As the sky darkened, there were fewer people on the beach.
"Fali, today's work is over." Robio patted Fali's shoulder. "Go relax."
Fali's heart was heavy. Others didn't know that she'd actually come to this beach when she was still a child. That time, an accident had put her in danger because of the rescue team's hero, Walter.
Fali would visit Walter every year. Last year, she'd become his companion, but Walter was already getting older. He could no longer run or swim as fast as he did.
To Fali, he was still her hero. She saw him as family.
Two months ago, he was diagnosed with stomach cancer.
Whether it was a human or a dog, it meant a terminal illness.
Seeing Walter tortured in pain, Fali felt even more pain.
She'd thought of many ways, but she realized that when faced with a terminal illness, both humans and dogs were so weak and powerless.
Some people thought that euthanasia was a kind of mercy, while others thought that it was a kind of cruelty.
Fali had never thought that she'd have such a terrifying thought one day.
But when the thought arose, she could no longer suppress it.
She felt that death was the best way to help Walter.
However, she couldn't make up her mind. She'd rather ask an outsider, a stranger, to help her.
Unfortunately, that person rejected her and even humiliated her in front of her.
"Your sadness can't save Walter. I don't think he wants to see you like this either. Leave this to me."
The Coastal Rescue Team also had to be on duty. Robio volunteered to switch shifts with his colleague.
"Alright."
Fali left the beach and went straight to the hospital.
"Faur, how long has it been since you came back?" Fali hugged her sister.
"Fali, why are you here?" Although Faur was the younger sister, she was more mature than Fali. "You don't seem to be in a good mood. Did you break up?"
"Faur, do you think there's a cure for cancer?"
"Fali, don't tell me you have cancer?" Faur instantly grew nervous.
"No, no. It's just that someone important to me has cancer."
"You already know the answer. Why bother asking me?" Faur said helplessly, "Cancer can't be cured. At least, there aren't any effective treatments at the moment. The main treatments are suppression or physical excision, but physical excision has a higher chance of recurrence."
"Are there no miracles in this world?"
"Miracles. If you're talking about miracles, there are indeed miracles, and they're happening right beside me."
"What miracle?"
"My teacher has late-stage stomach cancer. She's already 96 years old this year. I've always been in charge of her case from diagnosis to follow-up to treatment, but my treatment didn't work on her at all. I couldn't even delay her death. But recently, she miraculously recovered. It was a complete recovery. The cancer cells in her body had completely disappeared. After that, I performed various tests on her and confirmed that her cancer cells had indeed completely disappeared. Tell me, isn't this a miracle?"
"Why did this happen? Is it because she took some special medicine? "
"I don't know. I'm not sure if she took any special medicine, but my teacher said she didn't."
"Then did she take it or not?"
"My guess is that she didn't take it herself, but someone secretly gave it to her without her knowing."
"One day before her recovery, she was sent to the hospital by her grandson and her grandson's friend because of a relapse. On that day, her cancer cells began to decrease at an extremely fast rate. In less than 24 hours, they completely disappeared. I suspect that her grandson's friend secretly gave her the medicine."
"How can you be sure?"
"Her grandson's friend. I've met him twice. The first time, he sneaked into the ward of a child with a brain tumor. The child's family had already been notified of his critical condition, but the next day, the child miraculously left the hospital. Although it didn't completely disappear, the tumor shrank by two-thirds. He survived the danger. I suspect that the child survived the danger because of him."
"That person is also a doctor?"
"Yes, he's quite a strange person. His medical skills are very good, but he doesn't have a medical license. I suspect that he invented the medicine to treat cancer himself."
"Is what you said true?"
"It's all my own guesses. Actually, even I wonder if it's true or if it's just a coincidence."
"Do you know how to find that person?"
Faur shook her head. "There's nothing I can do. I've tried, but I can't find that person. I asked my teacher for her grandson's phone number and tried to get him to give me that person's number, but he refused."
"Is there no other way to find him?" Fali held Faur's hand as if she was begging.
Faur started to think. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. "Oh, I remember now."
Faur immediately took out a pile of files. She seemed to be searching for something.
After searching for a long time, she took out a file. "Found it. This is it."
"Rasfa Laurentham, Zola Laurentham … It's them."
They were both VIPs of the hospital, so their information was also stored.
"Isn't this Rasfa Laurentham the chairman of PLM Pictures? I've seen him in the entertainment section of the LA Times."
"That person seems to be his personal doctor."
"You want to get clues about that person from him? That's impossible. He's a billionaire. You can't even get close to him, let alone get any information from him. "
"Not him. It's his daughter, Ms. Zola."
"She should be rich too. Are you sure you can get close to her?"
"Of course. Her son was attacked by a shark on the beach not long ago, so his left leg was amputated. I performed the surgery. He's recovering now. I can use this as an excuse to visit."
"When are you going? Now? Can you bring me? "Fali looked at Faur excitedly.
"Then let's go together. You drove here, right?" Faur asked.
"Yes. Where does she live?"
"Beverly Hills."
"As expected of a rich person."
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