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359 The one who chooses suffers the most

"Brother, I only borrowed 3000 yuan after a round of borrowing, all of which were collected by my co-workers. I really have no choice...Brother, what should I do? Is our dad not going to be able to survive this?"

A man in his 40s sat on the floor in the corridor and started crying.

The eldest brother on the other end of the phone also cried, "Brother, your sister-in-law has uremia and the hospital asks her to undergo dialysis every other day. She is not willing to spend money and only goes there every four or five days. There is nothing I can do..."

The two brothers burst into tears on both ends of the phone.

Wen Rao and Zhan Yan walked over to help him up and wanted him to sit on the chair. He wiped away his tears and waved his hands to them, "No, no, no, I'm dirty, so I won't sit down. I'm sorry. I disturbed you with my phone call."

"It didn't make any noise."

Wen Rao shook his head and watched the middle-aged man leave. Only then did he realize that he was limping when he walked. The shoes on his feet were not the same pair. One of them was still hanging on, and it obviously didn't fit.

A construction worker who fell from the scaffolding was brought in from the emergency room next door. Several workers who brought him took out all their money and put together a few hundred yuan.

Each of their fingers had numerous cracks and their bodies were dusty. One of them took out his mobile phone and wanted to use it to pay for the remaining medicine. Wen Rao saw that the screen of his mobile phone had long been shattered into a spider web, and she held the phone in her hand. His hands kept shaking.

There was also a little girl who had the same disease as Xiaoer. She was only five or six years old. She walked in front of her carefreely, with her parents following behind, but her steps were heavy. The two young parents finally couldn't help but hugged her. Cry loudly together.

The little girl turned around when she heard the noise and stumbled to her parents. She raised her hand to wipe away their tears, but she lost strength after raising her arm halfway.

Her condition was much more serious than Xiao'er's. She couldn't speak and stumbled when walking, but she knew how sad her parents were.

In the end, the family of three hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"If you stay in a hospital for a day, you can see countless life and death. People with poor tolerance will definitely become depressed. Especially the emergency room next to it. The pain in the emergency room is difficult for people who have never experienced it. of.

When my parents had an accident, Xiaoer and I rushed to the emergency room, but they had already left without having time to say a word to us.Their faces are unrecognizable, only their clothes are recognizable, the calluses on my dad’s hands, and the moles on my mom’s neck.

I hate the emergency room the most, because the scene of my parents' death often flashes before my eyes, which is very scary.Overnight, he became a child without a father or a mother.

At that moment, you will deeply doubt your own incompetence. You will find that you can't do anything. Not only can you not help the people closest to you, you can't help others either.

This time, because of your help, Xiaoer can use the special medicine. Some people may say, is it worth it to spend money on treatment and end up with nothing in the end?Why not keep the money and let him eat, drink and have fun in his last moments? At least after the patient is gone, the living can continue to live.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with either approach, and neither party can blame the other.There is nothing wrong with spending all your money on treating a disease or leaving part of your property to provide for the living.

Life is one choice after another. Whether to take a risk or take conservative treatment is all in a thought. The person who chooses is the most painful.And hospitals are a choice no one wants to face.Everyone wants the best of both worlds, but that’s not life. "

After Wen Rao finished speaking, he raised his hands to cover his face and took a deep breath.

The smell of disinfectant fills your nose, irritating your breath and irritating your eyes.

Zhan Yan raised his hand to hold her in his arms, but Wen Rao had already stood up and walked towards the bathroom, leaving him with a strong but lonely back.

Zhan Yan's mood has never been as heavy as this moment.

He couldn't help everyone, but as far as he could see, at this moment, he wanted to help more people, just to pray for Xiaoer.