Suburbs, physiotherapy center.

Ward 3-27.

A little girl sleeps quietly here.

An infusion tube was inserted into his body and a breathing mask was covered with a face.

If Lin Dong was there, he would have discovered that the angel was not made up.

She really exists.

Just lost weight a lot.

But at this moment, Lin Dong was not standing on her bedside.

It is a Bodhisattva.

It is not a real Bodhisattva, it is the person who calls himself a Bodhisattva.

A few minutes ago, he cut off the power from the ventilator and monitor and turned off the patient's critical sirens.

There were two nurses on duty at the nurse station more than ten meters outside the door.

There was another one who had just passed by but didn't look inside.

But even if you read it, the Bodhisattva doesn't care.

In the silence, the Bodhisattva silently took out the knife.

But when he saw the little girl's face, he took it back.

After thinking about it, the Bodhisattva took off her pillow and prepared to press it on the girl's face.

But he hesitated again.

Finally, he chose to sit down and wait.

Crying while waiting.

"They asked me to do it..."

"It's the ventilator problem, the nurse's station problem... it's not me..."

"So pitiful...so pitiful..."

Waiting and crying, he simply picked up the archives at the end of the bed.

【Name: Xiang Xingxing】

【Gender: Female】

【Age: 14 years old (6 years old basically stops growing)】

【Symptoms: PVS (vegetative)】

【Duration of hospitalization: 84 months】

【Doctor's Order:】

[The patient suffered severe brain and nerve damage, which has been defined as PVS by many Grade A hospitals. He completely lost his subjective consciousness and his condition was basically stable when he was transferred to this center.]

[But during the follow-up examination, we found that the patient's brain waves were miraculously active, and there was a suspected dream.]

[After that, our center worked with several brain surgery and neurologists to conduct treatment and recovery, but none of them worked.]

【From a medical point of view, this is a rare sample, which helps us conduct research on vegetative self-awareness.】

[But the patient's family refused to sign the research agreement, even though some project teams provided considerable funds.]

【This is certainly understandable.】

[Because the patient has permanent neurological damage, it is physically impossible to wake up.]

[All we can do is input more drugs, perform more external stimuli, and observe and record brain data at the same time to collect research data.]

[In this process, her brain activity may be stopped at any time, and the remaining consciousness may also suffer.]

[Therefore, medical staff are asked to respect the opinions of their families and only monitor the stars to the minimum extent to avoid any unnecessary stimulation and interference.]

【Family Notes:】

[Please try to disturb the stars as little as possible. In a quiet environment, your dreams will be better.]

[Every 8:30 every night, put on her headphones and put a 30-minute bedtime story, so that she will sleep more soundly.]

[We know that the ventilator has no smell, but please take care of the bottle of flowers. We can see from the book that human skin will also exchange gas with the outside world. She is greedy for sweetness. Although she can't eat it, she may be able to feel it.]

[Finally, if a miracle happens, she wakes up.]

[Please contact her father, not mother.]

[I was afraid that her mother would faint from excitement.]

[If her condition is unstable and her family can't get there for a while, please hurry up and tell her instead of me—]

【“Dad is ready to listen to your dreams.】

["Dad will publish them into a collection of stories and tell them to children all over the world!"]

"Woo...woo..." The Bodhisattva wiped his tears and his nose and cried, "What a good child...what poor child..."

He turned toward that body.

It seems that there is still a last slight ups and downs, and a last slight temperature.

"So slow." The Bodhisattva complained, "So slow to die."

...

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

The little girl's mind has long been blurred, and even her image has begun to blur.

Lin Dong couldn't bear to ask about her identity and location again.

I just hugged her tightly, but didn't dare to hold her too tightly.

Fantasizing hard—

I am the sun, I am very warm, and I will let all life reproduce and not extinguish.

Despite this, the dissipation of the little girl continued.

Gradually, she couldn't even say the complete sentence, and only some scattered consciousness drifted away faintly like silk from cotton candy.

"Mom and Dad...I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry...mom and dad..."

"Big sister...I'm sorry..."

"Big brother...I'm so stupid..."

"Bad guy...good or bad..."

"dad……"

"Mother……"

"dad……"

"mom……"

“…”

The last silk floated away.

Lin Dong lost support.

The entire sea of ​​clouds collapsed.

But this time, Lin Dong was not afraid of falling.

He is like a steel meteorite, burning red in the airflow.

I'm very, very, very good friend.

Best friend.

I remember it all.

I remember everything.

I will hide myself.

Until they are all caught.

...

The Bodhisattva returned to the bonfire again.

Zhongyi and the judge have been waiting here for a long time.

But the bishop didn't care about the passage of time.
To be continued...