Even at the end, I am still tortured by pain, but I still have to comfort him despite the pain.
But apart from illness, there are many things in men that can make people feel happy and comforted.
...like his existence.
Even though we know the result, we are still sad and painful when it comes. Having a concern for this world will indeed enhance one's motivation in life. But when encountering force majeure, it will only leave people with regrets.
The man doesn't want him to have any regrets, he wants him to live a good life.
With an indelible passion in mind, live well, hard and without regrets.
After that, the man gradually became speechless and just stared at him, tears streaming down his face.
He held the man's hand and looked at the hand that was as blue and purple as old tree bark, and was covered with a layer of white frost.
At this moment, the "beeping" sound of the instrument made him think of a lot of things.
…It seems like there is something similar, exactly the same as this “beeping” sound.
That's right.
It was that clear, pleasant high note.
That high note...can make people see the sea and fire.
…
…
[Alas, I finally gave up.] said the nurse.
[…There is no other way. I can’t afford to spend thousands of dollars even if I sell my small house.] said the woman.
[What a sin! It seems I won’t be able to save people in the future…]
[That can't be said. Who would have thought that the families of the perpetrator and the person being rescued were poor? This was an accident, and the compensation was not enough. The man was already ill, and the collision caused a chain reaction. He didn't want to become a burden, so he gave up.]
【It’s still for the children. 】
[Yes, it was the man who voluntarily gave up the treatment.]
[It was clear that there was still a chance of saving him after a while, but he chose not to treat him, wanting to save the money for his child's future use. After all, even if he was cured, he would still be disabled and would have various diseases...]
[The man is such a good person, what a pity. ]
[Originally a good family, turned into this...]
[Money, in this world you really can’t live without money… Without money you can’t even survive…]
[This will leave a huge psychological shadow on the child. There is no one at home to teach him, and his father died in this way. Will he become a selfish and indifferent person in the future? ]
[Who knows? If no one guides the child back to the right path, and the child is at an age when they are just forming their values, there is a high possibility that he will become a bad child in the future...]
[The man saved others, but who can save him?]
【……】
…
Su Mingan stretched out his hand.
The piano, white, pure, and almost transparent under the light, appeared in the house again.
The piano was returned because the man gave up treatment and stopped paying the follow-up fees.
He sat on the piano bench, his fingers slightly bent—
Debussy's Moonlight.
He played very slowly and gently. The difficulty of this piece of music was beyond his level, but while playing it, he could still feel the sparkling sea, the silver fish swimming by, and the tiny moonlight floating above the sea.
The black-haired girl, who was a listener, was still sitting on the chair next to her.
Under the midnight starlight, her floating black hair was blown by the wind, like moonlight kissing that touch of black.
She listened carefully, and suddenly she opened her mouth and said:
"Ming An."
"...I can't hear the fire in your piano playing."
…
"The fire is out."
…
He opened his eyes.
The three familiar strips of blue, green and orange hung in the upper left corner of his vision. The morning light slowly filtered into the house, illuminating the wooden house.
He rubbed his eyes, and Yueyue, who was floating beside him, turned her head.
"Awake? Good morning," she said.
"Morning," he said.
Today is the eighth day that the dungeon has been opened, and it is the succession ceremony for the young patriarch.
This is a critical moment. He must participate in this plot and obtain the authority of the Black Python.
His vision was still a little blurry, the colorful rainbow light in the sky splashed into his eyes, and a wet and slightly tingling feeling lingered in his body.
He pushed open the door of the room and unexpectedly heard a voice.
"...Brother?"
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