"There is no doubt that your child has polio."
"Also known as poliomyelitis, this disease attacks the human nervous system and may cause flaccid paralysis in parts of the body. , may also die due to respiratory muscle paralysis."
"Unfortunately, your child is infected, no, inherited from paralytic poliomyelitis."
"Global. Only about 0.1% of patients are this unfortunate type..."
Hokkaido, a hospital, pediatric disease clinic.
The attending physician read the test report in his hand and made a categorical conclusion.
"How...how could this happen?"
"Woo...!"
Nine-year-old Hashimoto Lingling sat in her mother's bed in confusion. On her lap, she didn't know why her mother was crying.
"Mom?"
She looked back at her mother, raised her young hand, and wanted to wipe away her tears.
But suddenly I felt numbness in my palms and could not lift them up.
"Mom, my hand...it can't be raised."
It was because of Hashimoto Lingling's innocent words that her biological mother, Izumi Tami, collapsed.
"It's all because of you!"
"It's all your fault! Hashimoto Naoji! Isn't it enough that you have harmed me for a lifetime?! Why are you torturing me like this?!"
"I've had enough!"
Boom!
She stood up and cursed angrily at the emaciated Naoji Hashimoto sitting next to her in a wheelchair with red eyes.
He slammed the door and left regardless of the occasion.
"Mom? Mom!"
Hashimoto Lingling was shocked by her sudden stand up and fell to the ground. Strangely, she felt no pain under her body.
Just looked at the back of Tian Meiquan Nana who was weeping and leaving.
She felt uneasy.
"Dad..." She turned her gaze to the side and lowered her head, as if looking away from her father who was avoiding the light of the white light above her head.
"Mom doesn't want us again?" she asked with a cry.
Naoji Hashimoto said nothing.
The doctor hurriedly came over and helped her up.
Being used to seeing all kinds of family quarrels, he was not surprised by this.
"Kid, don't cry. How could your mother not want you?"
"She must be in a hurry. She will be back soon. Don't be sad. "Auntie, can you pick me up?"
The doctor sat her down on the chair and coaxed her patiently.
At the same time, she glanced at Hashimoto Lingling's father, the decadent Naoji Hashimoto.
Thought.
Is this poor child's disease inherited from her father?
What the hell, if you have this disease, don’t have children.
Not only does it torture yourself, it is also very sad for the child.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Hearing the cry of a little girl, the female doctor looked over.
I found Hashimoto Lingling wiping away the tears with the back of her hand, sobbing quietly.
She was startled and quickly comforted:
"Don't cry. What's the matter with you? Can you talk to auntie?"
Qiao Ben Lingling asked her with tearful eyes:
"Auntie, will I die like my brother?"
The female doctor was confused.
Then his eyes suddenly stared at Hashimoto Naoji, who had always been silent.
A frightening guess arose in her mind.
Could it be that their family has already lost a child due to this genetic disease...
Let’s take a look at the few words Tian Meiquanna left when she left...
The mother of this poor child may really never come back.
At this time, Hashimoto Lingling saw her hesitation and asked again emotionally.
"Will it happen? Will I die? Mom said I will die like my brother, or I will sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life like my father..."
"No. !”
“No! No!”
The female doctor held her in her arms and comforted her.
She picked up the case report on the diagnosis table and looked at it carefully.
The constant crying in her ears and the silence other than that made her feel upset for some reason.
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Damn it, damn it.
Damn that guy as a dad!
Naoharu Hashimoto is probably paralyzed in many parts of his body now, but his vocal cords have not been affected, right?
Why don't you speak?
What a failure as a father.
Before she had time to lecture him, the female doctor suddenly discovered that Hashimoto Lingling stopped wiping her tears when she cried.
Her arms were placed vertically by her legs, quietly motionless.
Oops!
Exclaiming inwardly, she quickly took Hashimoto Lingling's arms and waved them.
"Child, your name is Hashimoto Lingling, right?"
"Lingling, remember what Auntie said next, as long as you keep exercising and keep yourself full of energy, He won't die or be like your father."
"Your mother will come back one day, do you understand?"
Qiao.Ben Lingling stopped crying.
"Really...Auntie?"
"Really! It will happen! So promise me, don't let yourself stop, okay?"
Hearing this, Naoji Hashimoto actually raised his lifeless eyes and looked towards them.
Don’t let yourself... stop?
"Okay, Auntie, I promise you!"
"No matter when, I will never let myself stop!"
Hashimoto Lingling He promised confidently and patted his chest.
The female doctor smiled, wiped away the tears on her face, and said softly:
"You can do it, kid."
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Hokkaido, in a village in Kitami City.
An old house is Hashimoto Lingling’s home.
When she was young, she struggled to drag her father's body onto the tatami.
"Hmm... so heavy..."
Although Hashimoto Naoji is thin due to illness, it is still not something she can move.
"Lingling?"
The door at the back was not closed, and someone called her from outside the house.
The next moment, a strong arm took Hashimoto Naoji from her hand.
"Ah, Uncle Kimura."
She shouted.
"Well, let me do it. Didn't your mother come back with you?"
Hashimoto Lingling shook her head. The uncle next door, Kimura Takashi, knew it very well. , no more questions.
He took off his shoes and easily carried Hashimoto Naoji to the house.
The daughter who came with him also pulled Hashimoto Lingling to talk.
"I saw the lights in your house turned on, and I knew you were back."
"How did you go to the hospital in the city for check-up? You fell down at the sports meeting this afternoon. "I was shocked."
Kimura Zenka asked curiously.
Hashimoto Lingling lowered her head. Just as her mood became a little low, she remembered the words she had agreed with her aunt before leaving.
She raised her head with a strong smile, raised her hands above her head and waved vigorously, saying:
"Nothing has happened! Look how much I can move now!"
< p> Seeing this, Zenka Kimura raised her eyebrows suspiciously and said:"Really? But I heard from my parents that you..."
"Shanka, What do you say? Go home."
Kimura Takashi walked out at this time, interrupting the conversation between the two little girls.
"Lingling, I have made peace with your father. Go back and rest. If anything happens, come to your uncle anytime."
He looked at Hashimoto Lingling waving her arms and touched He touched her head.
"Well, thank you, uncle."
She said gratefully.
"Well, I'll see you tomorrow, Lingling."
Shanhua waved goodbye to her and followed her father back to her home.
"See you tomorrow!"
Hashimoto Lingling waved wildly, and as soon as the two disappeared, she lowered her arms with a painful look on her face.
Feeling numb gradually.