Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

The dazed Zhuang Li didn't know how he got to the infirmary. When he regained his senses, the school doctor came out quickly and asked nervously, "Si Ming, what's wrong with you? Go in and lie down. I'll help you take a look."

Zhuang Li's fluctuating heart sank again.

The performance of the school doctor extinguished the last trace of luck in his heart. What 7480 said is true, Si Ming has ALS, otherwise the school doctor wouldn't be so nervous.Like Zhong Xingyun, he should be a nurse employed by the Si family.

Zhuang Li imagined all kinds of unexpected situations, and knew that his lover's life would not be easy, but he did not expect that the worst situation had already happened.

In this world, ALS is a disease with no definite cause and no cure.Once suffering from it, a person's body will lose consciousness inch by inch, and then become paralyzed, and eventually die of respiratory failure, as if frozen.

Most patients are between 30 and 60 years old, but Si Ming has just turned 18 this year, and his life is coming to an end before it really begins.

In the next long life, he couldn't die, but he couldn't live well either. He couldn't walk, swallow, speak, or even excrete.

He will lose all dignity and hope and live like a puddle of mud.

No wonder he sleeps on his desk every day without communicating with anyone.Because he has long accepted his own destiny, gave up struggling and resisting, and waited helplessly and powerlessly for death, not the death of sinking into darkness, but the death of sobriety.

Every day he would open his eyes and face the world soberly, but he could only watch his body decay inch by inch in despair.The most painful thing is this...

The more Zhuang Li thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became. He couldn't listen to what Si Ming and the school doctor had to say. He walked into the infirmary, opened the curtain, closed himself up, and covered his red eyes.

He is just a bystander who can't accept such a future, what will happen to Si Ming's mood?

Zhuang Li couldn't imagine how Si Ming survived the days of his illness.Is he in pain?Are you desperate?Will not be able to sleep all night all night?

"Are you sad?" Si Ming lifted the curtain at this moment, poked his head in, and looked at this side cautiously.

He himself was already so desperate, but he was still worried about Little Curly's feelings.

"In the future, I will not let those scumbags bully you again. I will protect you until you are admitted to a good university and have a good future." He raised his fist as if to swear.

Zhuang Li put down his hands, showing his red eyes, looking at this person who vowed to protect him, he clearly wanted to laugh, but just as he grinned, two lines of tears flowed out.He finally understood how the term "empathy" was invented.

The people who first used it must have had, like him, a lover who was suffering.

Zhuang Li stretched out his hand, pulled Si Ming into the curtain, and hugged him tightly.

"I will protect you too. Believe me, everything will be fine!" He patted Si Ming's back lightly, comforting him very gently.

Si Ming hugged him tightly, comforted him at a loss, and then said viciously: "Whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will kill him!"

The "killed" he said was really killed, not a joke.For a man with no future, doing anything crazy for Curly seems so insignificant.

Zhuang Li still had tears on his face, but the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

Sadness and fragility were only for a moment. After calming down, he immediately began to think about how to save his lover in this world.

"Where is the bathroom? I want to take a shower." He needed a quiet corner to think about it.

"I'll take you there. There's my shampoo and shower gel in the bathroom, you can use both." Si Ming reluctantly let go of the curly hair, and led the way familiarly.

Zhuang Li went to pull his left hand, his ears were red, but he didn't break free.

Zhuang Li walked around to the other side of the corridor to pull his right hand, but he dodged immediately, and his crimson ears turned pale instantly.

Zhuang Li realized that Si Ming had got rid of the early symptoms and entered a state of gradual paralysis, now only his right hand, and maybe his left hand next; then, his voice would become hoarse until he couldn't swallow; next, he His legs may also be paralyzed, and he will lose the ability to walk; eventually, he will lie in bed until the ability to breathe is gradually taken away...

The course of the disease may seem slow, but it is irreversible.

