When doing a physical examination for the child before entering school, it was unexpectedly discovered that the stepdaughter brought by her remarried husband had leukemia. I quickly contacted the bank and asked for a loan to replace my adopted daughter's bone marrow. But the son said, "Mom, you will tell me later that I have leukemia." As soon as he entered the house, the son knelt down in front of his husband and burst into tears. "Dad, I want to live, please help me." I knew this was my son's temptation, and I kept watching my husband's actions. As long as it says to cure his son's disease, I will try to cure my daughter even if I try to sell everything. If my husband could not share weal and woe, then I would have no choice but to turn a blind eye to my stepdaughter's illness.
