Xiao Shi didn't speak, just lowered his eyes and nodded slightly.

Obviously a slight movement, at the moment, Xiao Shi seems to have used great strength.

Doctor Zhang sighed, patted Xiao Shi on the shoulder and turned into the rescue room.

In the early morning of new year's Eve, the hospital was quiet to death.

Because of this silence, it seems that the air is gradually solidified, and then frozen together, making people's breathing become depressed.

Xiao Shi stood quietly in the corridor, his eyes drooping slightly, and his indifferent expression on weekdays seemed to have reached the limit at this moment.

In the rescue room, the doctor who went in earlier and Doctor Zhang who was on duty in the inpatient department were busy.

Even if everyone in the rescue room knows that this is futile.

But they are doctors. Even if they have only 0.01 chance, they must work hard.

This is not only professional ethics, but also the awe of life.

'drop - '

In the busy rescue room, suddenly, there was a smooth sound without any fluctuation from the heart rate meter.

Everyone, at that moment, seemed to forget something, stopped one after another, and their eyes fell on the heart rate meter from all directions.

Doctor Zhang took back his sight and looked at Xiao Yuan, who was pale but calm on the rescue bed. He sighed secretly and put down his medical tools, "make a death certificate."

After that, he didn't let other doctors take over and made a death certificate for Xiao Yuan himself.

This little girl, he can be regarded as growing up.

He has been hospitalized from time to time since he was ten, but now he is only eighteen.

In the past, she was accompanied by her parents, but God seemed too cruel to the family. An accident deprived her of her life when she was only 15 years old.

From then on, her brother Xiao Shi, who was only three years older than her, took on all the responsibilities.

And now, the little girl has left

So far, Xiao Shi is the only one left in the whole family.

Time passes in waiting.

Xiao Shi's expression on the corner of his mouth, which he didn't know whether it was a smile or something, was filled with unspeakable, but he could feel the pain.

The sound of "Hua" came, obviously not big, but it came with strange gravity in the dead air.

Xiao Shi raised his eyes and watched Doctor Zhang come out of the rescue room while taking off his mask.

He didn't speak, even calmer than when he sent Xiao Yuan back to the hospital.

Dr. Zhang looked at the child. Although he had been in the hospital for most of his life, he was used to seeing life and death and saw more family members, he was full of mixed feelings when watching Xiao.

People who are too self disciplined and rational... Often bear more than wayward people.

"The time of death," said Dr. Zhang in a dignified voice, "it's two twelve."

Xiao felt empty in his head at that moment.

It was as if there was nothing, but it was as if Xiao Yuan's happy smiling face was under the fireworks.

"Thank you, doctor." Xiao Shi said softly, turned around and walked forward with his feet as if filled with lead.

Doctor Zhang didn't move, so he looked at Xiao Shi.

"Xiao Shi..."

Xiao Shi didn't stop. He still walked forward with a slow pace.

"If you need any help, please call me," said Dr. Zhang. "I'm on duty today and the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Shi still didn't reply and continued to walk forward.

Back to Xiao Yuan's ward, Xiao Shi sat on his sister's bed and looked out of the window

The crescent moon on the ink sky hung there quietly, surrounded by a halo.

For various reasons, now, except for the "strong" three or two stars, it is difficult to see all the stars in the city.

"Brother, your design is so good. Will there be houses designed by you everywhere in the future?"

"Brother, you have to study and work. Will you be very tired?"

"Brother, you're cooking better and better now. Eat well!"

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Xiao Shi suddenly hung his head and covered his eyes with his hands, but for a moment, tears poured out. His hands couldn't cover them at all, all flowing out of his fingers.

The sound of "sobbing" is heavy with grief in the quiet night.

The two nurses on duty looked at each other and then gave a deep sigh.

Xiao Yuan stayed in this hospital for too long. Everyone in her ward sent her away one wave after another.

And the medical staff here are even more familiar.

The little girl will leave eventually. Everyone knows.

But if you really leave, who can really be indifferent because you know it in advance?!

Xiao Shi's grief was hard to attach, and what saddened him most was.

Even at the last moment, Xiaoyuan survived the early morning, even unconsciously... Just because she wanted to stay with him and spend a year with him.

The sound of sobbing echoed in the quiet ward.

I don't know when such a voice gradually stopped.

The eastern sky gradually changed from black to light with the passage of time.

Until dawn, the quiet morning was broken by the sound of firecrackers in twos and threes.

Xiao Shi gently fanned his dry eyes, got up, washed his face and went to see Doctor Zhang.

Doctor Zhang looked at him with red eyes and took a bottle of eye drops to him, "take care of yourself."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang." Xiao Shi took it, ordered two drops and calmed down after a while. "I'll go through the follow-up procedures for Xiaoyuan."

Dr. Zhang nodded, took all the cases of Xiao Yuan and began to clean them up. He told Xiao Shi what to do next.

Because of the Chinese new year, holidays in various places and other factors, Xiao Shi set the funeral a week later.

"Let's go through the rest of the hospital procedures later!" Dr. Zhang said and gave some written lists to Xiao Shi.

He trusts the child very much.

Since his parents left, he took care of his sister while going to school. Whether it's hospital expenses or others, he always planned in good order in advance.

Often, he felt that the child was self disciplined to the extent that adults felt goose bumps.

"OK," Xiao Shi nodded and got up. "Thank you, Doctor Zhang."

Doctor Zhang nodded, said nothing more, and left when he looked at Xiao.

Xiao Shi went to go through some formalities first. Then he went to the ward to tidy up Xiao Yuan's things and planned to send them home.

No matter how sad, the living people still need to live, and the people who leave can only stay in their hearts.

On the first day of the lunar new year, the streets are bustling with traffic and children who can play with lucky money... Every scene is full of joy and reunion.

On this day, his reunion is just his reunion.

Xiao Shi opened the door and looked around the house that had been more than ten years.

After Mingming's parents left, he basically lived here alone, but at this moment, that mood is completely different.

I used to be at home alone, but I know my sister is still there.

And now

Xiao Shi only felt his nose suddenly sour again, endured it, took a deep breath, put down the things he brought back from the hospital, and then walked to the room where his sister had not lived for many years, but had come back yesterday.