"Don't be too emotional and sentimental. Just listen to what I have to say, okay?"
Seeing the sad look in Han Zhengmi's eyes, I nodded gently.
"My mother is a doctor. She is like an angel in my eyes. She studied for a postdoctoral degree at a young age and is also very famous in the medical field, because my grandmother died because she had no money for medical treatment. before.
Later, after my mother became successful, she devoted her efforts to treating diseases and saving lives. But once, she encountered a virus that was very difficult to treat and many people died...
My mother volunteered to research antibodies to the virus. At that time, many people tried to stop her, including my dad, but she didn’t listen. In the end, she decided to inject the virus into herself. You can imagine it. How painful is it? No one can survive this kind of virus for more than a month. My mother...she actually tried the poison herself..."
Han Zhengmi lowered his head slightly. I couldn't see his expression clearly in the dark.
But I believe that he must be feeling very painful at the moment...
"My mother locked herself in the laboratory, enduring the ravages of the virus alone, and working hard to study antibodies. Every time she found one, she injected the antibodies into her own body to see if it was successful. Finally... on the 28th day Antibodies were developed at the time.”
Han Zhengmi's voice paused, and I seemed to hear his slightly choked voice.
I can feel his hand shaking the swing a little more trembling...
Did he...cry?...
"But... while we were waiting for the good news and for our mother to be successfully baptized, the hospital told our family that her mother had been injected with too many antibodies from many different genes and had created a disease in her body that was impossible to treat. The virus cannot survive... for three days..."
I seemed to hear the crisp sound of teardrops dripping into the soil and burrowing into the soil.
Nothingness seems so real...
"Mom, she finally succeeded and saved so many lives, but she lost her own life because of it...
Before she died, she held my hand and told me not to shed tears no matter what, because I was his favorite child, so I had to be strong. My mother told me that her last wish was, I just hope that I can grow up happily without shedding a single tear...
In that case, her heart in heaven... will hurt..."
Speaking of this, Han Zhengmi's voice became weaker and weaker, and I knew he was crying...
I gently stepped off the swing, walked in front of him, raised my hand...
Just like that, I hugged him gently...
At this moment, I don’t want to say anything, because I know that he needs to be quiet for a while, and he needs to digest...
These painful memories, with the warmth of family affection, made him nostalgic and attached to them.
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