Gabriel Su had a dream. In the dream, he was in that thin, weak body that made people hate him. He was lying on the bed and coughing uncomfortably. His mother came over and asked gently: "Momo, can I take you to the hospital?" Gabriel Su nodded and said "yes" obediently.
The hospital was full of anxious people, pale walls, expressionless doctors and nurses. Gabriel Su was a little scared and held his mother's hand tightly, not wanting to let go for even a second. With his mother by his side, even if the nurse took three punctures to find the vein, Gabriel Su could still grit his teeth and endure.
Gabriel Su looked up at the medicine in the big hanging bottle dripping down the transparent tube drop by drop, and time was passing with it. Gabriel Su felt a little uncomfortable, leaning on his mother's shoulder without moving. His mother gently pushed Gabriel Su's body straight, took a pillow and put it behind Gabriel Su's waist, and her voice was soft and gentle.
"Momo, mom is going to be out for a while, can you wait here for mom?"
Gabriel Su subconsciously wanted to say no, but Gabriel Su, who had always been well-behaved and sensible, saw the expectation in his mother's eyes, and Gabriel Su bit his lower lip and nodded.
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