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"Dad, dad, what's going on with Hu Ting? Will she be okay? Will she be okay? What's wrong with her body? Will she really be in trouble?"

"Listening to the doctor said that entering the hospital may be life-threatening, she really will be fine."

On the aisle in the hospital ward, Hu Feizhong was holding a little boy's ragdoll. This is the ragdoll used by their house. Until now, he has held this ragdoll in his arms. I dare not let go.

This is his favorite doll and Hu Ting, and the most important baby.

He has to wait. He will wait for Hu Ting to recover before playing with her and playing at home together.

"It's okay, it's okay. Hu Ting is just sick. As long as she goes to the hospital for treatment, she will be able to get well soon. Don't worry, she won't be okay."

The doctor in white was also the father of Hu Fei, with an embarrassed look on his face.

He knows better than everyone what this condition has become today?

Hu Ting's illness is really serious right now.

Looking at the caring look of his son in front of him, he regretted a bit, whether he should not let his child and Hu Ting know him at first.

After all, his son is really too young. How can a child of this young age withstand the grief and sorrow that even an adult may not be able to bear?

"I know, I know, Dad, you have to cure him, you have to cure Hu Ting's illness, we two have already said, we two must do games, and we will To play together, Dad, you must cure Hu Ting. "

"This is what you promised me. The person you said must be honest and trustworthy. Dad, won't you lie to me?"

The little boy Hu Fei said with wide eyes.

In his opinion, as long as his father can speak, it must be true, and his father will never lie to himself.

Anyone in this world will lie to themselves, but their father will never.

"Rest assured, I will try my best to save, I will work very hard to save Hu Ting, as long as the treatment is good, it will be all right, it will be all right."

The father in a white coat sighed sighingly and lied in good faith.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

If all the sadness in this world can be made up with lies, there will be no sadness in this world.

Although the young Hu Fei strongly believed in his father, even this could not save Hu Ting's increasingly serious illness.

The whole person became paler and weaker. If we were able to sit up and watch TV and play games, now Hu Ting can only lie on the bed with a catheter in his mouth and is dying.

The sound of dripping instruments on the side shows that Hu Ting is still alive at this moment.

"Hu Ting, Hu Ting, you will be fine, Hu Ting, Hu Ting, you will be fine, you will never be fine"

Hu Fei, a little boy, felt his tears, and the tears flowed violently. In his hands, the ragdoll still played by two people was still playing.

"Daddy don't cry, dad don't cry, if you cry, the child will cry, right? You're back, I've been waiting for you to come back"

Hu Ting on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. What was revealed in the pretty eyes was that the adults felt a complicated look, and she said.

Until now, she had been burned with a fuzzy brain, and still felt that she was still at home at the moment, and was playing a game with Hu Fei, as if at this moment she really became Hu Fei's wife.

The two lived happily together, giving birth to a child with golden eyes.

"I do n’t cry, I do n’t cry, I do n’t cry at all, you see the child is back, the child is back, he is waiting for his mother, he is waiting for his mother, you sleep for a while, we can be together after sleeping well Go play. "

Hu Fei, who was crying thinly, already knew Hu Ting's spirit was in front of her, and burst into tears.

For him. He could only follow Hu Ting's words. Tears flowed as she spoke.

Although he is very young, at this moment he seems to know that he is old and sick.

He knew that once Hu Ting thoroughly slept, she would sleep forever and ever.

He didn't want to do this, but he knew he couldn't do anything, and could only follow Hu Ting's words.

"Yes, yes, I'm tired, wait a minute, let my mother sleep, we will play together after I sleep, and come out to cook for my father after sleep, wait a minute, wait for me, you must When I wake up, you need to take your children well "

Hu Ting's tone is getting weaker and weaker. She was just an ordinary little girl. At this moment, she really looks like a good wife and mother.

With Hu Ting's tone getting weaker and weaker, he finally closed his eyes slowly, and the instrument on the side made a low and steady sound.

Although I do n’t know what happened, Hu Fei burst into tears with a wow, and the sadness in his heart swept like a tsunami. Then the panic crowd and the doctors rushed in quickly and came to his face. With a flustered look, not long before Hu Fei saw the panic sounds and the cry of adults "

On this day Hu Ting completely passed away ...

The sky was hazy, gloomy, and even the clouds and the sun were hiding. The clouds were thick and the sky was dripping with light rain.

The rain constantly hit the table in the cemetery, wearing black clothes. Hu Fei, holding the golden-eyed ragdoll in his hand, stood silently.

Although her mother was holding an umbrella beside him, the sadness in his heart could not be increased.

Watching the crowd carefully burying Hu Ting's ashes, Hu Fei quickly ran over, broke through the crowd, and ran to Hu Ting, tears streaming down.

Carefully put the ragdoll with the golden pupil in her arms between Hu Ting's tombstone, saying word by word

"Hu Ting, Hu Ting, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will let our child to accompany you, he will always be waiting for you, I believe that when you wake up, we will be able to meet ..."

Hu Ting's parents and Hu Fei's parents glanced at each other and turned their heads silently. The eyes full of sadness did not stop Hu Fei's actions.

This little rag doll may be a testimony to them of the friendship between these two young children.

Maybe putting it in the tombstone to accompany Hu Ting is the best choice for Hu Ting, at least not so lonely ...

The rain in the sky was flowing, washing everything, as if washing everything in the world.

No one knows that the ragdoll with the golden pupil lying on the edge of the ashes inside Hu Ting's tombstone suddenly moved, and the golden pupils flashed a faint light ...

"Mom ... Mom ... Dad ... Dad ... we will be together ..."

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