So there is nothing we can do. It’s not that he can’t live, it’s that he doesn’t want to live.
If you are willing, I can open the door for you and allow visits.”
"No need, doctor," the eldest brother said first, "just let him be like this."
The other people didn't have any objections. I was the only one who asked to go in and have a look at him.
The doctor nodded, took me to put on clean clothes and walked in
I held my father’s hand, which was like a dead tree, and I couldn’t feel the slightest warmth.
Thinking of the way he used to smile, it reminds me of my father. Their smiles are really similar.
But dad, can you tell me whether my worries are really necessary?
"Xiao Ru..." Dad actually spoke, his voice as vague as a bell thousands of miles away.
"dad?"
"Xiao Ru...is it you...I saw your face..." Dad said, his voice was much louder
"Doctor! Doctor, he can still live. Please save him!" I shouted excitedly to the doctor.
He shook his head and said helplessly, "Your father is very strong-willed. If he doesn't want to live, no one can do anything about it. This is a reflection of his past. Maybe he has something to say to you."
I cried in disappointment again, "Dad, what are you going to say?"