The current Si Ming is only paralyzed in his right hand, and there is still a way to save him. When he can't even speak, and can't swallow food, it will be too late!

Although ALS is a chronic disease, the time left for Zhuang Li is really running out.He stood under the faucet, closed his eyes and flushed the cold water for more than ten minutes. When he walked out of the bathroom, his eyes had become extremely firm.

Holding a hair dryer, Si Ming was sitting on a hospital bed in the infirmary in a daze. When he heard footsteps, he looked over immediately, and his eyes filled with thick darkness immediately radiated a happy light.

"Dry your hair?" He held up the hair dryer with his left hand.

"I'll do it myself." Zhuang Li took the hair dryer and plugged it in.

The wind blew loudly, blocking out all the noise, but it couldn't block Si Ming's scorching eyes.He stood by the hospital bed, staring at Little Curly, like a moth in the dark seeing a bean of light.

However, when Zhuang Li turned his head to look at him, he quickly looked away.

Zhuang Li smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, looked away, and continued to blow his hair, so Si Ming stared at him again, like a thief.How much he longed to be close to this person, but how afraid he would be unable to withdraw if he was too close.

He knew that he was a man with no future and did not deserve any goodness.

He can protect Little Curly, but he won't leave any marks on the opponent's heart, because he will eventually turn into a rotting corpse, showing the ugliest appearance.

Si Ming stared blankly at this person, his eyes turned red unconsciously.He suddenly felt sad, sad like never before...

Sensing his lover's sudden depression, Zhuang Li teased: "Why do you always look at me? Do you have a crush on me?"

"How could I! Don't talk nonsense!" Si Ming's sadness turned into nervousness. He clearly denied it, but raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

Body movements often reveal a person's heart more than words.He really has nothing to do with the little curly hair.

"I've seen it all, but you still want to deny it." Zhuang Li pointed to a row of medicine cabinets placed in front of the hospital bed.

The glass door of the cabinet can reflect light, so Zhuang Li can find Si Ming staring at him in a daze without turning his head.

Only then did Si Ming realize that the cabinet door had betrayed him, his eyes widened, his ears turned red, and he ran away without even thinking about it.

Zhuang Li put down the hair dryer, shook his head and sighed, then smiled helplessly.

No matter how many worlds he travels, this person is still so cute, so how could he be willing to leave him alone...

While thinking about it, the phone rang, and the word "principal" popped up on the screen.

Zhuang Li picked it up right away, only then did he know that the three old professors from Q University had arrived, and wanted to chat with him face to face.

This result was expected by Zhuang Li, so he changed into a new school uniform that Si Ming had already prepared for him, and walked towards the principal's office. He seemed to think of something halfway, and returned to the infirmary, hiding behind the door.

The school doctor looked at him with black lines all over his head, "What are you doing?"

"Hush." ​​Zhuang Li raised his index finger and smiled mysteriously.

Not long after, Si Ming came back sweating profusely, wandered around in the infirmary, opened the curtain of the hospital bed one by one, looking for the person he had left behind.

"Where's Curly?" he asked anxiously.

"I don't know, don't ask me." The school doctor looked at Young Master Si in surprise.

Rarely, this living dead man would sometimes jump in a hurry.

"Did he get angry when he left?" Si Ming lifted the last curtain, but couldn't find the little curly figure, so the whole person returned to the previous lifeless state.

He sat on the hospital bed with his back bent, his head lowered, his left hand holding his trembling right hand, like an abandoned child.Deep confusion and deep helplessness shrouded his whole body in shadow.

A bean of light in the darkness was finally blown out by himself.

The school doctor shook his head, stood up and left.

Zhuang Li then pushed the door open and said softly, "Hi, are you looking for me?"

Si Ming raised his head suddenly, his frustrated eyes immediately radiated surprise.

He opened his mouth, as if wanting to explain, but lowered his head dejectedly.How can a person who has no future ask for other people's affection?It's pointless to pay for him.

