magnificent soul

The French philosopher Diderot once said: "Truth, beauty, and goodness are closely combined. Adding a rare and brilliant scene to the truth or goodness, the truth or goodness becomes beauty."

How many people in the world can hold the heart of truth, kindness and beauty?

A long time ago, when Yiyupo had just become the god of death, he kept seeing the ugly faces of human beings when performing tasks, and he asked this question at that time.

He has seen that any good person also has an ugly side, and the most brutal bad person also has a benevolent side. More or less, there is no absolute thing in the world, including the human heart.

Although he knew that Du Yusheng was not a perfect person.

Therefore, when the other party said that he would donate his organs to another patient, he still couldn't believe it.

Looking at the pair of watery eyes in front of him with unconcealable admiration in surprise, with a gentle expression, he is a very loving child.

He knew that all of this was done by hand and foot.

Isn't it cruel for that god of death to make such an arrangement in the little time left for this boy?

Can seems to want to test the boy's heart.

To test how far this pure soul can do for others...

"No, you can't do living donor surgery, it's dangerous... Your physical condition is not suitable for this kind of surgery, it will only speed up your death time..."

Said with a broken expression and a little excited, he stared straight at Du Yusheng who was lying on the hospital bed.

That quietly staring at his own eyes, surprisingly calm.

The sunlight on the first floor outside the window jumped in through the glass, sprinkled on its delicate outline, giving it an ethereal beauty.

At this time, the TV was playing a piece of news, and there were many similar news during this time.

"A 1-year-old woman who visited Seoul, South Korea at the end of last month, went to Quality HealthCare Medical Center in Tsing Yi City this morning. She was suspected of being infected with Middle East Respiratory Syndrome (New SARS) and was sent to Princess Margaret Hospital for treatment..."

"Diseases are spreading very quickly recently... Your companion's hands and feet are so fast."

Du Yusheng's eyes lingered on Yiyupo's body for a while, then he lowered his head and looked at his hands full of pinholes, thinking a little.

Recently, not only the diseases outside are prevalent, but also my own condition is getting worse.

Looking at the hands that are often filled with pinholes, he feels that his life is passing by quickly, and he can't catch it even if he wants to.

He looked up at the scenery outside through the window. The severe cold had passed and spring would soon come.

However, his... "spring" has not come, and it is coming to an end.

"You know everything?"

Yiyupo raised his voice slightly, his gray eyes flashed with surprise.

Du Yusheng nodded lightly, with a smile on the corner of his pale mouth.

"Your companion has told me in a dream recently that if you want to save that child, you must use my donated liver. Originally, I was worried that my early death would embarrass you. After all, you will come to my By my side, just to protect me from dying at the right time..."

Thinking of this, Du Yusheng felt a pain in his heart, after all, he didn't want to admit that he only existed like this in Yiyuba's heart.

Not of any importance.

He paused, and then said: "However, your companion told me that because of him, even if I die early, you will not be blamed by the superior... That's fine... Anyway, the time I have left Not much, it’s better to give others a hope.”

Du Yusheng smiled again, faintly and gently.

Looking at Du Yu's pale face with such a smile, Yi Yu Po felt a bit of distress in his heart.

Since he passed out last time, his condition has not improved, and his complexion is getting worse and worse.Even if I knew early on that this was the result that would come sooner or later.

However, he didn't want to see such a "Du Yusheng".

"I disagree."

He said coldly that he didn't care what the other party thought.

He just didn't want to see this guy shorten his life for an unimportant person, it wasn't worth it.

"Are you concerned about me?"

Du Yu asked with a smile, like a flower blooming in his heart, sweet.

He is very happy, no matter what he is in the tattered mind, at least he once existed in the eyes of the other party.

"If you understand, don't donate any organs."

Yiyupo raised his voice again, trying to dispel the other party's thoughts.

