"who?"

In my mind, the voice was asking.

Suthor ignored it.

Just staring at the diary in front of me, holding a pen in my hand, and not finishing it. This should not be an essay diary. This is the person holding the pen venting.

But why does your name appear on this piece of paper?

What are the necessary links to the object. What arrangements.

How could you have any connection with yourself?

“Back.”

Body on the hospital bed.

I heard something vaguely saying, "The operation is very successful and you will wake up soon." Someone thanked me.

Open your eyes.

Quite quiet.

Su Ma was still talking to the doctor at the door. As soon as she found that Su Tuo had woken up, she immediately went to the side with red eyes.

The voice was like joy, "It's okay, it's okay, everything will be better in the future."

"Um."

But now Suto has discovered it.

There are other things in it. There are things that you don’t know, and it’s very important.

Wait for Su Ma to leave.

Sutho picked up the phone beside the bed and opened the 'Swap' app.

"Sen Xiaodeo."

"Xiao Yue'er."

It reveals the name it should have.

I didn't think of confusion in my mind. I just felt very confused.

In other words, Xiao Yue'er knows everything, and it is precisely because she knows everything that she keeps circling around herself.

Don't talk about her ridiculous proof theory.

Why is the object yourself?

Marriage? The Su family is in debt now.

wrong.

The only thing is that there is something behind that man.

"ha···"

Su Tor sighed long.

My fingers unconsciously searched for a name in the browser.

"Xu Long."

That was the doctor's business card that I saw at the end of my consciousness.

"Wikipedia: Xu Long."

"A famous Chinese doctor from abroad, formerly the deputy director of Paulia International Hospital..."

"Emportant Physician of Will Hospital in the United States. Graduated from the University of Cambridge Medical College... and won the title of Top 100 Most Outstanding Chinese in 2014..."

Those dense descriptions.

Su Tuo put aside these and searched for the First People's Hospital of Dongshi City.

Looking for all doctors and all posts, there is no Xu Long.

Sutho still remembers that the name on the doctor who was in charge of his past was three words. It was not him, and his sideburns did not turn white. It would be better to say that there were no sideburns at all. He was a young doctor, no more than 30 years old.

Some ideas take root and sprout in the mind.

Su Tou's hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.

But I didn't ask anything. I didn't want to do that. Maybe it was just a coincidence? For example, an expert came to visit the hospital and happened to have such an operation.

About a week later, Su Du was discharged from the hospital.

No questions asked.

Although I know, I don't want to know.

"Prepare and go to the graves with me."

The day after returning, Su Ma suddenly said this.

That was completely different from the joy of the thick surgery at the beginning.

"Whose tomb?"

"Your dad's."

“···”

Su Tou sat there, stunned for a long time, "When did he die?"

“Last August 17th.”

"cause of death?"

"leukemia."

"Mom, you're kidding."

At that moment, something was shattered.

"When I got married to your father, I asked if it would be inherited. The answer is that as long as it is not familial, there is no problem, but the child born may have a little less immunity, so just exercise more."

"But no one expected that this would happen."

"Son, don't blame your father. The divorce and remarriage are all done after I agree."

When Su Ma said these words, her expression was very calm, "Until a few days before her death, he was still worried about your situation. But now, she can be reincarnated peacefully."

"No, Mom, you have something to hide from me, right? It's a very important thing, it's definitely not just this."

"Now, let's go to the cemetery first. Our family of three is together for a long time, and we are talking there."

“···”

Su Tuo silently tidied up his clothes, put on his shoes, and went out with Su Ma.

There is a car waiting at the door.

That should never be a car that the Su family, who is heavily in debt, can get on.

There was only one driver in the car. He didn't say a word or tell him the destination. He drove to a cemetery.

A deserted place.

It's not a luxurious tomb. It's just a small, isolated there.

A three-person cemetery erected his monument. Next to it are two empty tombs that have not been carved, for whom?

"This is left for me."

"Your father is a clingy ghost. I hope I can be next to him after I die. But that's still early, at least I have to live for decades."

As if she knew what Su Tou was thinking, Su Ma spoke.

"Then, the other one is mine."

Sutho said.

"But there is no need."

"Who is the bone marrow that is fully integrated?"

"Most of the expenses of a child from my family over the years have been paid by my family, including the cost of this surgery, 130,000."

"That kind of surgery is usually about 200, right?"

"The best transplant surgery expert, the best medicine, the best equipment. I can't do it alone."

"My family, his father's family is very big?"

I want to talk about my father, but I really can't say it. I have an inexplicable emotion.

"Listen to me."

Su Ma bent down and fiddled with the flower basket in front of the tomb, "Originally, the people in the home don't care about your life or death. In their words, you are a failure."

"But your dad and I can't give up on you. But there is no money either."
To be continued...