Powerless and hopeless.
The man's eyes were red and he looked at the girl standing in front of him in pain.
I...
It's a waste...
I actually need my daughter to protect myself...
Why...
I can't do anything!?
Scenes before the end flashed by.
...
Linjiang City Hospital.
He seemed to see the little girl on the hospital bed, pretending to be strong and comforting him who was crying in bed.
(Dad...Xiao Xuan doesn't feel any pain...)
With the tube inserted, her little hand, so slender that it seemed like it could be broken, was clumsily placed on top of his head, gently comforting him.
In the room filled with disinfectant, the girl's face was pale, and her bloodless lips were as white as the sheets.
(Xiao Xuan...will get better...)
She was also scared. She didn't know why her father was crying.
But she still chose to act like a little adult, struggling to help the man tidy up his messy hair.
Looking at the pink schoolbag with a bear hanging in front of the hospital bed, a flash of longing for the future flashed in his eyes.
(Dad...when can I go back...to school...)
(I brought my schoolbag...are I going to school...)
In the weak voice, the girl missed school a little.
Under her parents' white lies, she didn't know what that thin medical certificate actually meant.
She only knew that her family spent a lot of money, her mother worked very hard every day, and she rarely saw her.
The family's house was also moved, and my mother said it was to be replaced by a bigger house.
When she recovers, she can return to her new home.
Looking into his daughter's eyes, the man opened his mouth tremblingly, suppressing the sadness that was clogged in his chest.
He didn't dare tell the girl that what was in his schoolbag was an application for withdrawal from school.
The doctor found him an hour ago.
With pity in his eyes, he didn't say much, he just sighed and shook his head.
(The next treatment is meaningless.)
(No matter how much money you spend, it will only prolong her pain.)
(Keep the money and spend the last journey with your child...)
After taking the piece of white paper, the man hid in the toilet and cried for a long time before he dared to come back.
(You are here...)
Outside the ward, a haggard-looking woman was leaning against the door, carrying a metal lunch box.
His eyes were full of exhaustion.
She glanced at her former husband blankly, her clenched blue fingers trembling a little.
(click-click)
Outside the door, the two looked at each other and fell into silence.
After a long time, the woman took out a contract from her pocket and subconsciously looked up at the girl holding the toy in the room.
(The house...I sold it...)
(I really can’t bear it...the child is gone like this...)
Halfway through her words, the woman could no longer hold back her face and sobbed.
In order to cure her illness, she had sold everything she could.
Her husband divorced her two years ago due to bankruptcy, and she works alone outside the home.
The originally happy family was torn apart.
("I know..I know...")
(Treatment...must be treated!...I still have some money...)
The man took out the crumpled banknotes from his pocket, which were his last savings.
His voice was filled with tears, and he never lost heart even when he was forced to die and was heavily in debt.
Facing such cruel facts, he could no longer control his emotions.
Yes.
Even if I try my best, I can't save my daughter's life.
But how could they bear it and just give up.
If there is a god in this world, he is willing to trade his life for his daughter.
God, if you really exist.
Please save my daughter...!
I am willing to give everything I have!
...
In the corridor, people were coming and going.
People looked numbly at the two people squatting on the ground crying, indifferent.
This is a hospital.
someone said.
Every wall in the hospital has heard more devout prayers than in the church.
I don't know how long it took.
The man only remembered that he staggered to his feet.
Tomorrow is my daughter's birthday.
He thought about it and decided to celebrate his daughter's last birthday.
Carefully looking through the crack in the door at the bear beside his daughter's bed, he decided to buy a doll.
Xiaoxuan, you will like it.
....
The dragon's might was approaching, even if it was intercepted by the red-clothed mutant using its mental power.
But as an ordinary person, his legs were crushed in an instant.
It's like a heavy burden.
The sharp claws approaching in front of him pierced his memories.
In the distance, Lin An frowned slightly.
"Black Dragon, save his life."
The order was given instantly, causing the little guy to be slightly startled.
Why doesn't dad let me kill this little bug?
In Black Dragon's simple thinking, except Lin An, everything is a small bug that can be killed.
To be continued...