Chapter 030 My name is Edward

My name is Edward. Ben.

Age: 31

Education: 78th graduates of St. Ailiwa University

Family member: Daughter Sarah

I was born in Buenos Aires, the capital of Argentina. My childhood memory has been blurred. The most impressive thing is the blue sky, green grasslands and flocks of cattle and sheep.

My mother is a gypsy. Yes, it is the so-called "non-stop wandering nation" with crystal balls, tarot cards and soul black cats.

When I was a child, my father was a farmer on a small farm. Hundreds of fat cows were raised on the farm to buy milk for a living. However, under some terrible infectious disease, the cow's father's cows all died, and then my sister was also infected with the virus. When I was only 8 years old, I could only stand outside the door and listen to my sister's wail that kept scratching my body...

My mother sold the farm and took me to a rural town to continue my childhood.

(footandmouth disease) is a zoonotic disease, an acute infectious disease caused by foot-and-mouth disease virus. The most susceptible are cattle, and pigs are also susceptible. Sheep, goats, camels, elephants, etc. have been reported, and people can also be infected. It is mainly caused by contact with animals. The main clinical manifestations are red spots and secondary blisters appear on the lips, gums, cheeks, the edges of the tongue, hands and feet, etc., and the skin first appear blisters. After the blisters rupture, they form ulcers and heal after scabs, accompanied by fever, headache, limb pain, dizziness, vomiting, diarrhea, etc. Generally, the prognosis is better.)

Whether it is sad or unfortunate, life must continue.

Under the heavy blow of losing her dear husband, lovely daughter, etc., my mother became more and more irritable, and she would always scratch my hair and beat me violently. After that, she hugged me and cried, crying sadly and said something that no one could understand.

I understand.

Time is like running water, and I gradually grew up in this picturesque town. After primary school and junior high school, I met my true love in high school... Jenny. A cute girl with brown hair and big eyes. At the first sight of her, I thought she was my angel and everything.

I am crazy about her and pursue her. We read "Count of Monte Cristo" together on the old tree in the summer evening. We ran in the afternoon sun and looked at the fields in the distance on the crooked neck tree at the intersection. Heartbeat)

The longer we stay together, the more I like her. She is naive, kind, lovely and beautiful. She is the most perfect angel in the world.

Young people are always restless. On a thunderstorm night, the hazy desire for good things finally made us taste the forbidden fruit.

That year, I was 17 years old. Return to the age of 17.)

On the eve of graduation from senior high school, when I was playing my last game as a basketball seeder on the school team, Jenny suddenly told me that she was pregnant...

So, I made a decision: give up the college admission notice, find a job, marry Jenny, and raise our first child together.

Life after marriage is very plain and happy. We have a son, a very well-behaved fat boy. Three years later, we had another daughter, and Jenny took the name Sarah.

In the sixth year after marriage, Jenny took her son to the amusement park. The dog's Ferris wheel was broken, and I almost fainted when I heard the bad news. But I can't fall down. I still have a daughter, which is the last proof of me and Jenny in this world.

Jenny's death hit me very hard. At that time, I madly recalled our past, the small bridge we walked together, the Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck we saw together, and the love salad we made together... When everything went to plain, Sarah became my only concern in the world.

In the seventh year of marriage, my mother also left me. In this world, only my daughter and I are left, standing alone and dependent on each other.

When my daughter was seven years old, she suddenly fainted while running in a school football match. After examination, the doctor told me that Sarah had a serious congenital heart disease. This disease belongs to the family genetic history, but it is not fatal. As long as it is well treated, there is still a day of recovery. Denzel. * "Imminent.")

My daughter is everything to me and Jenny's final proof in the world. Even if I fight for my life, I will never allow her to leave me.

God, pity me, she is just a child.

In order to treat Sarah, I loaned my house to the bank. However, it always needs money, money to treat diseases, money to hire nurses, money to buy drugs, and money to supplement children's nutrition.

I don't have money, so I can only sell everything I can sell at home. Jenny's favorite piano, the collector's edition of Michael. Jackson's soundtrack... In the end, I even had to sell my mother's belongings.

Patient: Sarah, Guardian: Ben.

Disease: Parkinson's syndrome.

attending physician: James. Franklin.

Treatment: radiotherapy + drug assistance

At the bottom is a small line: the patient is in a serious condition, and it is recommended to use the newly introduced drug "SCP-126."

This is a general hospital located in the countryside. Sarah's disease is a genetic disease. At present, there is no advanced treatment at home and abroad. She can only stabilize the condition through radiation chemotherapy and taking medicine.

Long-term chemotherapy is very harmful to the body. Sarah's beautiful long brown hair keeps falling off, and her spirit is getting more and more depressed. I know that she really wants to leave this hospital, which has given her too much pain and suffering.

But I can't take her away.

Sarah must receive treatment. For her, I can sell blood. I can*. I promised Jenny that I would take Sarah to live a good and strong life.

That night, it rained heavily outside, with lightning and thunder. The bad weather seems to indicate something bad is happening.

The daughter's personality is getting more and more withdrawn, and she cried and asked me to take her out of here. Her lips are dry, her hair is yellow and thin, and her whole body is thin and heartbreaking.

I promised to take her out of here. The level of this hospital is not good, so let's change to another hospital.

When I left in the elevator, the elevator suddenly broke down and the darkness devoured the light. The elevator kept trembling in the rapid descent, and the creaking sound of metal friction was frightening.

The elevator stabilized at the last moment, and I didn't fall to death. But, but! Sarah, my daughter, lost her life because of this damn accident!

Why do you use the new bullshit medicine? Knowing that the effect of this drug is unstable, why do you use my daughter's life as an experiment?

You know that she has a bad heart, why did you let the elevator break down at this time? Let her die in pain?

Why don't you let me walk quietly with her? Why!

Okay, since you don't make me feel bad, don't think about it!

My daughter died, and I lost the last thought of living in the world.

For the whole world, I'm just a small person. Even if you die on the street one day, no one will look at it again.

I fell in love with a wild horse, but there is no grassland in my home...

I took the money subsidized by the hospital and sold two barrels of gasoline, two scalpels, a black cat, and two brushes...

It was another rainy night. I lit the hospital with gasoline, and the flames were like the devil's tongue, licking everything crazily.

I stole my daughter's body from the morgue. According to the records in my mother's book, I cut my daughter's body into 666 pieces with a scalpel and set it into a summoning array in the book. The magic array that summons the demon of dreams.

In memory, the mother is always mysterious. This is the summoning array of ancient gypsies... I hope this formation can succeed.

I'm sorry Sarah, if I hadn't taken her to this hospital, if I hadn't refused to take her away, if not...

As long as you can see Sarah again, take her out of here and leave this place of endless suffering and torture. Killing and setting fire is also not hesitated!

After I die, I don't care about the flood!

I just want to give me a chance to start over, even in my dream.

My name is Edward. Ben, I am 31 years old. I have a lovely daughter, a smart son, and a wife worth cherishing for a lifetime...