It's Very Easy to Fill in Next Time

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"Xiaosi..."

Bai Wei called out the girl's name softly.

The girl raised her eyes, her eyes were red, then she lowered her head and asked softly.

"Uncle knows, right?"

Bai Wei knelt down, stretched out his hand, and wanted to touch her hair, but he didn't know how to speak, so he put it down resentfully.

He said: "Your father passed away. Before he left, he told me to take care of you. He told me everything about you."

Sakurai Si's shoulders trembled slightly, she bit her lip, tears streaming down her eyes.

A few minutes ago, she was still dreaming of the beautiful scene when her father came to see her...

How long has it been?

The dream was like a bubble, easily shattered.

"Dad, you're a liar, you're a villain, you're a villain..."

The girl choked up crying.

Bai Wei was silent for a while, and said seriously.

"Your father cares about you very much, everything he does is for you..."

"Maybe he is a bad guy in the eyes of others, a big villain, but he gave you all his love."

"even if……"

Even if he died, he still couldn't let go.

Sakurai shook her head, she raised her head again, her crying eyes were red, she just repeated.

"He's a badass!"

"He said he would come to see me, that my illness would recover, and that he would take me out of here..."

"He doesn't want me anymore."

"He's a liar, a big liar..."

Bai Wei's heart seemed to be held tightly by something.

He stretched out his hand and gently hugged the little girl. No matter how eloquent he was, he didn't know how to comfort the child at this time.

Touching Sakurai Si's body, Bai Wei felt that her body was cold, but her forehead became very hot.

She had been crying for quite some time, emotionally, and too sadly, which added to her already poor physical condition.

His forehead became hot, and his sanity gradually became unclear.

Bai Wei's face changed slightly, he picked up Sakurai Si and put him on the bed, and pressed the button by the window, the nurse and doctor immediately came to the edge of the bed.

Their faces changed after a simple inspection.

"Didn't you say you can't make her too emotional?" An elderly nurse complained to Bai Wei.

"My fault." Bai Wei didn't argue: "Can it be treated?"

"I just used the dragon's serum two days ago, and it will take at least another week before the injection, otherwise her body will not be able to bear it, so now I can only add more nutrient solution and send someone to take care of it 24 hours a day, but I am worried that her condition will continue to deteriorate. Organ failure."

The doctor quickly left the ward: "I'll try to contact Dr. Kurosawa again, she may have a solution."

Bai Wei stood in the ward for a while, but was stared out by the nurse.

This group of nurses took care of Sakurai Si for two or three years, almost treating her like a half-daughter, and couldn't give Bai Wei a good look.

At this time, the emperor could only scratch his head and followed the doctor on duty to the office. At this time, the phone was connected, and a magnetic female voice came from the other end.

The doctor on duty handed the microphone to Bai Wei: "Doctor Kuize has something to talk to you about."

Bai Wei picked up the microphone of the landline, put it to his ear, and said, "Hello, Dr. Kurosawa."

"Hello, Mr. Bai." Although the voice was a little distorted through the phone line, the voice was still very reliable: "I just heard about her situation. As the attending physician, I can't come back for the time being. I'm very sorry."

"Is there a treatment plan?"

"I went out this time to find a specific medicine for this kind of disease. It is still in the collection and production stage. It will take at least a week to produce the finished product. Now there is only a placebo in the hospital."

"One week?" Bai Wei frowned.

A week later, December is less than a few days away. At this time, go to collect raw materials to make special medicine?

"This kind of medicine is quite special. Well, I can't explain the details, and far away water can't save near fire. I thought her condition wouldn't deteriorate so quickly. What happened?"

"It's like this..." Bai Wei briefly explained the situation.

The doctor on duty at the side heard it clearly, clenched his fists and vented: "These bastards eat people and don't spit out their bones!"

The other end of the phone was also silent for a long time, Dr. Kurosawa sighed softly: "It's too bad, she is in such a depressed mood now, not only is it not conducive to her recovery, but also her own desire to survive will also decline. Children's real sense of life and death is not as good as that of adults. It is also often not as strong as an adult, and the effect of the placebo may really only be comforting, and she must be refreshed."

Bai Wei responded with a wry smile: "Easier said than done?"

Her father died, she became an orphan, and her spiritual support collapsed, how could it be easily repaired?

My acquaintance with her is still too short, there is no emotional basis.

Dr. Kurosawa can only say: "I hope she can hold on."

The phone hangs up.

Those present were helpless.

