The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

33 Missing Yahui suddenly knelt down in front of Tang Kexin, unable to help crying, "Kexin...I went to see Uncle Tang today. I was really scared and guilty. I didn't have the courage to tell him, old man, what happened to you today. Everything! I will never have the courage to tell him that his daughter is dead... Although I am in front of you now, in my heart, I still have your father's eyes, so lonely, so longing, so looking forward... …If you really love your parents, for them, you live a good life!! Live well...I beg you...I don’t want to see my uncle’s poor face again, he is my other A father..."

Tang Kexin was lying on the ground, thinking of her father's lonely figure in prison, she suddenly cried emotionally: "Dad! I'm sorry for you! I'm sorry for you——"

Yahui also shed tears and hugged her good friend tightly, and wept bitterly with her, crying and saying: "I have overcome such hardships, let's take one more step...Kexin...take one more step..."

"I'll take another step... What kind of situation is that step... Life is not just this step... Isn't it? I have taken so many steps... But God is still behind me..." The rest of Tang Kexin was crying in pain and exhaustion, but she couldn't speak anymore...

Pain, despair, crying, with the power of time, some will always pass, and some facts that you don't want to face, you have to face...

Although Ke Xin survived, she lay on the hospital bed like a walking dead every day, staring blankly at the people passing by in the ward, shed tears occasionally, and occasionally panicked. A girl began to shrink back little by little, becoming silent...

"Kexin..." Yahui felt sorry for her best friend, and just wanted to persuade her, but her parents sighed softly, walked in and said, "No matter what happens, it will take some time to calm down. Didn't Kexin cry for a long time when Brother Tang went to jail? Let her be quiet, don't push her too hard..."

After hearing this, Yahui could only look at her good friend quietly.

Tang Kexin didn't make a sound, she just closed her eyes calmly, tears rolled down her face, as if she was about to bid farewell to life and walk towards death in the next moment...

One month later, it was already deep winter, and the weather was gradually getting colder. Biting cold wind drifted into the windows from every corner, waking up the people on the hospital bed...

But she ignored the cold, just lying on the bed with a cold body, knowing that the layer of white gauze wrapped around her left face had been removed last night, but she was no longer curious about her face, as if it was just a strange face face, no longer nostalgia, no longer hope...

But outside the door, there was a quiet sound, it was the doctor's voice, and said heavily: "It's been a month, and the patient's scars have almost healed, but we must prevent her from being agitated again in the future, because the burnt skin is now It's still very thin and easy to damage, and I try not to eat spicy food..."

Yahui choked and sobbed and said, "Doctor, is it true that you can't do skin grafting? No matter how much money you spend, even if your family goes bankrupt, our family will never give up on Kexin! I beg you, save her... "

Ke Xin lay on the bed, quietly opened her eyes, tears were floating in her eye sockets.

The doctor quickly helped Yahui up and said, "Don't be like this. You don't know much about skin grafting. Although skin grafting can improve the surface of the skin, it can't restore the previous appearance. What's more, even if it is done, it will take two to three years. Finally, it depends on the condition of the skin to decide whether it can be done... I really don't feel optimistic about the patient's situation. The most troublesome thing is that her skin is severely allergic and is very prone to terrible outbreaks. So... There is no need for you to waste money and time in the hospital for the time being. Our hospital is sympathetic to your family’s difficulties, and because of the patient’s special condition, we will bear [-]% of your expenses. Let’s leave the hospital..."

"Doctor..." Yahui looked at the doctor again in tears.

"Get out of the hospital... Make good arrangements for her life in the future... Disfigured, it is indeed a cruel thing... Take good care of her. This month, your family has worked hard and wasted a lot of money to treat her. The injury on the back shoulder and the joints on the fingers have healed fairly well, but just remember, don’t lift heavy objects in the future, so as not to damage the muscles again, I don’t know who is so cruel, it’s too cruel..."

The doctor shook his head, sighed lightly, and left.

Yahui wept, watched the doctor go away, sighed helplessly, but still lowered her head, wiped away her tears, turned around and gently opened the door of the ward, just wanted to go in, but was taken aback, saw the bed was empty, the bed The mattresses are piled up messily, the windows have been opened, and a cloud of white sunlight floats in...