In the office of the attending doctor Zhou Zekai, Chen Xinmin once again put forward his thoughts. However, the attending doctor frowned and looked at Chen Xinmin in front of him, and said.

"Ms. Chen, although the patient has indeed shown signs of gradually losing intelligence and strength, this does not mean that the patient will be unconscious. Sometimes the patient may still be awake. As a doctor, I cannot agree with your behavior."

Luo Yang's eyes were on Chen Xinmin, but he sighed in his heart. If this woman is so persistent, if she really follows her wish, it would be the departure of a life. Even if this life has begun to wither, he still has a reason to survive!

"Doctor Luo, it's been eight years since he first fell ill. In the last three years, when I transferred him to your hospital, he no longer knew me. Do you know how painful it is for me to do this? I lost myself, lost my feelings and reason, if he had made his own choice, he would definitely not want to live like this..."

Chen Xinmin's face was full of sadness, as if everything had been made, and she could no longer bear this husband who had always forgotten him. He would not call out her name intimately, nor would he gently tell their love. He didn't even recognize her. They were so in love with each other, and even such a disease could not be stopped...

This perception made Chen Xinmin think that her love was like an illusion, as if it had never happened. Thinking about the past, when so many people rejected their feelings, she still persevered, and even recited so much insult and neglect for her husband, but what is the exchange for now?

Is it that someone who forgets her casually?

"Ms. Chen, from a factual perspective, this is true. Perhaps having such a disease will make Mr. Zhou think that life is worse than death, but he is not too awake yet. Even on the day when he really needs to make a choice, you or Mr. Zhou's children are not the ones who can make a decision. Whether you choose to continue living such a painful life will also have to choose Mr. Zhou himself, right? After all, it is his own life, and I think Alzheimer's disease will still be awake for some time."

Luo Yang tried hard to convince Chen Xinmin in front of him. He had heard many stories about the two of them. When he received this patient, he also tried hard to treat the patient. However, he did not expect that this lady who got everything in the name of love actually chose to euthanize her husband at this time.

In such a hospital, Luo Yang faced countless patients who were already terminally ill. They were painful and helpless. Some of them had lost their luster of life, while others wanted to live harder. Luo Yang never wanted his family to decide the patient's choice at will. It would only allow the patient to make his own choice after a brief awakening and truly follow his heart.

Mr. Zhou is just Alzheimer's disease now. Although his body's functions have regressed, they have never reached the point where they need euthanasia.

"No... he will not wake up. He has forgotten me, our past, our past, our past, our past, our past, and our past, Doctor Luo, I just hope he will leave without pain. What's the difference between him who has lost his soul like this and death?"

Chen Xinmin's eyes were filled with tears, as if it was a last resort to make this decision, but Dr. Luo still did not back down.

"Ms. Chen, no one can guarantee that there will be no pain when you are alive or die. Only by experiencing pain can many people truly feel that they are alive. I am forbidden to understand your thoughts. If you really want to euthanize Mr. Zhou, I will notify his ex-wife and children that you cannot make decisions on this matter alone."

She looked at the old man who was over 60 with a cold face. Her husband was covered in white hair. However, every time she came to the hospital, she looked brilliant and beautiful. She only saw her once every three months. Who needs such love?

After being told by the doctor, Chen Xinmin started crying silently. She was really doing her good for her husband, why can't these people understand...

In the garden outside the office, Afang was pushing Zhou Zekai to enjoy the scenery of the garden. She would push Zhou Zekai out almost every one or two days to enjoy the scenery of the garden.

The gardens at the hospital are specially taken care of by gardeners. It was already spring at this time, and there were blooming forsythias and other flowers everywhere, which made people feel particularly vibrant.

Many people think that hospitals represent death, but they forget that hospitals often bring more vitality to people.

Zhou Zekai sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the forsythia in front of him. The yellow forsythia was so beautiful that his mind even felt a little joy.

Now Zhou Zekai has begun to work hard to piece together the memory fragments in his mind, wanting to restore his reason. Only by recovering can he complete the task of the wisher.

Occasionally, Zhou Zekai's mind will also have a wisher who is euthanized. At that time, whether the wisher's mind is clear or not, is he willing to accept such an euthanized ending?

Afang looked at Mr. Zhou, who was sitting there blankly and staring blankly, and suddenly felt that the ultimate bloom of the forsythia is also an extremely cruel thing for Mr. Zhou, who is now walking into dusk and dusk, right?