"Don't be awkward, okay?" Zhuang Li walked over, rubbed Siming's head, and ordered: "Let's go, take me to the principal's office, I'm afraid that Fang Yibo will find someone to cover me with a sack on the road."

"He dares! I beat him to death!" Si Ming raised his eyebrows, immediately cheered up, jumped off the hospital bed, gathered the little curly hair to his side, and waved his hands arrogantly: "Go, I will escort you!"

He didn't notice at all that all his emotions were controlled by the little curly hair.

If the little curly wants to make him happy, he will immediately laugh; if the little curly wants to cheer him up, he will be radiant; if the little curly wants him to forget his troubles and despair, he will not care about anything.

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"I'll go in first, I'll call you after we finish talking, and you come to pick me up. Don't sleep, if you miss my call, I might get beaten when I walk alone on the road." When saying goodbye to Si Ming, Zhuang Li explained carefully.

"I will definitely not sleep." Si Ming promised energetically.

"Then it's settled." Zhuang Li waved his hand, then walked into the office building, took out his mobile phone while going up the steps, and was about to block the live video just now.

No matter what the reason is, beating people in the live broadcast is always not good. He can't let others use this to attack Si Ming.

However, when he entered the live broadcast platform, he found that the live broadcast account of the group of four had been permanently destroyed, all the videos had been completely deleted, and all bad comments had disappeared without a trace.Someone suppressed the group of four before Zhuang Li.

Is it the Si family?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Li quickly invaded the Internet, followed this clue to find out Si Ming's family background, and was surprised to find that Si Ming and Xiu Yue turned out to be half-brothers, except that one had the same surname as his father and the other had the same father's surname. After the mother's last name.

Even though Xiu's family is a top wealthy family, it seems to be powerful, but in fact all the family property is the dowry brought by Si Ming's mother.

Mrs. Si also suffered from frostbite, and died before she was 30 years old. Before she died, she left a will and donated everything in the Xiu family to her son. Si Ming returned all the authority to his son.

If Si Ming died by accident, then this property worth hundreds of billions will be donated to the country free of charge, and Xiu Zhaotian, his mistress and illegitimate son Xiu Yue will not get a dime.

Mrs. Si is so guarded against Xiu Zhaotian, so the Si family will naturally not leave her child to be raised by the Xiu family. They have taken her back to Si's house long ago, and Mr. Si will take care of him personally.

It's just that people's calculations are not as good as the sky's calculations, and Si Ming also suffered from frostbite at a young age.

Mr. Si is getting old and can't take care of his grandson for long, so he has no choice but to make a will, leaving the Si family's hundreds of billions of property to Si Ming, and pointing out the key point - if Si Ming didn't live past 60 years old and died unexpectedly A huge amount of property will be donated to charity for free.

Therefore, no matter how much Xiu Zhaotian hates this son in his heart, he will do his best to take care of Si Ming for the rest of his life for the sake of those two huge fortunes.No matter how much medical expenses he spent, he had to find a way to make Si Ming live past the age of 60.

The two huge properties did guarantee Si Ming's life, but no one asked him if he wanted to live without dignity like this.

After finding these information, Zhuang Li closed his eyes and sneered in his heart: "If Si Ming dies unexpectedly, the Xiu family will not get a penny, so Si Ming will suffer from this disease, and he can live for a long time, but he loses control over himself. The ability of fate. This illness came too timely, as if it was specially set up for the Xiu family to obtain the property of the Si family. System, do you think it is strange?"

7480:"……"

"Your main god really wrote a good script." Zhuang Li praised.

7480: "!!!"

"Si Ming will be fine, let's wait and see." Zhuang Li said lightly, opened the door, and walked into the office.

Seeing the three old professors and the special enrollment contract placed on the table, he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry for the teachers, I'm not going to go to university."

All the teachers who were originally happy: "!!!"