad at all.
Originally, he was going back to make Ding Xiaorou's favorite Souffle today, but when he came back, he got a disappointing notice.
The doctor told him that Ding Xiaorou's condition had begun to deteriorate. If he could not undergo a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible, he would miss the best treatment time.翇
From the early stage to the late stage, it may be a year or a month. If the best treatment time is missed, even if a bone marrow transplant is performed, it will only be delayed for a period of time, and it will become a real terminal illness.
Hua Sanmao felt that his whole world had collapsed. The cost of a bone marrow transplant was beyond his ability to afford. Even if he worked hard to make money, how much time would Ding Xiaorou's illness give him?
The collapse occurs only in an instant.
After crying for an unknown amount of time, he washed his face and walked out of the bathroom, regaining his usual calm demeanor, and returned to Ding Xiaorou's ward with a comb in hand.
"Xiao Rou, I brought you your favorite saffron today, get up and try it."
Ding Xiaorou was lying on the bed with her back to Hua Sanmao and didn't move, as if she hadn't heard anything.
Hua Sanmao thought she was asleep, so he reached out and patted Ding Xiaorou. Just as he was about to speak, Ding Xiaorou suddenly sat up from the bed.翇
There was no more love in his eyes that could overflow in the past, only impatience remained.
Before Hua Sanmao was ready, Ding Xiaorou suddenly said to him in a firm tone: "Hua Sanmao, can you not?"
It’s so annoying. I comb Hulu every day. I’ve had enough. Also, I don’t want you to be pitiful, and I don’t love you either. Please can you visit me less often in the future. I don’t love you, so don’t be sentimental. OK? It doesn’t matter what you look like, you have to work but you don’t have a job, you have to save money but you don’t have any savings, you are nothing but good-looking..."
"Click"
The comb Huali in Hua Sanmao's hand fell to the ground and fell into a pile.
Ding Xiaorou uttered all kinds of unpleasant words, but he couldn't listen to anything anymore. He just stood stupidly beside the hospital bed. Even the patients and family members in other beds were dumbfounded.
A young couple who usually loves each other is included in the entire ward and even the doctors and nurses on the entire floor. No one dares to say that he or she is not envious of them. How can they change their attitude so easily?
Ding Xiaorou, who said Yi Da Tong, seemed to have finished venting her anger, and immediately turned around and lay down, still facing Hua Sanmao.翇
"I'm done, you can get out!"
The cold words sent Hua Sanmao from the dog days of summer to the cold winter of March 9th.
But what he didn't know was that Ding Xiaorou, who was lying on the bed, was also crying.
The reason why she didn't speak was because she was afraid of being seen by Hua Sanmao, and her already bloodless lips almost bled from biting them.
Ding Xiaorou secretly said "I'm sorry" to Hua Sanmao in her heart. She could not selfishly drag Hua Sanmao to die with her. There is a kind of love called letting go. Only in this way can the relationship between the two be cut off cleanly. All relationships.
At this moment, Ding Xiaorou was equally disheartened.
Just... 翇
She underestimated her position in Hua Sanmao's mind, and also underestimated Hua Sanmao's mind.
Just when Ding Xiaorou's eyes gradually lost their luster and she was about to lose her last trace of nostalgia for this world, Hua Sanmao appeared next to the hospital bed again.
"I know why you did it, but I won't leave, and I'll let you get a bone marrow transplant."
After saying that, Hua Sanmao turned around and left the ward.
As the door closed, Ding Xiaorou, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help crying anymore.
Hua Sanmao stayed outside the door for a long time, and even the nurse walked back and forth many times. After Hua Sanmao silently took out his mobile phone, went to the stairwell and dialed a mobile phone number.
This number is his last hope. If he had not reached a dead end, he would never ask this person. But now he has no choice. Between Ding Xiaorou's life and death, he only has this choice, even if You can never pay it back.翇
As the call was connected, Ye Haoran, who was preparing to have breakfast on the other side, heard Hua Sanmao's voice in Shanghai.
"Haoran...I..."
"Sanmao, you went to the magic city for so long without a call. Have you forgotten about your buddy after living a happy life? I have to say something to you about this..."
