"Twenty-one years ago, she was diagnosed with this disease. She survived for less than three years and left this world nineteen years ago. She committed suicide!"
Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, also known as ALS, is a type of motor neuron disease that affects upper motor neurons (brain, brainstem, spinal cord) and lower motor neurons (cranial nerve nuclei,
A chronic progressive degenerative disease of the anterior horn cells of the spinal cord and the muscles of the trunk, limbs and head and face it controls. Clinically, it often manifests as mixed paralysis with combined damage to upper and lower motor neurons.
"My daughter, as young and beautiful as she is, can't bear the torture of such a disease. She can't watch the muscles in her body atrophy bit by bit. Originally, the doctor said that she can survive for two years after paralysis, but she can't persist at all.
Go down."
"During those few years, as a father, I could see her pain, but I could do nothing about it."
"Even if we invite the best doctors in the world, there will be no cure."
"Because the cause of this disease is still unknown, research in recent years supports the immunological mechanism of the disease. Other causes include poisoning, trace elements, amino acid metabolism disorders, viral infection, and some cases have genetic characteristics."
"But tracing back to our ancestors, no one in our family has ever had this disease. Where did this inheritance come from?"
He Tianqi wiped the corners of his eyes, unable to control his emotions: "No matter what the cause of the disease was, no matter whether it was hereditary or not, she still went. One morning, no one could find her, and in the afternoon she was in this cherry blossom forest.
Found her."
"At that time, she slept peacefully, and all the fallen fell asleep peacefully, never waking up again."
Later, they chose to bury this woman who knew cherry blossoms here.
The three words "He Yingteng" were engraved on the tombstone. He Xing's hand gently touched these three words and murmured to himself: "Sister, I came to see you again, but I don't know who you are."
who?"
The uncle stood behind Gu Shaocheng, "How is it possible for two people to switch? I still find it incredible. I don't quite believe that the one lying in the dirt is Wisteria and not Yingteng."
But in my heart, there seemed to be a premonition.
In fact, what is lying on the ground is the wisteria. The real vine has now become a wisteria.
My thoughts flew back to many years ago. At that time, Eito was already ill in my memory. She was originally a very lively character, but because of her illness, she was no longer lively. She was quite quiet. Sometimes I stayed with her.
One afternoon, he couldn't feel her presence. At that time, he joked with his sister and said, "You are looking more and more like Wisteria when you sit like this and don't talk."
At that time, she only smiled faintly, and he couldn't understand the sadness in her eyes.
Now when I think about it slowly, I feel my heart is trembling with pain.
If at that time, that quiet woman was Ziteng, no... He, it still didn't work, could it be that the two of them had switched identities at that time, why?
There was a loud pop.
Before the uncle could sort out his thoughts, he heard a sound and fell to his knees.
"Was she cremated?" he asked.
"It was a burial, and the crystal coffin was used. The sealing of the coffin drained the air inside. I don't want my sister to turn into a pile of loess when she dies," He Xing said.
Gu Shaocheng's face was tense and he didn't ask any more questions.
He knelt straight, and after a long time, what he said the next second was like a thunderbolt!