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Sunlight poured in through the glass window of the ward, reflecting Tang Ling's face very clearly. She lay on her hospital bed, her face as pale as paper, her eyes staring out the window blankly.
This once energetic music superstar is now ravaged by illness.
The doctor's examination report was like a hammer, smashing Tang Ling's heart. Originally, she just suspected that she had an ordinary stomach disease, but she didn't expect it to be a murderous advanced stomach cancer.
Her condition had deteriorated to the point where she could not be cured, and the cancer cells had spread through her body, eating at her life like a bloodthirsty beast.
Tang Ling held the hand of the nurse next to her tightly, tears rolling in her eyes. She couldn't help but think of the celebrity seniors who were already in pain before cancer took their lives.
Once the superstar Yao Beina, the host Li Yong, and even the comedian Wu Mengda could not escape this curse. They tried their best to fight the disease, but in the end, they were defeated.
"Am I going to be like them, fighting until the last moment?" Tang Ling's heart was filled with a deep panic. She knew how long and torturous the cancer treatment process was, how long and painful the chemotherapy would make her lose her beautiful face, and the sharp pain would cut her nerves like a sharp blade.
However, she had no choice but to face it bravely.
Tang Ling took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She looked at the sunlight outside the window with a weak but determined smile on the corner of her mouth. Yes, she will definitely fight to the end, just as she fought hard in the music world with her talent and hard work many years ago, and this time she will definitely use the same courage and perseverance to conquer fate.
The invasion of illness made Tang Ling have to recall her bumpy life. In the depths of her memory, her mother was like a mystery that could never be traced, existed but never existed.
It was a sunny afternoon, and Tang Ling was just an innocent little girl, holding her father's hand on the way home, shouting happily "Mom" as she walked.
However, her mother, who was not far away, never looked back, she left resolutely, leaving the young Tang Ling in place.
Tang Ling's tears soon flowed uncontrollably, she cried loudly, running desperately to catch up with her mother's distant figure, but after all, she couldn't catch up with a single step. From that sad afternoon, the word mother seemed to be erased from her world.
For a long time after that, Tang Ling could only send people under the fence and rely on relatives to live temporarily. She used to look forward to living a warm and happy family life.
However, reality hit her cruelly again. Soon after, his father married a new wife and added a so-called "stepmother" to Tang Ling.
The stepmother suffered from severe depression and had a capricious mood. She vented all her anger and dissatisfaction on Tang Ling. beaten, scolded, and even when Tang Ling knelt down with bruises and begged for forgiveness, she was still expressionless and did not give any mercy.
In this family, Tang Ling was treated harshly like a shameful "sinner".
In the face of such unexpected abuse, Tang Ling, who was still young, had no choice but to cry. She began to miss the afternoon when she was abandoned on the side of the road, and the last time her mother looked back.
Even a brief glimpse is enough to become a ray of light in her inner world.
Music has become a window for Tang Ling to escape from the haze of life. She used her pure and moving voice to sing her yearning for a better life, and finally worked hard to create a world of her own in the music world.
With the arrival of fame and wealth, Tang Ling finally tasted the sweet taste of life.
However, just when she thought she could finally enjoy her old age, fate played a cruel joke again. The doctor's ruthless verdict was like a hammer hitting her heart.
She couldn't believe that she had advanced stomach cancer, and her condition had deteriorated to the point where it could not be cured.
When the doctor explained in detail the pros and cons of surgical removal of the lesion, Tang Ling was caught in a dilemma. On the one hand, the removal of her stomach would leave permanent trauma and scars on her body, which meant that her once-beautiful appearance would not be restored. On the other hand, if she gave up surgery, the cancer would spread faster, and her life would soon fade away like a flame that was about to be extinguished.
"What do I do?" Tang Ling stroked her wrinkled face in pain, tears rolling in her eyes. She tried to recall her energetic self in the past, that smooth and fair face, that pair of bright eyes, she was like a bird about to fly, full of life power and yearning for the future.
But now, that's all a thing of the past. No matter what choice she makes, her beautiful appearance and healthy life will no longer exist. Tang Ling took a deep breath and was determined to grit her teeth and persevere.
Yes, she must continue to fight, just like she worked hard in the music scene many years ago, and use the same courage and perseverance to conquer the ruthlessness of fate.
In the end, in order to save a glimmer of life, Tang Ling chose to surgically remove the lesion. The procedure was quite successful, and despite the minimally invasive approach, she was inevitably left with unsightly scars on her body after the procedure.
