Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

Business Line

Jiang Ciyou was lying in bed, her face slightly haggard, but her eyes still revealed her stubbornness and determination. Her bed was placed in a well-lit ward, and beside the bed were piled with various documents, books and design drawings. Despite her extremely weak body, she insisted on spending several hours every day, holding a pen with trembling hands, writing something in her notebook. The assistants beside her came in from time to time, quietly reporting on the group's affairs, and then hurriedly left with her new instructions.

These days, the news that the cancer early screening AI system developed by the group has passed FDA certification has excited the entire medical and business fields. This achievement is the result of the hard work of countless scientific researchers, and behind it is Jiang Ciyou's firm determination to promote the development of medical technology over the years. In order to make this technology benefit more people as soon as possible, especially those patients in areas with scarce medical resources, Jiang Ciyou resolutely decided to hold a press conference despite his deteriorating health.

The press conference was decorated in a simple and solemn manner. The huge screen displayed the detailed operation process of the AI ​​system for early cancer screening and the amazing detection accuracy data. Jiang Ciyou was sitting in a wheelchair and was slowly pushed onto the stage by the staff. She was wearing a plain suit. Although her hair was a little sparse due to chemotherapy, it was still neatly tied up. Her makeup was light and elegant, trying to hide her sick appearance.

Facing the flashing spotlights and the eager eyes of the reporters, Jiang Ciyou took a deep breath and picked up the microphone. Although his voice was not as loud as before, it was full of unquestionable power: "Today, I am extremely excited to announce to you that the AI ​​system for early cancer screening independently developed by our group has officially passed the FDA certification. This means that we have taken a big step forward in the field of cancer prevention and treatment. Cancer, a disease that has plagued mankind for many years, has taken too many lives and shattered countless families. I am well aware of the pain involved, so I solemnly promise that the group will provide this technology to developing countries free of charge, hoping to contribute to the global fight against cancer."

As soon as she finished speaking, the audience burst into applause. Reporters raised their hands to ask questions, and the questions came like a tide. Jiang Ciyou patiently answered them one by one, from technical principles to promotion plans, from public welfare cooperation to future prospects, she was clear and organized, showing the demeanor of a business leader. However, the long-term concentration and mental tension gradually made her body unable to bear it. When answering a question about the details of the technical implementation, she suddenly turned pale, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the microphone in her hand almost slipped. Seeing this, the assistants hurried to the stage to support her, and the scene was suddenly in a panic.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, Jiang Ciyou was rushed to the hospital for examination. The result was heartbreaking: she was diagnosed with early-stage liver cancer. This news was like a bombshell, exploding within the group and among her family. But Jiang Ciyou remained unusually calm, as she knew she still had an unfinished mission, both for her family and for society.

After returning to the ward, Jiang Ciyou did not indulge in grief, but picked up her pen again and continued to write her autobiography "Rose of Thorns". This book is not only her personal struggle history, but also the spiritual wealth she wants to leave to the world. It records her struggles in the business jungle, her perseverance and growth in love and family, and her belief in never giving up in the face of many difficulties. Every word is written with her life, and every story is full of blood and tears.

Family Line

Upon learning that their mother had suddenly fainted and was diagnosed with the disease, Lu Zhixia and Lu Chengyan were extremely anxious. They dropped everything they were doing and rushed back home.

As soon as Lu Zhixia entered the ward, tears welled up in her eyes. She saw her mother lying on the bed, thin and frail, and her heart was full of self-blame and heartache. Over the years, she focused on fashion design and pursued her dreams, but she unknowingly ignored her mother's increasing number of white hair and tired face. She secretly vowed that from now on, she must stay by her mother's side and give her the most caring care.

In order to keep her mother beautiful and confident during chemotherapy, Lu Zhixia used her professional expertise to design a wig for chemotherapy for her mother. She went to all major fabric markets to select the softest, most comfortable and realistic hair materials. Back at her home studio, she carefully sewed the wig stitch by stitch, repeatedly adjusting the style and color of the wig, striving for perfection. Every time she threaded the needle, she poured her deep love for her mother. After several days of sleepless efforts, a wig as natural and beautiful as her mother's original hair was finally completed. When she put it on her mother herself and saw the surprise and touch in her mother's eyes, Lu Zhixia felt that all the hard work was worth it.

Lu Chengyan showed a calmness and responsibility beyond his age. As soon as he learned about his mother's condition, he went into the study and looked up all the medical information he could find about liver cancer. From the latest treatment plans to rehabilitation cases, from diet conditioning to psychological counseling, he compiled them one by one and made them into a thick treatment manual. The manual is densely filled with notes, key points, and suggestions he consulted from experts. He regards this manual as a battle guide to fight the disease. Every day, according to the above content, he carefully arranges diet for his mother and reminds her of the time to take medicine. When his mother is in a low mood, he will chat with her and tell her some interesting things in the army to make her happy.

The Spring Festival is approaching, which is a happy time for family reunion, but Jiang Ciyou can only spend it in the ward. The children know their mother's inner loss at this moment, so they decide to give her a special Spring Festival.

Lu Zhixia contacted the hospital's activity room in advance and worked with the medical staff to carefully decorate it. Colorful balloons hung all over the ceiling, red lanterns illuminated every corner, the word "Fu" written by the children was posted on the wall, and the table was filled with the mother's favorite dishes. Although they were specially processed to be suitable for patients, each dish was full of the taste of home.

When Jiang Ciyou was pushed into the activity room, the scene in front of her made her eyes wet. Lu Zhixia put on the New Year dress she designed and danced gracefully. This was not an ordinary dance, but an anti-cancer ballet she created specifically for her mother. The music was melodious and exciting, and every movement of Lu Zhixia seemed to be telling of her love for life and her blessing to her mother. She jumped and spun, her posture light but full of strength, like a swan flapping its wings in a difficult situation.

Lu Chengyan was also busy, he brought a blessing video recorded by his comrades for Jiang Ciyou. On the big screen, young faces in military uniforms appeared, and they shouted sincerely: "Mother Jiang, I wish you a speedy recovery! We are waiting for you to see the mountains and rivers of the motherland together!" These simple and warm words flowed through Jiang Ciyou's heart like a warm current.

Outside the window, fireworks soared into the sky, lighting up the night sky with colorful lights. Jiang Ciyou sat in a wheelchair, surrounded by children, looking at the fireworks outside the window, and a long-lost smile appeared on her face. She gently held the children's hands, her eyes full of relief and attachment, and whispered a wish: "In the next life, I will still be your mother..."

At this moment, the ward was filled with love and hope, as if the disease was also frightened by the strong family affection. The family supported each other in difficult situations and wove the warmest protection network with love, making this special Spring Festival an unforgettable memory in their hearts and injecting endless strength into the future fight against cancer.