The boy's originally straight spine seemed a little hunched, and his empty eyes made people feel heartbroken.
The boy seemed to have blamed everything on himself; his sister's coma had dealt him a heavy blow.
Even doubting myself.
Amy couldn't help but yell, "Bei Zheng."
Song Beizheng turned his head to look at her.
Amy smiled: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."
Song Beizheng replied in a hoarse voice, "Thank you." Then he walked into the ward without looking back.
Song Beizheng followed the doctor's instructions and took good care of Song Nan.
Song Nan's temperature was measured every half an hour, and the high temperature made Song Beizheng frown.
Seeing his sister's eyebrows furrowed in discomfort, Song Beizheng couldn't help but reach out to smooth them.
Song Beizheng looked at Song Nan's face and fell into deep thought:
Song Nan has always been thin and small. Although he has no serious illness, he has suffered from minor illnesses all the time.
Fortunately, Nannan was born in their family, and fortunately, their family loved Nannan very much. He couldn't imagine what kind of life Nannan would have lived without them...
Song Beizheng stroked Song Nan's pale face and made up his mind to strengthen himself and protect his sister.
Eight o'clock arrived as scheduled, but Song Nan's fever still did not subside.
Huai Ruida, the doctor who had examined Song Nan before, came over with Song Nan's examination report.
Huai Ruida entered the ward and saw that only Song Beizheng was there. He frowned and said, "Just you? Where are your parents? I have something to discuss with your parents."
Song Beizheng stood up and said, "Tell me, I can make the decision."
Huai Ruida looked at Song Beizheng several times. Song Beizheng was already in his twenties. Although he looked very young, his mature temperament could not be ignored.
Huai Ruida was sure that Song Beizheng was qualified to make decisions, so he pulled him into his office.
Huai Ruida sat in his chair, folded his hands, and asked Song Beizheng seriously: "Do you know if Song Nan has behaved abnormally recently?"
This time, they just chose a hospital that was closer to the filming location of Song Nan and his team, and did not go to the hospital that Song Nan often went to, so the doctor did not know Song Nan's usual physical condition.
Song Beizheng groaned, "Doctor, to be honest, my sister has always been in poor health. What happened this time?"
Song Beizheng looked at the doctor's serious expression and felt uneasy.
Huairuida frowned. It seemed that they didn't notice.
"Has Song Nan had a nosebleed recently?"
"Nosebleeds? I think she had them a few times recently. I thought she was getting irritated, so I asked her to drink more water... Doctor, is there something wrong?"
Song Beizheng asked tremblingly.
Song Beizheng really wanted to escape now. He was afraid of hearing something bad from the doctor.
But there seemed to be a tremendous force on his feet, making him unable to move.
Song Beizheng just stood there, a big boy who stood tall and straight, but he kept shaking and avoiding the doctor's gaze.
Huai Ruida saw Song Beizheng's fear, but still told him the truth: "Your sister...she has leukemia. Don't be sad. It's a chronic disease and there is still hope."
When Song Beizheng heard this, he felt like he had been dealt a huge blow and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, Huai Ruida rushed to help, but Song Beizheng brushed his hand away.
He murmured with an empty face: "No, this is impossible... This is impossible..."
Suddenly, Song Beizheng grabbed Huai Ruida's sleeve like crazy: "Nannan can still be saved, right? She can still be saved! She must still be saved!"
Huai Ruida grabbed Song Beizheng's shoulders and said, "Mr. Song, please calm down. As long as Miss Song actively accepts treatment, there is still a possibility of recovery."
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