The world has fallen into night, and night has once again covered the land of North America,

The crowd surged, and in the airport lobby, people were pulling their suitcases and waiting for security check. On the airport runway, a private jet took off with its wheels off the ground.

I left this lake city in the night.

The large seats made of pure black material have a restrained sense of nobility. The quality and expensiveness of the large sofas, carpets, desk lamps, coffee tables, and art paintings are all exquisite. The champagne in the ice bucket in the glass display window of the wine cabinet floats with golden bubbles.

This is a larger space than ordinary people's living rooms. It's so luxurious that people can't believe it is on an airplane. The cost of hundreds of millions of dollars gives people the feeling of standing at the top of wealth and having everything in their hands.

But sitting in this scene, the young man didn't care about this.

Without turning on the light, he quietly looked out the window at the night sea of ​​clouds falling from the sky, lost in thought...

The thing in Minneapolis is over,

News of the fire at the Lakeshore factory, which caused severe collapse, was in the news this morning.

The original things underground and the traces of last night's battle were naturally transferred and erased as its existence was exposed and the peerless Zero Cavalry arrived.

This also gave Aisim Medical Insurance Company a stronger reason to immediately start meetings and negotiations with the Future Consortium, causing the bank to interrupt fund transfers.

That huge sum of US$10 billion has already entered the recovery process.

Although the factory itself was destroyed, the transportation records of 'Rufus' secretly trading medical equipment were found from the daily operation data. The person in charge of Litonmei's headquarters immediately convened a shareholders' meeting.

With the consent of more than half of the members, he was unilaterally kicked out of the shareholder group.

After eliminating the huge hidden dangers within, and at the same time finding out the reason for the attack on the medical industry, the matter about the faceless humanoid was exposed, and the association should be dormant for a short time out of fear of the Nightless Palace.

There was no financial loss, no negative incidents broke out, and we successfully avoided the foundation of the medical system from being shaken, leading to the worst consequences that would affect the entire industry.

Stabilizing the stock prices of companies led by Litton Beauty and Shengqiang on Wall Street, and not causing chaos in the core battlefield, this local war was fought well.

The crisis in Fiseld's medical industry has been completely resolved.

It took me a whole day to deal with all the follow-up, but the dust has settled and basically all the details have been finalized and executed by Adeline.

Fangran just sat at the conference table and was responsible for being present, thinking about another thing without caring at all.

——Congenital heart disease.

The most common of all congenital malformations is an anatomical structural abnormality caused by the formation disorder or abnormal development of the heart and great blood vessels during embryonic development.

It is a natural disease,

Just because we are born, it is random.

There are hundreds of specific types, which may appear alone or in combination, and the symptoms vary widely.

The mildest cases can be asymptomatic for life and are no different from ordinary people, while the severe cases are born with hypoxic shock and die young. Among them, those with simple pathology can be cured through surgery and heart transplantation.

As for congenital heart disease, which is an extremely complex condition, with the current level of human medical technology...

There is no cure.

Helen has this kind of thing,

Her mother, a bar girl, learned of her illness and left her in a hospital in Fiseld.

'Because the doctor said I won't live to be eleven...'

I have seen the scene in the ward, the critically ill man and the woman who are afraid of his death, struggling with the last straw of heart transplantation, and having to sell their house to raise enough medical expenses.

Fangran thought this was the saddest thing when the happiness he had was broken.

But he found that he was wrong,

Some people don't even have it.

Like most people, they take their natural health for granted, but for those children who are born with diseases or even terminal illnesses, what did they do wrong?

Let them have nothing from the beginning, and they are destined to have nothing.

Looking at the dark night and the sea of ​​clouds, Fangran was in a trance with his eyes wide open. His mind was filled with the scene from last night, and the little girl named Helen.

It was occupied by the moment when she was purely grateful one second and was as beautiful as the sun shining into the night, and the next moment everything was shattered.

She is only eleven years old, she has not had time to grow up yet,

I didn’t make friends in school, I didn’t meet the boy I liked, I didn’t receive the college admission notice with cheers, I didn’t get to work, get married, start a family,

Then hold your child's hand...

How many hardships must we go through, how many nights of crying secretly alone in an orphanage?

Only then can a little girl accept her fate and say it with a smile without sadness...

'I might die this year.'

She is only eleven years old, she has not grown up yet...

Thinking back to that blond young figure, she was beautiful, smart and sensible, she was generous and polite, like a cat she liked others to touch her head, she was like a big sister who was mature and gentle for her age,

Thinking about these things that were given to her in advance because she had no home, no parents, and life in an orphanage that no one knew about,

Then I thought she was going to die this year,

At this moment, Fangran felt as if his chest was blocked and he couldn't breathe.

He felt that he would never forget Helen's words, the look on her face before she said these words, and the questions he subconsciously asked her in a daze after that.

'Aren't you...scared...?'

'I used to be afraid, but fear can't change anything. My disease cannot be cured, at least until then...'

'I want to live well.'

At that time, she smiled brightly with a little pride, as if the sun was shining into the night,

'I'm eleven years old and I'm not afraid of anything anymore.'

Fangran's eyes trembled and he almost burst into tears.

'I am living a very happy life now. I have food and a place to live. Everyone is very kind to me and I am happy every day. So we are really grateful to the amazing people like you who gave us such a life.'

'Thank you for coming to see us...'

'Goodbye.'

Helen's words when she left flashed in her memory. Seeing her hugging the black rabbit doll and waving goodbye to him, Fangran suddenly had a trembling thought in his heart:

Could it be that after I turned around and left, I would never see this beautiful, sensible, and lovable little girl again...

At that moment, Fangran suddenly felt a strong regret,

I regret saying Happy New Year to her.

I actually can't do anything for you...

Sitting on the seat of the private jet, Fangran clenched his hands and closed his eyes in sadness at this moment. Unlike how much he helped the couple, he did not help Helen do anything.

[Chuangpai] says medicine that cannot be manifested,

Because there is none in the world.

Unlike that couple who still had a glimmer of hope, she didn't even have a glimmer of hope...

And just like that couple is not the only one waiting for an organ transplant,

How many children like Helen are there in the world who are born with terminal illnesses?

Fangran didn't dare to think about it. He only felt that the sadness that made him get lost in the night sky became heavy, pressing on his chest and making it difficult for him to breathe.

It took him a long time before he raised his eyes to look at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window again.

Then he was silent on the plane with no lights on and he was the only one at the moment. Thinking about China's time at this moment, he took out the sea water and suppressed the feeling that he was embarrassed to talk to her because of that dream.

Fangran made a call,

The call was quickly connected, and a gentle female voice with a hint of surprise came from the other side of the sea.

"Hello, little brother Fangran?"

Hearing the voice of his companion in the night game, the feeling of finding someone to talk to in his sadness made Fangran feel a little choked up in his throat, and he calmly pretended to speak normally:

"Sister Recovery."

"What's wrong? I suddenly remembered to call me."

Far away in China Sacred Heart Hospital, Su Xing, who was sitting in the afterglow of the office, smiled softly and warmly:

"I heard from Su Qun that you went to Los Angeles for an internship. It's probably midnight there right now. Brother Fangran, where are you staying now?"

Glancing at the luxurious space on the private jet that was dimly lit in the night light, Fangran nodded softly:

"Well, I can't sleep a little bit."

"Have you had insomnia? How was your internship? Was it not going well?"

Listening to Su Xus caring about his situation as always, there was a gentleness and tolerance in his words that made people feel healed.

Fangran looked out the window at the sea of ​​clouds flying by and smiled softly and replied:

"No, the internship went pretty smoothly."
To be continued...