The doctor was giving Bobby an injection. He turned to Gu Xiaoai and said, "I gave it another injection so that it can survive until you come back to see it for the last time."
"..." Gu Xiaoai stared blankly at Poppy, who was lying on his side. He was almost in his usual state.
It has been listless for a long time, and often just lies there, but nothing happens.
"My suggestion is not to give it any more injections, as that will only increase its pain." The doctor kindly advised.
"Save it, no matter how much it costs, you save it...can it still survive?"
Gu Xiaoai said, already trembling as soon as the words came out.
All the maids looked at Gu Xiaoai, and the child's mother sighed, turned and left.
"Mrs. Li, it is old. It is normal for it to grow old, get sick and die."
The pet doctor was used to seeing this kind of scene, and said solemnly, "Even if we delay it, it won't last a few days. Mrs. Li doesn't want him to suffer the pain of injections, so let him leave quietly. He will be grateful to you."
"..."
Leave quietly.
Gu Xiaoai stood up in front of the long table, slowly leaned down, reached out and rubbed Bobby's face, "Bobby..."
As if sensing something, Poppy, whose eyes had been dull, suddenly moved and looked at Gu Xiaoai with his dark eyes.
Gu Xiaoai could clearly feel its ears moving. Gu Xiaoai's voice was trembling and hoarse, and she slowly moved her face closer to it.
Its breathing is extremely slow...
She saw its painful expression and felt extremely helpless as it lay there dying.
No one can help it.
Birth, old age, illness and death are the most normal phenomena. She was prepared for Bobby to leave her at any time, but she still didn't expect it would come so soon...
"Poppy... I won't give you any injections or medicine." Gu Xiaoai approached it and said in a low voice, "It won't feel uncomfortable anymore... If you leave, I won't keep you..."
Bobby lay there motionless.
Gu Xiaoai didn't know whether it understood what she said.
Suddenly, Poppy blinked, closed his eyelids, and never opened them again...
…
Tears fell from his eyes.
Gu Xiaoai leaned down even more, stretched out her hands to hug it tightly, and her tears fell silently.
In her memory, a gentle young man opened the white gate for her and invited her into the Dream House...
Poppy sat on the ground, her hair all white as snow, raised her right palm and bent it, saying hello to her.
At that time, Poppy was young, full of energy and naive.
…
"The young master is back." Someone's voice sounded.
Gu Xiaoai wiped away her tears and straightened up. Len was pulled by the child mother and ran over in a hurry. Len still had a schoolbag on his shoulders...
Len stared blankly at Poppy, who was lying motionless on the long table, his pretty little face expressionless.
"Mrs. Li, it has passed away. My condolences."
The doctor said this after examining Poppy.
Died?
Len's expression became even duller, and he stared at Poppy on the table without blinking, as if he was asleep.
Gu Xiaoai turned around and told the servant beside her, "Get ready, I want to bury Poppy at the seaside."
"Yes, ma'am."
A group of maids scattered around and were busy.
"Mother……"
Len suddenly threw himself into her arms, hugged her legs tightly with his little hands, and shouted excitedly, "I don't want Poppy to die... I don't want Poppy to die... Mommy, please wake it up... Mommy, please wake it up..."