Inverse scale gl

Winter came quietly.

At first, it was just that the night came earlier, and the evening wind was slightly cold, blowing across the empty streets to add a lot of coolness; then the temperature dropped 64 by 64 until it was close to freezing point.If there is a burst of hot and humid clouds coming from the south at this time, there will be a gentle snow.

As New Year's Day approached, there were a lot of cars on the road, bustling and bustling, which blocked the intersection in front of the hospital.Qin Siyu got off the taxi. Wearing a pure white knitted scarf and holding a bouquet of calla lilies in her hand, she walked towards the hospital against the howling cold wind.

The ward building is the innermost building, away from the streets and downtown, close to Xijing Park, quiet and quiet, suitable for patients to live in.Qin Siyu entered the elevator with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, and happened to meet the sister nurse who was in charge of taking care of Anzhi. She was wearing a mask and holding a recording board in her hand, and greeted her with a smile.

"Look at An Zhi again, this pollen is tender and tender, she must like it."

"Yes, how is she doing?"

"Not very well, but she'd be happy if you came."

The elevator stopped on the eighth floor, and Qin Siyu walked out. She stood in front of the door of Ward 8021, took out her own mirror and looked at her hair, and knocked on the door after making sure that it was not messed up.

"Please come in."

An Zhiben was sitting on the bed reading a book, when she saw Qin Siyu coming in, especially the white scarf around her neck, her eyes lit up slightly, happy and a little bit shy.

"You put it on!"

It was handmade by her, and it was a Christmas present for Qin Siyu.An Zhi originally wanted to give Qin Siyu a red scarf, the same dark red color as her hair and the color of the scales, but Qin Siyu said that her hair is already red, and if she wears a scarf of the same color Will it? It's weird, so I followed her request and changed it to pure white.

"It's pretty, white suits you very well."

Qin Siyu bent her lips and smiled, she took out a red scarf from her handbag, and tied it round and round on An Zhi's body.The friendship between girls is probably like this. If you give me a gift made by yourself, I must also respond to this kind of heart.

"Red suits you too."

It added a third of anger to her pale and weak face, and even a morbid beauty that was almost monstrous.

An Zhi untied the scarf and folded it neatly. She touched the stitches that were not meticulous, and also noticed the blue and black under Si Yu's eyes. Knowing that she probably made it for herself all night, her heart suddenly surged. A pang of regret.

"Maybe I don't have anything? I have a chance to wear it."

"Don't say such things."

Qin Siyu took out the dried carnations in the vase, poured out the water and replaced them, and then inserted the calla lilies in.

"You'll be fine, Anzhi."

"It's just that this winter is a bit difficult. You will be discharged from the hospital next winter. If it snows in Xijing, we will wear scarves and go to the park to take pictures and build snowmen. Would you like to go skiing?"

Every word she said made An Zhi yearn for it. It was so beautiful that it was like the dream a little girl saw when she struck a match. An Zhi couldn't help but agree with her and said yes.

"But I can't? Ski."

Qin Siyu just laughed, "It's okay, I can teach you, I won't make you fall."

Her confident and reliable appearance is really trustworthy. When she speaks, her whole body seems to be shining, with the vitality and vigor of life that does not exist in An Zhi, like a fire that is always burning.

"Even if I fall down, I will? I'll be on the bottom to catch you, okay?"

An Zhi imagined the scene of falling on Qin Siyu, especially the one falling head-on, and shook his head with a slightly unnatural expression.

"No, no need."

Qin Siyu raised his eyebrows, and was about to ask why?, but An Zhi changed the subject, and his eyes fell on the bunch of pink calla lilies.

"What is the flower language of calla lilies? Huh?"

The flowers are similar to lilies, but the buds are slightly different in shape, with larger openings and tiny stamens inside.

"White calla lilies mean happiness, but the flower shop only has pink ones left, and they look pretty, so I'll bring them here for you."

"Why don't you search for it?"

An Zhi picked up the phone and entered keywords, and the search engine quickly popped up the answer. Her body froze for a moment, not knowing how to react.

"What is it?" Qin Siyu asked.

Pink calla lily - the love of a lifetime?

But it was obviously not a good answer, so An Zhi turned off the phone and replied: "Friendship lasts forever."

An Shui stood outside the door, listening to the laughing conversation inside, and slowly let go of the doorknob.

It is better for the children to be alone at this time, and An Shui is not sure whether she can hide her emotions in front of An Zhi, she is a sensitive and intelligent child.

Pushing open the door of the fire escape, and closing it again, all the noise and disturbance are isolated, leaving only the dimly lit corridor.

An Shui leaned against the corner of the wall, squatting down slowly, various emotions gradually rose up, gradually crushing her psychological defense, she collapsed and covered her face.

"Ms. An, I'm sorry to inform you that there is no organ bank in the country at present? Find a heart that matches the patient's blood type."

"We deeply regret that the patient's operation may be postponed indefinitely."

"Please don't be so excited. It's not hopeless. With the patient's current state, it shouldn't be a problem to survive until July next year."

"As long as there is a suitable heart during this period, we will definitely arrange surgery for the patient as soon as possible."

"If not, I can only ask you to be mentally prepared."