Bai Wei stayed in the ward for a while, Sakurai Si had already fallen into a coma, the ventilator and the ECG monitor were both in operation, and the fluctuating heart rate on the instrument was like the kite string that involved her life in a storm.

It may break at any time.

He sighed, looked at the gradually dark sky, and left the hospital.

Even after returning to the house, he was still a little absent-minded.

Liu Shengshuangyue saw that her brother was depressed, so she asked tentatively, but she didn't get a detailed answer. It could be seen that he was not good at talking.

On weekdays, she might not care about it, but this time she was a little worried. She thought that Bai Wei needed to be enlightened at this time.

"Brother, come here." She dragged her brother and ran to the tea room slowly, imitating her brother's movements, adding carbon to boil water and making hot tea.

At this time, she was sitting in the main seat, and Bai Wei was sitting in the guest seat. Before the tea boiled, she put away the utensils for making tea.

Baiwei does not pay attention to so many tedious processes in making tea, but Yingzhou people are very cumbersome in making tea and ikebana, and do not omit a single step. They believe that tea ceremony is to cultivate sentiment, and the process of waiting and preparation is a process of purifying the soul.

In the past, Bai Wei would think it was farting.But at this time, seeing Liu Shengshuangyue not bothering about the tedious steps of washing the dishes, he calmed down a bit. He didn't do anything, just stared at her preparations, and his emotions gradually turned from sadness. walk out.

"Okay..." Liu Shengshuangyue was meticulous in the process of making tea, and kept as silent as possible. When the preparation steps were over, she turned the tea bowl, sat on her knees, and put her hands on her knees: "Brother, let's discuss it in life."

Your words remind me of Uncle Chen, you know?

The corner of Bai Wei's mouth twitched, and his calm state of mind changed subtly for some reason.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"It's not what I want to talk about, but what I want to talk about." Liu Shengshuangyue straightened her back, "This time, I'll take the lead... Have you forgotten? Last time I talked with my brother like this."

"That Qilin competition?" Bai Wei nodded. He vaguely remembered that he was depressed for a while when his spirit veins were broken. He smiled and said, "Bai Tong is already invincible, why break other people's bones?"

He asked, "Do you think I'm digging into a dead end again?"

"Hmm!" She was very sure, "This is my sister's intuition."

"Is it so obvious?"

"Brother, do you think you are deep and mature?" Liu Shengshuangyue shook her head lightly: "But such a person, once he gets into the horns, will immediately degenerate into a child. It's easy to see and understand the big dead child."

"Then do you understand?" Bai Wei asked with a smile, "Why am I worrying?"

"It must be someone else's business, and it's very heavy, maybe it's a matter of life and death?"

"Why can't it be my own business?"

Liu Shengshuangyue fell silent suddenly, and looked at Bai Wei intently: "Brother, don't you have any self-awareness?"

"what?"

"I've always had this feeling, brother, don't you care about yourself?"

Bai Wei was slightly taken aback, he opened his mouth, and changed the subject: "It really has nothing to do with me, you guessed it right."

He glanced at the kettle and reminded, "Pay attention to the charcoal fire."

Liu Shengshuangyue shifted the position of the charcoal: "Brother...don't change the subject, you haven't answered my question yet, this is a very serious discussion."

Bai Wei laughed: "Is there anyone who doesn't care about himself? Of course I am a selfish person. When you ask me like this, I suspect that I am the reincarnation of a saint."

Liu Shengshuangyue asked softly: "Brother, are you afraid of death?"

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Bai Wei thought seriously for three seconds.

He said slowly: "I'm afraid..."

perhaps……

In his existing memory, death is not so far away, nor is it so eternal and terrifying, it is more like an old friend who will come sooner or later, who may jump out one day and give you a warm hug that is unprepared.

"Why did you ask this question suddenly?" Bai Wei pointed at himself: "I'm only 20 years old, how can I not be afraid of death?"

"Then, brother, do you want to live well?" Liu Shengshuangyue asked again.

"Hmm...Did I go out and fool around a lot recently, making you angry?"

"That's not true, why would I despise brother! My family is very rich, it doesn't matter if you fool around, and..."

Liu Shengshuangyue explained in a panic at first, and then realized that she had lost her composure, and hurriedly sat upright, coughing lightly: "I don't dislike brother, I just said that brother seems to lack direction now, and he always looks like... "

She thought for a while, raised her eyes, and said, "It looks very lonely."

"This is Yingzhou, so of course I'm lonely."

"But won't you be lonely when you go back to the Ming Kingdom?"