A boy named David had died, and he had lived on earth for only 12 years, and he had only had one chance to touch his mother in his life, before he died.
If there really is a so-called yin-yang communication in the world, he will tell us in a sunny tone: "I am sick, and the name of the disease is called severe joint immunodeficiency." ”
Before his death, the creatures of the world had sent love and pampering, trying to keep an angel who had fallen into the world, let the passing years record his smile at different ages, and let that pair of innocent eyes be able to see the beautiful sunrise and sunset many times.
Unfortunately, the length of life has been scaled up by some mysterious force beforehand.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="3" > strange genetic disease</h1>
David, a child who came to the world with a special genetic disease in the family, this strange cell is only for men, once he carries this cell in his body, he will lose the right to normal life of normal people.
Some lives are different from birth, and the ordinary life that ordinary people crave is a luxury for him.
David's illness doomed him to not be able to be like an ordinary child, on the lawn covered with sunshine, listening to the cicadas, chasing and playing with his friends, lying down when tired, waiting for the sunset to sink into the horizon, waiting for the next day's happy time to come.
Illness robs him of his immune system, and a body without it is the equivalent of a white towel that is white and cannot be stained with dust, and can only be preserved in a sterilized, confined space.
Can objects still be like this? What about people? Also suffering the same fate as an object, David drilled into a closed transparent space, and everything that kept life alive had to be done in an isolated sterile space.
Unable to enjoy the caresses of the mother, all the pain needs to be digested by the mind itself.
A newborn cannot enjoy the many benefits of life coming to the human world, and according to the growth law of human beings for many years, he will probably grow into a problem teenager.
Things in the world never have absolute two words, have not developed to the final result, and any speculation we can make can only be a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water.
David was sunny and loving, so when his deeds were learned by various means, the crowd affectionately called him "Bubble Boy".
The bubble boy's smile is pure and charming, like the world's first blooming pear blossom in early spring, not stained with dust. Maybe angels really can't get rid of the stench of the world! Otherwise, why is it only him who can enjoy such a "special encounter"?
Every child is an angel given by God to his parents, and before David was born, his parents feared that he would contract the same disease as his brother, and went to the hospital several times for examination.
The doctor's answer was simple and neat: "A healthy baby." "No science or technology can guarantee a 100% happy ending, even if the outcome has a 0.1% probability of deterioration, the parties must fully accept it."
The immediate rationality of existence, acceptance and self-digestion is the only thing life can do.
In the haze years, as long as your heart is toward the rising sun, you will touch the unexpected warmth when you look up. The space agency learned about David's special situation through the media, and they decided to give David a spacesuit.
That day will be forever fixed in David's heart, the night before he was excited all night, walking around in the outside world full of life and noise, perceiving the changes in the world's light and shadow, the height of the sound, every color shining with a moving light, every sound like a beautiful note.
He was so happy that he seemed to turn into a light fluttering cloud, floating around uninhibited under the blue sky and warm sun, and the world was like a dream crystal ball.
He will eventually return to the narrow "bubble planet".
Life is full of like this, there is no flower blossom spring, the reality is a piece of stainless steel metal with a cold luster. David observes everything around him with a child's unique curiosity, and the heart of the child is the best weapon against the cold reality, and David eventually wins happiness.
<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="3" > hope is light in the darkness</h1>
The tide of time washes over the past, and the future will soon become the present. Living beings are gradually growing and aging, and science and technology are constantly updating and progressing.
Doctors say that a bone marrow transplant can be done to rebuild the immune system, but David still needs to isolate in a sterile environment until he can find the right bone marrow.
The search for bone marrow around the world begins, love forms a beautiful red heart on the blue planet, and music about truth, goodness and beauty echoes in the universe.
Hope is sometimes a beautiful thing that can lead people out of trouble and fight against the long night, but sometimes hope is also a poison.
Hopeless anticipation will instantly shatter a person's desire to survive, fortunately David is surrounded by love and encouragement, otherwise with the endurance of a young mind, he has long lost confidence in the world.
Time is not hurried to move forward, the good news comes again, no need to match the bone marrow transplant, you can transplant your sister's hematopoietic stem cells into David's body.
The whole family boiled over, finally waiting for such a day.
They will never forget the day when foggy England was a day without a trace of fog, when the sky was so clear that there was not a single cloud, and a dreamy blue dome hung over the city. A few larks sang happily in the branches, and the bus shone brightly.
David and his sister are pushed into the operating room by doctors in white coats, and parents in the hallway sit on benches reminiscing about their son's recovery. The family laughed and chased on a field full of flowers, and their sons snuggled in their arms, and they sensed their son's temperature with their palms.
The surgery was as long as a century.
When the doctor finally came out, they excitedly gathered around and asked, "When will our son be cured?" ”
"Soon!"
Bad luck came four months later in the middle of the night, when David developed severe lymphoma because his sister carried an invisible virus in her blood, which once again destroyed David's immune system.
The family sent David to the hospital overnight, and the doctor shook his head, indicating that he was unable to return to heaven.
The family had no choice but to ask David what he wanted before he died, and David's consciousness was gradually weakening, and he still struggled to squeeze out a smile.
"I want to take my mother's hand and leave!"
Mom reached out and took his little hand, he smiled, Mom smiled too, his consciousness gradually blurred, the curve on the ventilator gradually became a straight line.
Mom's eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of tears, and several large drops of tears fell to the ground, and the doctor came to tell him: "He has left." ”
A boy named David has left, and although his life is short like a brilliant firework, he releases the most beautiful colors and shapes in this firework.