Love you, never separate

Lung cancer

He Qing's holding the little girl's hand trembled, some frightened, his heart can not help but sigh such a fate, he and the little girl's everything, like frightening.

"And your family? Didn't come to take care of you? Are you alone in the hospital? " Mother left, there should be other relatives.

He Qing's heart suddenly looks forward to the little girl nodding. There is still a trace of expectation in his heart, hoping that the little girl will be accompanied

But it turned out that he Qing was really disappointed. He watched the little girl shake her head and nod again.

He Qing's chest was suddenly hit by something and breathed. The little girl was even worse than him. At least he had his grandmother, at least he had Zhou Li before

But little girl, she has nothing

"Are you being taken care of?" Someone to take care of, of course, is good, he Qing took the little girl to the hospital bed to sit down, squatting in front of the little girl.

The little girl nodded slowly after a while.

The little girl holds He Qing's hand tightly, and has not let go. He Qing gently rubs the little girl's hand, "take good care of yourself. My brother comes to accompany you every day, OK?"

He Qing turned to look at the little girl's name written on the bed, "Sisi?"

Maybe it's because of sympathy, or maybe it's because he Qing decided to do her best to bring her warmth. There seems to be only so much he can do.

Sisi turned her head and looked at He Qing for a while. At last, there was a smile at the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand to He Qing and raised her little thumb.

He Qing smiles and reaches out his hand to pull the seal with her. At the moment of letting go, he sees the little girl with a big smile.

"Well, what are you looking at? I've been away for a long time! " Cheng Lin and Zhou Li are standing at the window. Zhou Li is sitting in a wheelchair, holding the armrest of the wheelchair. His sight is fixed at a place in the park where he Qing and the little girl have just sat.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Zhou Li was still staring at that position, and he could only look at He Qing's back from such a distance

Zhou Li watched he Qinggang carefully try to contact with the little girl, watched him help the little girl teach bear, watched him carefully lead the little girl away.

Zhou Li suddenly laughs twice. He Qing is still the clean, pure and warm he Qing, and has not changed at all.

There is endless bitterness in Zhou Li's eyes. After all, they missed it.

It seems that the person in charge of taking care of sissy is here. She is an aunt in her fifties. As soon as she enters the door, she skillfully asks sissy about her physical condition today. After she nods, she starts to clean up the quilt, and then puts the fruit on the table.

"Are you, sir?" She seems a little surprised to see he Qing. In her impression, it seems that Sisi doesn't have such a relative, and she seldom sees anyone coming to Sisi's ward.

He Qing smiles, nods to her, turns to see Sisi, rubs her head gently, and says gently, "I'll stay with her for a while."

Sisi was still staring at the apple he Qing had just given her. He Qing suddenly reached out and touched her head. Then she looked up at He Qing, then at her aunt, and laughed.

"Well, that's good. I've never seen her smile so many times since I got here." Aunt some excited looked at the little girl, and then a face to He Qing said.

He Qing nodded, some doubt asked her: "that Aunt you are..." she is the little girl's relatives?

"I'm a nurse from the welfare home. I'm here to take care of some hospitalized children." Said the aunt.

"Welfare home?" He Qing was a little stunned and asked again.

He thought that sissy should still have relatives to take care of her, but now she is in the welfare home?

Aunt nodded, as if to say something, she looked at Sisi, some words or did not say.

"Auntie." As soon as aunt walked out of the ward, she heard someone calling her behind her. The voice was the young man just now.

Aunt turned to see he Qing, "what's the matter?"

"I want to ask... About sissy." He Qing felt the back of his head and asked.

He wants to understand the situation of sissy, but he can't ask her directly. He can only ask his aunt. She has been taking care of sissy for so long, so he should be more clear.

Aunt took he Qing to a corner, organized a language for a while, and then slowly said: "Sisi arrived at the welfare home half a year ago, before she was a lively little girl."

At that time, it was a cold winter, and the conditions of the welfare home were not very good, and there were not many air-conditioners. She and some of her companions had just come back from the hospital, and before they could shake their cold, they saw the Dean with a little girl waiting for them in the office.

The dean said that the little girl's name was Sisi. She had just been sent here today and she took care of her.

She had always liked children, and sissy was cute, which was very pleasing to her. At that time, sissy was very lively, and she often played with her. She also played very well with other children in the welfare home.

But at that time, sissy would often ask her a question, "why didn't my mother come to pick me up?"

She didn't know how to answer sissy. Although the Dean didn't say the specific situation, the children who could be sent to the welfare home either had their parents died or were abandoned by their parents. No matter what the reason, she felt that the answer could not be said.

Later, Sisi's health is getting worse and worse, just a common cold can have a fever for several days, she can only take Sisi to the hospital to do a check, but check out the lung cancer.

What a small child! How can I get cancer? She and sissy have been together for such a long time, and they are heartbroken for the child.

She told the Dean about the situation. If the child is sick, it must be treated. The Dean went to the hospital in person. The doctor suggested staying in the hospital for observation. The dean asked her to stay and take care of sissy.

She runs on both sides of the hospital and welfare home every day, and takes time to take care of other children living in the hospital.

After a long time, she found that Sisi was less and less talkative, and the smile she used to wear was gone. She just looked at the tree under the hospital park every day in a daze.

She asked sissy, but she didn't answer very much. She had answered one or two sentences before, but now she just shook her head or nodded her head and didn't say anything.

One day, she took sissy downstairs for a walk in the park. As soon as she got to the bottom of the tree, she sat still on the bench, just staring at a window.

"What are you looking at, sissy?" She fondly helped her head and cut her hair which was blown by the wind.

Without saying a word, sissy suddenly pointed to the window.