Inside the ward, all the smell of disinfectant water is not good.

Especially for a child.

The little girl in the hospital gown dragged the rabbit doll back to the bed. She threw the doll onto the bed. Then she took off her shoes and slowly climbed up, curled up into the quilt.

"Woo-oooo-"

After covering himself completely, Venus bit his cuff and sobbed softly.

To be honest, she couldn't tell why she was crying.

Probably, I was scared.

Also, miss mom...

Venus heard the conversation between Dad and the doctor just now.

"Familial immune disease", "pancreatic rejection", "mechanical prosthetic organ transplantation".

These words sound a bit complicated. Venus cannot fully understand what they represent, but when these words are superimposed on top of each other, she has a vague perception—

This means death.

Just gone, disappeared from this world.

Same as mom.

Venus knew that he had the same disease as his mother.

No matter how advanced human science and technology are, there will always be some incurable diseases that hinder the path of human physical and healthy development.

This is the case with venus' disease.

It is an extremely rare immune disease. After the symptoms appear, the patient's immune system will begin to reject their own pancreatic organs. Even if the transplant can match its own living pancreas, there will still be great rejection in the follow-up.

Not to mention, the living organs that can match are in themselves unavoidable.

Therefore, a more flexible prosthetic organ transplant has become the only solution to this disease.

Little venus still remembers clearly that her mother once told herself and laughed like this—

"Little venus, do you know? There are several ingenious mechanical organs in my mother's body. In the words of your father when he was in second grade, it is cough, blood and blood, and the machine soars."

"Sounds great!"

"Of course it is very powerful, after all, it is the crystallization of modern medical technology."

"Then, when Venus grows up, he will also be like his mother! That, that, the machine soars!"

"...If you are venus, don't let it go..."

"Well?"

"..."

Venus's mother had received transplantation of prosthetic organs a long time ago.

However, although such mechanical organs have begun to be used in clinical medicine, they are still far from being able to perfectly replace human native organs.

Like the mother of venus, she also needs regular injections of immunosuppressive agents and various hormones to maintain physiological functions.

This process is very painful.

My mother only persisted until she was 28 years old, which is two years ago.

That year, Venus was only 8 years old.

"Mum is gone, now it's my turn."

Shrinked in the hospital bed, Venus had only this thought in his mind.

Generally speaking, a child who is only 10 years old has a high probability of not having a deep understanding of death.

But venus is different. In this respect, she may be a little more mature than her peers.

Because she experienced the death of her mother.

She was scared, really scared.

It is very cruel to let a 10-year-old child face the fear of death alone.

And Venus' father, the haggard man at the door of the ward just now, obviously didn't realize this.

The precociousness of his daughter's mind was beyond his imagination.

You know, as a father, he has never even confessed to his young daughter that "mother has passed away".

I just told my daughter—"Mom went abroad and went to a place farther than Bulgaria. I won't come back until Venus grows up obediently."

On the other hand, the precocious venus loves his father.

Since her mother passed away, her father has been devastated. Recently, I was found to be ill, and it was even more haggard to the naked eye.

Venus didn't want to add to the burden on his father's heart. Dad was already very hard.

She was covered in the quilt like this, swallowed softly for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of the ward door being gently pushed open.

The **** the hospital bed thought it was her father who was back, and hurriedly began to wipe away tears.

Then, she heard a childish boy's voice from the bedside, just listen to the voice, the other party should be about the same age as her own:

"Um, are you crying?"

Venus didn't reply, just wiped the tears on his face vigorously, and carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a pair of dark and smart eyes.

Only saw that there was a strange boy beside the hospital bed.

She has black hair and black eyes, and she looks pretty good.

The boy sits on the high chair next to the bed with his legs close together, in a well-behaved posture. He also held a lacquered red food box in his hand, looking at the style, it should be the kind of box where family members deliver meals to patients.

"Who are you?"

Facing a stranger, even if the other person is of the same age and looks good, Venus is still a little alert.

"Me? You don't know me after I said it. I just passed by your door, as if I heard someone crying quietly inside, so I sneaked in and took a look."

The boy answered truthfully.

Through the door, you can hear a very small cry. This guy has very good hearing.

"I don't really want to be looked at, and you're finished reading it now." Venus did not continue to hide himself in the quilt, but sat up from the bed.

The meaning of this is clear-

Have you finished reading it? Go out immediately after reading it.

However, the reaction of the other party was different from what Venus thought.

The little boy who didn't know where he came out, instead of leaving, stared at Venus's unobstructed face for a long time.

"Huh? Your face looks like a foreigner. It's a little strange, but it's beautiful. Especially the eyes, they are very beautiful. They are like stars!" The boy preached like this, with exaggerated gestures.

The expression on his expression was a bit simple and honest, making it impossible to tell whether the compliment was intentional or unintentional.

"M..." Venus was speechless for a while.

She hasn't been praised so much by boys of the same age.

But it seems that every girl will be very happy to get recognition and praise for her appearance.

This kind of happiness, regardless of age.

"By the way, why did you cry just now. I heard you cry very sad, is it afraid of injections? Or is the doctor going to give you very bitter medicine?"

Without being driven out, the boy started drinking venus again and started talking.

To be honest, this kind of behavior is put on adult men.

However, a little boy in his early ten years, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is the age that dogs hate.

It's normal to speak long words and stick to others.

"I... I'm because... wrong, why should I tell you?" Venus tilted his head, and then reached out and hugged the pink rabbit beside him.

People are social animals.

When you are frustrated and helpless, you still need the company of the same kind after all.

This is especially true for a little girl her age of venus.

Although this airborne "accompaniment" came inexplicably, whether it was fear or missing it.

Because of the sudden appearance of the boy in front of him, coupled with the self-esteem of Venus in front of strangers, it has been diminished a lot.

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