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Chapter 644 A Belated Gift (Part 2)

The bombing of the embassy was the most anger and heartbreaking event in the country before the arrival of the Millennium, and it was also the most impressive tragedy during the transition period between childhood and youth.

The place where the bombed was 100,800 miles away, but she still felt panic. As for why this happened, she couldn't say it. She looked up at the top of the magnolia tree, as if there were several more stars, and the stars stared at it.

This uneasy world can bring some comfort to Xie Ying.

Perhaps because of her super empathy, Xie Ying felt sad for the three martyrs she didn't know, and was also sad for her powerlessness. She could see that her brother was also very angry. But her brother hid her emotions.

It was very good. After dinner, he went to the room to work hard.

My brother is right. If the country has enough confidence to "fight back", each of them will have to put in a lot of effort. A little bit of effort can bring together huge energy.

Xie Ying tossed and turned for a long time and didn't fall asleep. She was thinking hard, what else could she do when she was young?

The next morning, my grandfather sent her to Zhou's house to send some Ganoderma lucidum. Ganoderma lucidum was sent by my grandfather's acquaintance from the Northeast, and the appearance was excellent. My grandfather said that stewing such Ganoderma lucidum with pigeons is the best.

Tonic. The eldest brother of the Zhou family needs to recover his energy, and his grandfather often gives him nourishing medicines.

During the summer vacation three years ago, Zhou Kewei returned home and told his parents calmly that his cancer might have relapsed.

He was so calm that his mother thought he was having a prank. But he took out a lot of checklists and his parents gradually collapsed.

Xue Qin, who was so weak that she couldn't walk whenever she accompanied her son to the hospital, was even more determined than her husband after her son confirmed that he had relapsed. She immediately packed her luggage and bought a ticket to Shanghai. The last time

With experience, this time she would avoid many detours and directly look for the doctor who had the surgery that year and ask him to save his son's life.

After Zhou Kewei's cancer recurred, the entire Rulin Street fell into panic, and almost all the wishes of adults became "children grow up healthily and safely". As for whether the grades are good or not, it is all a story. Xie Family

The atmosphere was also suppressed for several days. Xie Hongxuan said that it was not saying depressing words or cursing Zhou Kewei, but starting from the perspective of seeking truth from facts. After recurrence, treatment will be more difficult, and the prognosis may not be very good.

The Zhou family cannot not know about these situations. But as long as their son has a glimmer of hope, they will spare no effort to continue to govern.

When Zhou Kewei got sick for the first time, Xie Ying was not very impressed, but this time, she watched a good person become erect, with a blood-colored face and a breath of breath. She was from the bottom of her heart

Feeling scared - to be more precise, the heartache over fear. Zhou Kewei, who was so strong and humorous, became unrecognizable after several months of treatment. When the autumn wind cooled, it seemed that he was about to take him.

Taken away.

After returning from Shanghai, Zhou Kewei went to the large hospital in Hong Kong City for chemotherapy regularly, which he asked himself. He forced his parents to come back to work and did not spend all his time on him; in addition, Hong Kong City is closer to home,

Relatives and friends are all around you, so you can take care of anything.

There is a deeper reason. He only told his younger brother that he was worried that he had a few shortcomings and had no time to return to his hometown, and his rural complex was extremely strong, so he didn't want to die in a foreign land.

When he relapsed, Zhou Kewei had just finished his junior year and had to take a break from school indefinitely. In the spring of 1998, after more than two years of treatment, his condition gradually stabilized and he returned to Beijing to complete his studies. However,

It was less than a month since he returned, and his body couldn't hold on, so he had to return to his hometown again.

Every time I mention him, the people who come to the city always sigh - why does such a smart child not have a strong body? Is this the jealousy of talented people?

Rehabilitation for a long time will cause people's energy to be lost. Zhou Kewei's eyes gradually disappeared. He spent most of his time sitting in a wheelchair and staring at the sky blankly. Without fighting spirit, he would take up the disease

With the upper hand, whether it is because the cancer cells are too arrogant or the body is already resistant to drugs, his body is getting worse day by day.

In the autumn of 1998, Xie Hongxuan frequently went out to Zhou's family to consult with Zhou Kewei for some Western medical theories. Zhou Kewei was depressed and weak, but Xie Hongxuan was not in a hurry and asked him to think clearly before talking. Zhou Kewei smiled bitterly:

"Doctor Xie, is it my parents who asked you to save me? Tell me not to waste my life on the bed?" "No, it's me who wants to save you. As long as you have energy, your illness will be cured by half."

"Doctor Xie, we both studied medicine, so don't believe this, right?"

"No, I just believe this! Although I'm not sure how well your illness can be cured, I believe that God has not let you go yet. That's because he has his own reason. You can still play your part in the world.

value!"

Zhou Kewei laughed in despair. After laughing, he said lonely: "I've been at home and read a lot of books. Latin American literature praises death. Japanese literature yearns for death. In this case, it's just that I'm dying gracefully.

A better way... Only Chinese literature will encourage people to live and bloom a flower in suffering!"

"Shut up!"

Xie Hongxuan was furious and frightened Zhou Kewei so much that he was shocked.

Xie Hongxuan said excitedly: "You are Chinese, then you have to follow the Chinese way of living! The ancestors said, "Heaven practices the way, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement! If you hear it, you must be self-improvement! Mencius also said, "Heaven will give great responsibilities to you."

Such a person must first suffer his heart and mind, and to work hard! Suffering and suffering are not worthy of praise, but only by overcoming suffering can your life be worthy of walking in the world. Those cowardly and decadent articles, I

If you can’t read it, don’t tell me. When you are so hard that you can’t live, just think about me. My heart is dead and I can survive. Why can’t you?!”

Zhou Kewei woke up by scolding.

Looking at Rulin Street, he was indeed not the most unfortunate. He was suddenly filled with shame. He claimed that he had read so many books, but he even forgot his "persistence".

Zhou Ke bought a computer for grandpa and connected it to the Internet. Even at home, he had to understand the outside world. Half a year later, he played the computer very well and updated his anti-cancer diary on the forum.

It received a lot of attention. The medical profession did not leave it behind. He took the initiative to discuss medicine with Xie Hongxuan and made up his mind to at least get the degree certificate no matter what. Even if he dies, he must wear a bachelor's hat and die.

In this way, his illness did not change miraculously, but it was controlled to a certain extent. Xie Hongxuan said that this was a phased victory and the future was promising.


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