Chapter 110: Soulless body shell 3

In the office of Dr. Zhou Zekai's attending doctor, Chen Xinmin put forward his thoughts again, but the attending doctor looked at Chen Xinmin with a frown, and said.
"Ms. Chen, although the patient has indeed shown a gradual loss of intelligence and well-being, but this does not mean that the patient will always be awake, and sometimes the patient may still be awake. You do this, I am a doctor , Can't agree. "
Luo Yang's gaze was on Chen Xinmin's body, but he sighed. If this woman is so obsessed, if she really obeys her meaning, then it will be the departure of a life, even if the life has begun to wither, he still has The reason to live!
"Dr. Luo, it's been eight years. It's been eight years since he first became ill. Now in the last three years, when I transferred him to your hospital, he no longer knew me. You Knowing how painful he seemed to me to be like this? Losing himself, losing his feelings and reason, if he let him choose, he would definitely not be willing to live like this ...
Chen Xinmin's face was full of sorrow, as if everything had been decided, she could not bear the husband who had always forgotten herself, and he would not call her name intimately, and would not tell them softly He did n’t even know her love, they obviously loved them so much that they could n’t stop such a disease ...
This kind of cognition made Chen Xinmin think that her love is like an illusion, as if it had never happened. Thinking about that time, so many people rejected their feelings. She still persisted, and even carried so much abuse for her husband. And neglect, but what are you getting now?
In exchange is someone who forgot her casually?
"Ms. Chen, from a factual point of view, it is indeed so. Perhaps having such a disease would make Mr. Zhou think that it is better to die, but he is not too awake now, even if it is the day when he really needs to make a choice. You, or the child of Mr. Zhou, is not the one who can make the decision. Whether to choose to continue such a painful life, you also have to choose by yourself, isn't it? After all, it is his own life, and I think , Alzheimer's will still be awake part of the time. "
Luo Yang tried to persuade Chen Xinmin in front of him. He heard many stories about the two. When he received the patient, he also tried to treat the patient, but he did not expect that this lady who got everything in the name of love At this time, he chose to euthanize his husband.
In such a hospital, Luo Yang faced countless patients who were already ill. They were painful and helpless. Some of them had lost their luster and others wanted to live harder. Luo Yang was never willing to let his family decide at will. The patient's choice will only allow the patient to make his own choice after a short period of soberness, and truly follow his heart.
Mr. Zhou is just Alzheimer's now. Although his body functions have been regressed, he has never been far enough to need euthanasia.
"No ... he won't be awake, he has forgotten me, forgotten our past, forgotten our past goodness, Dr. Luo, I just hope he leaves without pain, so he lost his soul, and he What difference does it make? "
With tears in Chen Xinmin's eyes, it seemed as if the decision had to be made as a last resort, but Dr. Luo still did not flinch.
"Ms. Chen, no one can guarantee that there will be no pain in living or dying. Only by experiencing the pain, many people can truly feel that they are alive. I am unable to understand your thoughts. If you really want to euthanize Mr. Zhou, I will inform his ex-wife and children that it is not up to you to make a decision on this matter. "
Looking coldly at this old man in his sixties, her husband is already full of white hair, but every time she comes to the hospital, she looks glorious, only to see it once every three months. Such love is again Who needs it?
After being told by the doctor, Chen Xinmin cried silently. She was really good for her husband. Why can't these people understand?
In the garden outside the office, Afang is pushing Zhou Zekai to admire the scenery of the garden. She will push Zhou Zekai out every one or two days to enjoy the scenery of the garden.
The garden on the side of the hospital is specially taken care of by other gardeners. At this time, it is already spring and there are blooming winter jasmine and other flowers. Looking at it makes people feel alive.
Many people think that hospitals represent death, but they forget that hospitals often bring more vitality to people.
Zhou Zekai was sitting in a wheelchair like this, staring blankly at the jasmine in front of him. The yellow jasmine was so beautiful that he even felt a hint of joy in his brain.
Now Zhou Zekai has begun to work hard to piece together the memory fragments in his mind. He wants to restore his sanity. Only when he is restored can he complete the task of the wishing person.
Occasionally Zhou Zekai's mind also appeared when the wishing man was euthanized. At that time, the wishing man was willing to accept the end of euthanasia, no matter whether his head was clear or unclear.
