"Yes," Yan Hai said with a wry smile, "What will they do without me?"
"But."
"What do you think I should use to treat this disease?"
At this point, the man in his thirties, a pillar of strength, finally couldn't hold back his tears, which welled up in his eyes.
“If I go to get treatment for this disease, it will just drag this family down with me.”
“Uncle, you can’t think like that,” I said. “Someone once told me that if there is hope to live, you must live, because there are many people in this world who have lost all hope, yet still want to live.”
Yan Yin told me this.
I never imagined that I would use this to tell Yan Hai.
Perhaps this is a cycle?
As I thought to myself, I looked at Yan Hai and said, "Besides, you can never earn enough money. The purpose of making money is to spend it. You can't give up on yourself just because you're reluctant to spend the money on treatment now."
"If you really leave."
"What should we do about Aunt and Yan Yin?"
"But what will happen to this family if I go to get treatment?" Yan Hai suddenly burst into tears. At that moment, he looked like a helpless and pitiful child. "It's all my fault."
"It's all my fault for being incompetent."
"If I were capable, I wouldn't have done it this way."
"Uncle, please don't do this." I said with a bit of heartache. I still remember the first time I met Yan Hai, he really gave me the feeling of being a pillar of strength.
Yet, even such a person reveals his vulnerability at this moment.
Why does bad luck always happen to me?
“I’ll figure out the money problem. Just focus on getting better,” I said.
Yan Hai shook his head and remained silent.
I sighed inwardly.
I know that in his eyes I'm just a child, so where am I supposed to earn that money?
Thinking of this, I added, "I will help take care of Aunt and Yan Yin."
Hearing this, Yan Hai looked up, wiping away his tears, and looked at me bitterly, "Thank you."
"You must be laughing at me."
"Let's go back."
I nodded.
Yan Hai stood up. "Can we not tell them about this beforehand?"
“But you need to get treatment.” I looked at Yan Hai. “Take advantage of the fact that it’s still in the early stages. If you delay, it will be too late.”
"I know." Yan Hai nodded, then looked away from me and walked toward his three-wheeled motorcycle.
Looking at his back, I suddenly felt that this usually carefree man seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and even his steps had become slow and heavy.
I instinctively clenched my fist.
This time.
I must change all of this.
must!
It's not too late.
There's still a chance.
"They're gone."
At this moment, Yan Hai called out to me. Sitting in the car, he seemed to have returned to normal, his face calm.
Seeing this, I went over.
The man squatting by the roadside crying was vulnerable and helpless.
Now, he is the head of the family and a father.
Sitting in the car, I thought for a moment and said, "Uncle."
"Come to the hospital for treatment tomorrow."
"I'll come with you."
"Don't worry about Aunt and Yan Yin, I'll help them."
"No need," Yan Hai shook his head. "I know what to do."
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