However, for Tang Ling, these are no longer important, and she now has to face a longer and more painful stage of chemotherapy.
The room was silent, except for the monotonous repetition of the sound of medical equipment operating. Tang Ling set her eyes on the little guy beside her, a loyal pet dog was staring at her with its big dark eyes, as if comforting her sick owner in her own way.
Yes, in addition to music, this dog is the only bit of warmth left in Tang Ling's life. It was by her side, rain or shine, staring at her with those wet eyes and licking the back of her hand with its tongue.
In the lonely days, it became Tang Ling's closest bosom friend.
So, Tang Ling made up her mind that after she passed away, she must leave all her inheritance to this close friend, so that it can be taken care of.
"My mother?" Tang Ling's expression was gloomy, and her eyes were full of sadness, "When I was a child, she had abandoned me on the side of the road, and now we don't know each other.
In fact, Tang Ling's greatest wish is to be reunited with her mother. However, even though she had now gained fame and wealth, her mother turned a blind eye to it and did not care about her.
Tang Ling has inquired about her mother's whereabouts countless times, and has also written sincere letters in her own hand, trying to establish contact with her mother, but all these efforts have hit the coldness of reality.
"Since she doesn't see me as her own daughter, what right do I have to treat her as a mother?" Tang Ling shook her head helplessly, "If you must distribute my inheritance according to the order of inheritance, then divide them among those who have treated me well."
After all, it was they who gave me warmth and comfort in my most difficult times.
Tang Ling's words sparked heated discussions in the outside world. For a time, public opinion was in an uproar, and some people criticized her for being ungrateful, abandoning her mother and leaving her property to her pet dog. But there are also those who feel sorry for her fate and praise her loyalty to her pet dog, believing it to be the highest gift of this innocent friendship in life.
There are even dog lovers who applaud Tang Ling's approach, believing that she is humane by leaving her property to her loyal partners, and treats animals as relatives. They have said that many people treat pets as if they were their own children and take good care of them, because the biggest advantage of dogs is their incomparable loyalty and affection to their owners.
In this regard, Tang Ling just smiled faintly. In her heart, that dog is the only relative who accompanies her in this life and shares weal and woe. It warmed her in its own way, giving her more comfort than ever before.
And the mother who gave birth to her and raised her ruthlessly abandoned her when she needed love the most.
The ward was quiet, Tang Ling lay alone on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window. A vague memory came to her mind, and it was her last impression of her mother.
It was when she had just been abandoned by her mother on the side of the road. She took her father's hand and shouted "Mom" loudly as she walked. However, the mother resolutely left, and walked away without looking back.
At a young age, Tang Ling ran desperately, trying to catch up with her mother's distant figure, but after all, she couldn't catch up with a single step. From that sad afternoon on, the word mother never appeared in her world again.
"Why did you abandon me, is my daughter not worthy of your love?" Tang Ling's eyes couldn't help but moisten again. She relived the painful scene in her dreams countless times, and called out her mother's name countless times in her dreams, but she never got a response.
Yes, on the long road of life, Tang Ling's greatest wish is to reunite with her mother and reconcile with her. But the reality is too cruel, even though she has now gained fame and wealth, her mother turns a blind eye to it and still does not care about her.
Tang Ling tried every possible means to find her mother's whereabouts, and also wrote sincere letters in her own handwriting, trying to reconnect with her mother, but all these efforts ran into a ruthless reality.
Should I give up on this? Tang Ling fell into deep contemplation. While she was struggling, the nurse turned on the TV, on which the well-known classic old song "Mother" was playing.
"Oh, Mother, your kind face will always be my first and last dreamland......" Dyce's gentle voice echoed through the hospital room. The lyrics of this song are unpretentious, but they are very precious, and they praise the greatness and sacredness of mother's love so movingly.
Tang Ling's tears fell the moment she heard this song. Yes, how precious is a mother's love! Yet, she has no chance of attaining even this most basic right to life.
For Tang Ling, her mother is destined to be a mystery that can never be traced.
At this moment, the nurse asked her with concern, "Are you okay, do you need to turn off the TV temporarily?"
Tang Ling hesitated for a moment, and finally shook her head: "No, don't turn it off, just let it continue." She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and a relieved smile appeared on her face, "This song reminds me that I have to cherish my relatives and friends around me, they are the ones who truly care and love me."