Deepak was dragging his heavy legs towards his home. This was the intersection he had to pass every day to go to and from school, as well as to return home from his internship in the hospital.

Today is Deepak's last day of internship at the minimally invasive surgery department at Manhattan Hospital in New York.

He and his classmates from the New York Medical College who were interning with him had just celebrated the successful completion of their residency internship in a hotel.

Because they were happy, several people drank a bottle of red wine and several bottles of Corona beer... and drank the two kinds of wine together, which made Deepak feel a little dizzy.

When he walked to an intersection on Lisa White Street in Manhattan's Chinatown, he lowered his head and glanced at his phone. It was 9:47 pm.

In a few days, he will become an official doctor in the minimally invasive surgery room of Santa Maria Hospital.

At this time, there were three or four children about 10 years old, all carrying a big schoolbag on their backs and carrying something in their hands.

They all seemed to be children who had just returned from the hourly guardianship teacher and were anxious to go home and sleep.

Because before he reached the age of 16, after school, he was fostered by his father in a place dedicated to tutoring, supervision and play.

Next to several children, there was an old man who looked like a grandfather leading them... From time to time, light-hearted chatter and laughter could be heard among the children.

At this time, a large van was driving over with a rumble, and Deepak ducked on the road next to it.

However, the driver of the truck seemed to be drunk, and the truck rushed straight towards the four children.

The children and the grandfather were all dumbfounded, and no longer knew how to escape...

Without thinking, Deepak rushed up and picked up the child who was about to be hit by the big truck, and threw it to the roadside...

With the other hand, he pushed away a girl who was about to be hit by a large truck...

However, Deepak was hit on the face by a large truck, and was sent flying. He spun around in mid-air before falling to the ground...

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During the nearly one week of rescue in the hospital, Deepak only vaguely realized that several children and their father took turns taking care of him.

These children may be the children he saved from being caught in a car accident.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Di, we have tried our best. You should prepare for the funeral immediately."

Outside the ward, a female doctor's voice sounded, but the volume was indeed very soft.

At this time, Deepak, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard clearly.

Maybe even a person's hearing becomes extra sensitive before death, especially the cries of his father and several children, which made him feel particularly heartbroken and painful.

Deepak was not the first one to sacrifice his life for his courageous act of justice, but how many... it no longer mattered to him now.

For this reason, he did not regret it, he just felt sorry for his father, who had been with him for more than 20 years.

My mother passed away early, but it was my father who was a father and a mother at the same time. I raised him alone. I wonder how much he suffered?

Now, Deepak has been admitted with excellent results and is an official surgeon at the Hospital for Special Surgery in Manhattan, New York.

His life with his father was slowly getting better, but unexpectedly something like this happened.

Deepak studied clinical medicine for five years and completed his three-year internship as a surgeon at New York Hospital.

For the first five years, his father paid for it with the money he made from the buns and pot stickers he made one after another.

In the next three years, I worked as an intern in a hospital to support myself with a meager salary.

However, no matter where you live in any American city, as long as you are willing to endure hardship, there will be a wonderful life waiting for you in the future.

The difficult days for Deepak and his father are over, and they are ushering in the happiness and beauty of tomorrow.

Deepak is so unwilling, damn fate, are there really no rewards for good people?

Deepak cursed in a low voice, and his eyelids could no longer hold their own and slowly closed them.

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"My Buck, my son!"

A shrill cry suddenly woke Deepak up. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was standing at the very back of his hospital bed...

And my father was throwing himself on the bed, holding on to the white quilt and crying loudly.

"Dad, why are you crying? Am I not here just fine?"

Deepak was happy, thinking that he had miraculously recovered. He stretched out his hand to pat his father, and found that his hand had actually...

In dad's body...

Weared it through.

Dad didn't even react at all, he still threw himself on the bed and cried bitterly.

Deepak's expression changed. He looked up and saw himself lying on the bed.

His face had begun to wither and turn yellow, and it was clear that he no longer had any hope of survival.

Am I dead?

Am I really dead?

Am I back from the dead now?

In other words, have I really been reborn?

Deepak glanced down and saw that he was standing at the end of the bed. His body was a little pale and slightly transparent.

Deepak was suddenly shocked. It turned out that after death, souls really appear!

He is a medical student and a pure materialist. In the past, he didn't believe it at all when he heard anyone talk about these ghosts...

This is not my own imagination, but a real illusion.

No matter what he said or did, now, Dad can no longer feel it...

He said that he was alive and well. On the life monitor, there were no signs of ups and downs of life at all...

Only a few motionless horizontal lines were left, displayed on the monitor screen.

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With the help of two nurses, Dad reluctantly dressed Deepak in the clothes he liked.

Then his father and the nurses carried his body into the funeral car.

The four children Deepak saved were holding his hands and crying very sadly.

He could only say in his heart: "Farewell! You must study hard and get into the best university in the United States..."

At this time, my father also got into the car and sat next to his body, holding his hand tightly, with tears constantly flowing out of his red and swollen eye sockets.

"Ke'er, you can go with peace of mind... Dad has finished the things here and will go to heaven to accompany you immediately."

For him, his son is his whole life. If his son dies, his life in this world will have no meaning.

Deepak, when he heard that his father wanted to commit suicide, he immediately became anxious.

I imitated the resurrection scene in the movie and lay down on the corpse, but it had no effect. Every time I sat up, I only had my own soul.

The car pulling Deepak's body quickly arrived at the crematorium. After paying the fee, the staff simply put on makeup for Deepak.

Furthermore, Deepak's father was handed a number plate, and then the cremation personnel pushed Deepak's body to the cremation hall.
Chapter completed!