My brother hated me for seven years. The last time, I quarreled with him, left in anger on a rainy night, accidentally fell into the river, and my memory was confused. In the hospital, he was relieved, pointed at a terminally ill patient and said, "That's your brother." "You understand clearly, don't bother me again." The pale man came over and gently touched my head, "Then let's go, brother will take you home." Later, to save my terminally ill "brother," I asked famous doctors to stay with him despite the heavy snow and road closures, and spent countless nights with him. Even risking half his life. My brother stopped me in the ice and snow, his voice trembling and panicked."
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Ending: Two people who blamed themselves for the death of their loved ones and sought death helped each other while their lives were still hanging on. [I almost cried] Unfortunately, it was still half a tragedy in the end.
Ending: Two people who blamed themselves for the death of their loved ones and sought death helped each other while their lives were still hanging on. [I almost cried] Unfortunately, it was still half a tragedy in the end.