When a person has to face the invasion of time and begins to say goodbye to this world under the harvest of time, that kind of pain and loneliness should not be able to speak to anyone, right? It is probably a kind of panic that comes back from a dream at midnight, afraid that he will never wake up again after a moment of sleep.

Suddenly, Afang had an extremely strong desire. She hoped that even if Mr. Zhou finally had to enter such an ending, he could not end it just like a soulless body.

People often say, I love you, I love your soul deeply, but if there is no such thing as a ** and just use your soul, how can we love each other?

Seeing Mingmei coming by, Afang asked Mingmei to help look at Mr. Zhou first, and then went to her own lounge, where no one would find her.

I found the wrinkled white paper that had been held in my sealed drawer. It was the phone number that Mr. Zhou wrote when he was occasionally awake. At that time, Afang was very curious when he found out. He once called and Zhou Nianjin, the eldest son of Zhou, but when the phone was connected to Huizhou, Afang dared not say anything and hung up the phone instantly. Now that I think about it, Mr. Zhou must have missed his child very much at that time...

Moreover, it was already this time, Afang felt that even if Mr. Zhou's son hated Mr. Zhou, he would not let Mr. Zhou be treated like that by his wife.

I carefully dialed the phone and soon heard the other party's voice.

"Hello, I am Zhou Nianjin. Is there anything I have to do with me?"

Zhou Nianjin is also in his forties this year. Although his youth experience has affected Zhou Nianjin for a long time, the older he grows up, the more difficult it becomes for him to go through something.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am the female care worker next to your father Zhou Zekai. This time I call is a very important thing to tell you."

When he heard that the other party was his father's caregiver, Zhou Nianjin's heart felt a little complicated. The appearance of his father in his childhood and his father who could no longer have close contact after he grew up were intertwined in his mind in an instant. His father was silent and his mother cried sadly and silently. Those days were intertwined in all Zhou Nianjin's youth.

"Okay, what's the matter?"

The hand holding the phone tightened unconsciously tightened. Many thoughts flashed through Zhou Nianjin's mind. Is he critically ill? Or is he injured? The fear in his heart began to increase again.

The more hatred there is, the first reason is from more love.

"Mr. Zhou, this is true. Zhou Zekai's current wife, Mrs. Chen Xinmin, is discussing with our attending doctor about doing things to be happy about Mr. Zhou. I wonder if you know?"

Afang always believes that children will never allow their parents to be euthanized like this. Whether he has lost his memory and reason or not, he is still the father in his children's minds, not a soulless body.

"What?"

Zhou Nianjin couldn't help but raise his voice. Although he didn't understand some medical terms, he still knew what Anle was. He never expected that Chen Xinmin would do such a crazy thing.

"Are you sure Chen Xinmin wants to be happy with my father?"

Although peace is not allowed in China, as long as you are sure to be happy, you can just transfer to a foreign hospital. Peace can be implemented abroad.

"Yes, it's because of this that I called you. To be honest, I can know your phone number because your father wrote it while he was awake. He seemed to want to say something to you. Although his situation is not very good now, there are still times when he is awake occasionally. I know the situation between you and Chen Xinmin, so I hope you can think about it carefully what to do."

The son wants to support his parents but his relatives are not here. This is the case with Afang in the past. Now, if Mr. Zhou dies, will the two brothers and sisters in the Zhou family be in pain?

Any mistake seems to be worth mentioning in the face of death. Even if you have experienced so much harm, Zhou Nianjin still couldn't bear it when he knew that this person would be killed by someone in this way.

That is their father! Even if this father is not very competent and even left his mother, he is their father after all. If it is gone, it will be no more...

"Thank you, I will start dealing with this matter immediately, thank you."

Thank you to Afang. After hanging up the phone, Zhou Nianjin called her sister directly and told her about the news. He knew that her sister hated her father very much over the years, and because of Chen Xinmin's affairs, she no longer said anything to her father, and she hadn't even met much for ten years.

However, he still knew that the more his sister cared, the more painful she felt.

When the brother and sister made an appointment to meet at home, Zhou Nianjin looked at her brother-in-law with her red-eyed sister walking in, while Zhou Nianqing came up and grabbed Zhou Nianjin's arm, her voice hoarse.

"Brother! Let's go! Go and grab him back! Even if you die, I won't allow him to die like this!!!"
Chapter completed!