During almost a year of getting along with each other, he knew that the other party's character was very stubborn, like a rock, smelly and hard, as long as he persisted in things, he would not change his mind.

Du Yusheng lowered the smile on his lips, shook his head, and said softly, "I can't listen to you."

"you!"

After saying a word, I suddenly felt angry. Doesn't this guy understand that he is doing it for his own good?

"Your attending doctor won't agree either." Yi Yu Po picked up someone else as an excuse.

"I'll convince him."

Just like you, you will also be persuaded by me.

Du Yusheng added in his heart, there was a firm light shining in his eyes, like stardust.

Facing such eyes, he was at a loss for words.

I never knew that I could lose my temper and die as a boy I didn't know long ago.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Du Yusheng lowered his head and coughed a few times, covering his mouth with his hands.I thought that it might be because I sneaked to see the child who needed to donate organs at night recently, so I accidentally caught a cold.

Yiyu revealed a worried expression and wanted to step forward.

However, when I thought that the other party would not be shaken no matter what I said, I felt angry in my heart, so I didn't take a step forward for a long time.

"Can't you be a little more selfish?"

One word breaks and still does not give up persuading.Du Yusheng loves life so much, why doesn't he think more about himself and live longer.

"Haha... you are really a god of death! Like a devil... tempting people to fall. If I were an angel, I should praise my behavior!" Du Yusheng said with a slight smile, a little mischievously.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you!"

A word pierced his eyes like a knife, lowered his voice, with a strong anger.

He is hot!Very hot!Very hot!

Even if he understood that Du Yusheng was just a human being, there was no need to care about his life and death, but he couldn't help being angry inside.

Why do you feel this way?He was not in the mood to bother, he just wanted the other party to change his mind.

Du Yusheng lifted the sheet covering his body, slowly got out of bed, put on his shoes slowly, and came to the window.

He stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, a beam of sunlight scattered on the palm of his hand.

The warm light slowly passed through his hand to his heart.

He wanted to remember this feeling forever, this feeling of being alive, this feeling of being like the temperature of life.

The sunlight covered his delicate face, softening its contours and bringing an illusion of healthy luster.

He closed his eyes slightly, then slowly opened them, turning his head and smiling brightly at Yiyu.

"I also want to have more time to feel the warmth of the sun. But... I want to share it with other people." The tone changed later, softly, but fell heavily into the heart of the listener.

He looked at the man in front of him in a dazed manner, felt a bitterness in his throat, rolled his throat, and fell silent.

"Trap, I want to be with you too, a little more time. I really want to, really want to..."

Du Yu said in a low voice, like a wind chime swaying in the wind, and the ringing of the bells struck the listener's heart crisply.

"However, if I were that boy, I would also like someone to help me like this."

Du Yusheng changed his tone and said firmly.

He understood the child's fear when facing death, and his longing for life.

Every afternoon, he saw the child's parents come to visit him, and when he saw them getting along, he knew that the other party was also a child who loved the people around him.

It is because he understands that he does it.

If the few words just now didn't move me at all.

Well, now this sentence has completely convinced him and defeated him.

Put yourself in the shoes and switch the identities of the two roles. As that child, he would also want someone to lend a helping hand to him.

"up to you."

Yiyupo almost exhausted all his strength to say these three words.

Hearing this, Du Yusheng smiled slightly.

At this moment, his back was facing the window, and the dazzling sunlight shone behind him. Against each other, Yi Yupo felt that this smile was very dazzling, very dazzling...

It almost hurt his eyeball.

In the next few days, Du Yusheng, under the care of a group of people, still insisted on seeing Du Yusheng, using the same tone, the same tone, and the same dialogue, to persuade each other one by one.

He watched the other party sign the consent form agreeing to donate the operation, watched him being given a numbness injection, closing his eyes peacefully, sleeping on a snow-white bed, and then being pushed into the operating room.

From the moment you are pushed into the operating room, there is no going back.