The four words of simple psychological preparation are like a sharp knife piercing An Shui's heart, and a slight touch will cause bloody pain.She doesn't want to be mentally prepared, and she doesn't want to hear others say condolences to her after 64.Her daughter is so young, only 64 years old, how could she be expelled from this world.An Shui couldn't bear it, and couldn't accept it. She wiped away the tears on her face, took out her mobile phone, found her ex-husband's mobile phone number from the blacklist, and dialed it. The other party answered quickly.

"Hey, is there? What? Something? Call me suddenly."

"Anzhi is sick and needs heart surgery."

"Send me the card number, and I'll send you the money. Is 50 enough?"

"I don't want your money!"

An Shui hated her ex-husband in the first place. If it wasn't for her daughter, she would never have? When she contacted this unlucky man again, Jiang He thought she was here to ask for money. This superior attitude completely angered An Shui. She lost control of her emotions and yelled at the phone in a loss of composure.

"I have money! I didn't come to ask you for this!"

"Then what did you come to me for?"

An Shui felt that she must be crazy to do this, but at the same time, she was terribly rational, clearly understanding what she was doing, and even tempting, like a demon.

"She is your daughter, the only child of your Jianghe, the only blood of your Jiang family."

"Now her heart can't hold on anymore, you are her father, you can save her."

"You mean, I donate my heart to her, and exchange my life for her to live on."

"An Shui, are you crazy?"

Did An Shui deny it? Facing Jiang He's taunting tone, she didn't feel that she had done something wrong. What's the point of trying to save her daughter? Wrong, she repeatedly emphasized.

"She is your only daughter, and if she dies..."

"That means my children's blessings are poor."

"I'll give you money? Call you, don't call me about this matter again."

The beeping busy tone came from the mobile phone, and the other party hung up neatly, as if An Zhi had no blood relationship with him.An Shui once again felt this person's ungratefulness and ungratefulness, and her heart was full of hatred. Did she have the child alone?Is it only her genes and blood?Obviously she didn't say anything about the divorce at the beginning? She dragged An Zhila so hard by herself? Daddy never complained, and now their daughter is dying. As a father, why can't he save her.

She clenched the phone in her hand and smashed it to pieces.Tears dripped from the corners of her eyes and eventually fell to the floor, soaking it up quickly.

Why? You can't save her.

It was late when An Zhi saw her mother, she came over with an incubator, her face looked a little haggard.

"I'm sorry baby, Mommy's phone broke and I changed it for another one. Are you hungry? Mommy made you dumplings with chicken soup~"

She opened the lid, it was steaming hot, and the aroma of chicken soup soon wafted over.An Zhi didn't look at the food, but just stared at the corner of her mother's eyes. She took the lunch box, pursed her lips, and said.

"Mom, you look tired."

"Yes? Maybe it's from work recently? Order more, and try it quickly. This is your favorite corn and pork stuffing."

Seeing her daughter sipping food, An Shui felt comforted and healed in her heart.The pain and tears she experienced all had meaning and value when she saw her daughter sitting in front of her obediently.She stroked An Zhi's soft hair and persuaded her.

"Drink more soup, it's very fresh. Mom has boiled it for a long time."

An Zhi obeyed. After eating, she looked at her mother's brand-new mobile phone and the obvious gloom between her brows, and couldn't help asking.

"What happened today??"

"It's the doctor... said something again?"

"Nothing? Just be good and obedient. What's left? Don't even think about it, just leave it to mom."

An Shui cleaned up the mess, she glanced at the calla lily on the corner of the table, and said with a smile, "This flower is pretty good, Si Yu has a good eye."

Seeing that her mother never answered her directly, a guess emerged in An Zhi's heart. She held the quilt and mustered up the courage to ask.

"I can't have surgery, can I?"

The mother's hand trembled, An Zhi saw it clearly, why not? When this guess was confirmed, An Zhi actually felt a burst of relief, even relief.She wanted to show a comforting smile to her mother, and wanted to tell her that it was nothing, but her mother's reaction was very strong, and she hugged her so hard that Anzhi was almost out of breath.

It seemed that if she let go of her hand a little, the god of death would mercilessly take her daughter away from her.

"No? Baby, it's only temporary, it's only temporary."

"Mom assures you that nothing will happen to you, so don't think about it."

"Hey, listen to mom, don't think about these things."

You just need to be happy every day and do what you like to your heart's content.

As long as you don't leave my side.

Persistence is hard, but you can't give up, no matter what, you can't give up.

What else is there in life? You don’t have so many good things? Experience, mom wants to watch you enter college, wants to attend your graduation ceremony, wants to take a picture of you in your gown, and most importantly, wants to watch you Wearing a pure white wedding dress, holding your hand, and handing it to the person you love deeply and also loves you deeply.

Mom wants to see you happy.

The author has something to say: the last part is almost my inner monologue [Wipe tears

Calla lilies are also wedding bouquets, and there will be weddings!

Seeing some elementary school girls talk about Jiageng, I feel quite sorry, because the school girls are busy with work during this time.

If there is time, it will be updated on weekends, and it will be explained in advance.

So please accept today's candy.

Sugar is not a flower, but a friendship (couple) scarf.

Don’t forget comments, nutrient solution and Overlord tickets~

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