Shi Wangyue was undergoing painful treatment in the hospital, but Faye Zhao held a kindergarten graduation ceremony for Shi Tongyang at home with great fanfare.
When Ning Youguang heard the news, she couldn't help but feel a sense of irony in her heart. She thought, some people can't blame others for their bad endings.
In the past six months, Xia Rong and Yanlord's best medical team have been treating Shi Wangyue.
The recovery of his legs has been much better than the doctor originally predicted, but it is not enough, far from what Youguang wants.
After half a year of exercise and intensive acupuncture practice, Youguang's acupuncture level has returned to the level of the previous life.
On a sunny winter morning.
Two six-year-old children carried out their rehabilitation plan together, hiding it from all adults.
The morning sunlight poured down from the window like water and fell into the pure white ward. The door of the room was closed tightly.
The little boy was lying on the hospital bed, with golden needles stuck on his knees, ankles, calves, and insteps.
After injecting the child, Youguang saw that the child was clenching his teeth tightly and his face was purple, and he gently touched his little head.
"Don't clench your teeth and don't be nervous. The more nervous you are, the more painful it will be."
The child no longer gritted his teeth, but was still nervous.
"If the pain is really unbearable, you can cry, scream, or shout out. You can do whatever you want. Just don't endure it. If you endure it, it will make the pain worse."
"I'm a big kid now, I can't cry anymore." The child said slowly, with dense beads of sweat on his forehead.
Youguang took a soft handkerchief and wiped it gently for him.
"Why can't older children cry? Even adults can cry when they are in pain. Crying and laughing are instincts that humans are born with. It would be cruel to kill this instinct."
Some people always tell their children, you are a boy, you cannot cry, crying is useless, you are an adult, you cannot cry, crying is very embarrassing...
As everyone knows, people who have such thoughts are really ridiculous and pitiful.
Feeling the gentle caress on the top of his head and the sore and numb pain in his body that seemed to come from the bone marrow, the child's eyes gradually turned red and tears flowed from his eyes.
Although Shi Wangyue cried, she did not remain immersed in pain for too long.
He has known since he was a child that crying cannot solve any problems, but may bring more scolding or beatings.
"It doesn't hurt if my sister pricks me."
Six-year-old Shi Wangyue didn't know how incredible Ning Youguang's acupuncture skills were, and unlike some duplicitous adults who clearly didn't believe it but insisted on praising some unreasonable actions of their children.
But with her by his side, he was able to truly tell her how he felt about his body.
"How come it doesn't hurt? Every needle I give you, I have done it myself and tested it myself. So, little Wangyue, you can't fool me." Youguang laughed.
"Sister..." Shi Wangyue buried her head in the pillow, her long eyelashes gently covering her moist eyes.
Did you inject yourself with acupuncture because you wanted to heal my leg?
Overwhelming guilt surged in, covering the child's whole body, and the pain that disappeared instantly awakened.
It's all his fault...
If he hadn't been injured, she wouldn't have had to learn acupuncture and prick herself with long needles.
"Does it hurt more? Hold on a little longer, little Wangyue. If you want to become healthy, you have to pay some price. Pain is also a kind of pain. Think about how you can run around freely in the future. Will it feel less painful? ?”
After a long time, Shi looked at the moon and asked Ning Youguang:
"Sister, why did I have to come into this world and why does it hurt so much?"
Why do you have to suffer so much because of me?
The little child was wrapped in a huge sense of guilt and could not escape.
Ning Youguang was not clear about Shi Wangyue's mental activities. She only saw the little boy lying on her bed curled up and looking particularly painful.
She decided to tell the child a story.
"Before every child is born and comes to earth, they are angels watching in heaven. Angels know that they are about to come to earth to complete their missions. Each of these missions is set up for the upgrading of souls on earth. , so every angel will choose his mission in heaven before coming to earth, and plan his life on earth according to his mission. Some of these missions are difficult and some are simple. Among them, one mission is the most Difficult is the hardest. All angels know that if they choose this mission, then they will be countless times harder and more painful than other angels on earth. However, this mission is very important to the earth, and there must be one. Angels went to complete it. Many angels shrank from this mission. They were afraid that they would not be able to complete the mission because it was too hard and arduous. Finally, the most powerful and caring Angel No. 7 bravely stood up and decided to take on the mission. This mission is because he hopes to help the souls on the earth and also help other friends... Wangyue, you are the brave angel No. 7."
"So, I'm completing my mission now, right?"
"Yes."
"Sister, what angel number are you?
"I am also number 7."
"Is my sister's mission also difficult?"
"It's difficult, it's so difficult."
It took me two lifetimes to get to where I am today.
Still not satisfied.
"Is it harder than mine?" The child became nervous.
"Well, how should I put it? It's difficult, but it can't be compared with yours, because our missions are different. Your mission is the most difficult for you, and my mission is the most difficult for me. "
"That's it." Wangyue was silent for a moment, and then he said: "Sister, you go help the person you want to help, and I will help you."
"Silly boy." Youguang chuckled, "Did you know? When every angel completes his mission, no one else can help him. I am the same, I can't help you, and you can't help me. We can only help ourselves.”1314
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The boss has been able to tolerate it since he was a child, but he can't bear it in front of his sister.