But why did he have the urge to rush into the operating room and take people away?

Ask yourself in a nutshell.

He looked up at the red lights outside the operating room constantly flashing, as if his heart could not be calm.

It wasn't until Du Yusheng was pushed out of the door of the operating room that he stayed in the ward, his heart hanging all the time, that he relaxed a little.

At night, the stars dot the entire sky, as if it is an intoxicating beauty.

In a word, since Du Yusheng left the operating room, he has not left the operating room, and has been looking at the sleeping person lying on the bed.At this time, the effect of Du Yusheng's anesthetic had not passed, so he still closed his eyes.

Although the operation this time was very successful, for Du Yusheng's weak body, such an operation would still cause damage to his body.

It's hard to understand, people are not perfect, gold is not perfect, why is Du Yusheng's soul so pure?

Just like the spring water in the mountains, it has not been polluted by the development of the city.

A breeze blows outside the window, lifting the white curtains and dancing gently.

A black figure appeared out of nowhere, looking at the face with no words, he smiled silently, making it impossible to guess what he was laughing at.

"I wanted to turn the swan in your heart into a crow, but instead I rewarded him with a pair of beautiful wings."

A voice reached his ears, Yiyupo slowly turned around, and saw a man in the same dress standing in front of him.

In an instant, anger surged in my heart.

Yiyu stared intently at the person in front of him, and immediately a crescent-shaped sickle appeared in his hand, attacking him without saying a word.

"Hey! Let's break it down, let's talk about things slowly, why use swords and guns?"

The other party's face changed, and he hid around to avoid every attack of his, and shouted anxiously.

After all, he never thought of becoming an enemy with Yiyu, who is also the god of death.

Even though they are also messengers from hell, the dark power they use is completely different.

Yiyupo has the title of "War Ghost" in the underworld. He has won the highest title three times in a row in the Hell Warrior Competition, and it has not been broken yet.

To put it simply, this person is a living biological weapon that can destroy everything.

He is the god of death whom Pluto also taboos three points.

Therefore, none of the gods of death in the underworld wanted to be his enemy.

But he ignored the words, turned a deaf ear to the other party's words, and chased him closely,

When he ran to the window, he chased him to the window; he ran to the roof, and he chased him to the roof.

The sharp sword is full of fierce murderous intent, every time it slashes at the opponent mercilessly, as if to regard the opponent as a piece, so that it can be fed to the dog, but it cannot vent the hatred in the heart.

From being a human to a god of death until now, he felt that he was a person with intense emotions for the first time.

Like a sleeping volcano, it is usually cold and has no heat at all. As long as there is an opportunity, the scorching lava will surge out, out of control.

He raised a knife, without hesitation, slashed across the disabled arm smoothly, making a bloody gash in the opponent's original black robe.

Can't help but yelled in pain, and just halfway through the yell, suddenly, he held back again.

He didn't want Yiyupo to underestimate him.

"That's all you care about him?"

Looking at the cruel Grim Reaper with disabled eyes, narrowly dodging his tricks, he clasped his arm and asked questioningly.

He has never seen such a "one word break", almost crazy beast, arrogant and unreasonable, rampant, trying to tear and destroy everything.

Originally, he wanted to slash at the opponent with a single word, but when he heard this, he hesitated in his heart, his hand suddenly stopped, and he stopped in mid-air.

care?Does he care about that boy?is it possible?

Honestly he doesn't know.may be!

He cared very much, he couldn't care less about himself, as long as it was the boy's words and deeds, he cared very much.

This kind of "caring" seems to be formed unconsciously, without established formulas and answers, as if suddenly one day the sky covered with dark clouds suddenly cleared up, and a piece of sunshine fell, which is so natural.

Yiyu glanced at the other party with piercing cold eyes, retracted his weapon, and said in a low voice, as if threatening: "Get out!"

Can is very witty, and immediately got up on the rolling ground, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.