Afang looked at Mr. Zhou, who was sitting there with a dull look, and suddenly felt that the extreme blooming of the jasmine was also an extremely cruel thing for Mr. Zhou, who is now walking into the dusk.
When a person has to face the attack of time and start to say goodbye to the world under the harvest of time, the pain and loneliness should not be able to tell anyone? It was probably a wake-up call at midnight, afraid of the kind of panic that I could never wake up once I felt awake.
Suddenly, Afang had an extremely strong desire, and she hoped that even if Mr. Zhou would eventually enter such an ending, he could not be ended as a soulless body.
People often say, I love you, I love your soul deeply, but if you do n’t have such a body, but just use your soul, how can you love each other?
Seeing Mingmei coming over, Afang asked Mingmei to help look at Mr. Zhou first, then went to her own lounge, where no one would find her.
In the sealed drawer, I found the wrinkled white paper that had been grasped. It was the phone number that Mr. Zhou wrote down occasionally when he was awake. At that time, Afang was very curious after knowing it. She called once and answered the phone. It was Mr. Zhou Nianjin, the eldest son of Mr. Zhou, but the phone was connected to Huizhou, and Afang didn't dare to say anything. He hung up the phone instantly. Now he wants to come. Mr. Zhou should miss his child very much ...
Moreover, at this time, Afang felt that even if Mr. Zhou's son hated Mr. Zhou once, he would not let Mr. Zhou be treated like that by his wife.
Dialed the phone carefully, and soon heard the other party's voice.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Nianjin, may I ask anything?"
Zhou Nianjin is also in his forties this year. Although his childhood experience has affected Zhou Nianjin for a long time, the more he grows up, the more difficult it is for him to do things.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I'm a female carer next to your father, Zhou Zekai. This call is a very important thing to tell you."
When he heard that the other person was a father's caregiver, Zhou Nianjin's mind was a bit complicated. As a child, his father's appearance, and his father who could no longer be intimately contacted when he grew up, were instantly intertwined in his mind. The mother cried sadly and silently, and those days were intertwined with all the youth of Zhou Nianjin.
"Okay, what's the matter?"
The hand that clenched the phone tightened unconsciously, and Zhou Nianjin's mind flashed a lot of thoughts. Is he critically ill? Still hurt? The fear in my heart began to increase.
The more and more hate, the first reason comes from more love.
"Mr. Zhou, this is the case. Mrs. Zhou Xinkai's current wife, Mrs. Chen Xinmin, is recently discussing with our attending doctor. Do you know if Mr. Zhou is comfortable?"
A Fang always believes that his child will never allow his parents to be euthanized in this way. No matter whether he has lost his memory and reason, he is still the father in the mind of his child, not a body without a soul.
"what?"
Zhou Nianjin couldn't help raising his voice. Although he didn't understand some medical terms, he knew what it was like. He never expected Chen Xinmin to do such a maddening thing.
"Are you sure Chen Xinmin is going to comfort my father?"
Although domestic comfort is not allowed, as long as it is determined that it is necessary to be transferred to a foreign hospital, it can be implemented abroad.
"Yes, that ’s why I called you. I ’m not telling you, I know your phone number, but also because your father wrote it down when he was awake. He seems to want to say something to you, now he Although the situation is not very good, but occasionally there will be awake, I know the situation between you and Chen Xinmin, so I want you to think carefully about what to do. "
The son wants to raise and never waits for a kiss, as was the case with Afang. Now, if Mr. Zhou is dead, will the two brothers and sisters of the Zhou family suffer?
Any mistake seems to be worthless in the face of death, even if he has experienced many injuries, but knowing that this person is going to be killed in this way, Zhou Nianjin still can't bear it.
That's their father! Even if this father is not very competent, and even left his mother, but he is their father after all, if there is no, there is really no more ...
"Thank you. I'll take care of this immediately. Thank you."
Thanks to Afang. After hanging up the phone, Zhou Nianjin directly called his sister and told her the news. He knew that his sister hated his father extremely all these years, and because of Chen Xinmin's affairs, he stopped telling his father. No word, not even ten years.
However, he still knew that the more his sister cared, the more pain he felt.
After the two siblings had agreed to meet at home, Zhou Nianjin watched his brother-in-law and his sister with red eyes come in, while Zhou Nianqing went straight up and grabbed Zhou Nianjin's arm with a hoarse voice.
"Brother! Let's go! Get him back! Even if he dies! I won't allow him to die like this !!!"