Inside the ward.

After Zhao Heng left, Sun Xinxin said to her mother, "Mom, I still remember, when I was thirteen, I had just joined the provincial ski team. That was the time when you were strictest with me."

"Yes, at that time, I was most nervous, and what I hoped for most was that you would follow my old path and stop at the provincial team."

Sun Xinxin's mother felt quite emotional hearing her daughter say this.

"Mom, can you help me over there?"

Sun Xinxin glanced at the girl Miaomiao lying on the bed next to hers and said to her mother.

"Okay."

Sun Xinxin's mother nodded, and supported Sun Xinxin over to the girl Miaomiao's bed.

At this time, the girl Miaomiao was lying on the bed with dull eyes, the sudden tumor on her right eye socket had ruined not only her health but also her love of beauty.

Ever since she was admitted to the hospital, apart from lying on the bed staring at the ceiling or crying, she hadn't even paid attention to the doctors or nurses.

Whenever she saw others, she would cover the unsightly tumor with her hand, not wanting others to see her like a monster.

So, seeing Sun Xinxin approaching, Miaomiao instinctively covered her face with her hand.

"Hello, I'm Sun Xinxin."

Sun Xinxin graciously said to the girl Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, she's saying hello to you."

The uncle sitting by the bedside was a little surprised to see someone from the adjacent bed greeting his daughter, and he stood up and said to her.

He clearly knew that at thirteen years old, his daughter was at the age of loving beauty, and the tumor was devastating to her sense of beauty.

When the girl Miaomiao saw Sun Xinxin, she initially felt shy and dared not speak to her, but suddenly, looking at Sun Xinxin's face, she seemed to remember something.

"Sun Xinxin, are you the skiing champion Sun Xinxin?"

Forgetting her shyness, the girl Miaomiao said excitedly.

Though it's been a few years since the last Winter Olympics, the competitions and athletes Miaomiao followed were always Sun Xinxin, whom she could never forget seeing competing boldly on TV.

Only because Sun Xinxin was ill and had been in a coma for three months, making her look different from TV, Miaomiao didn't initially recognize her.

"Yes, I'm Sun Xinxin."

Seeing that the girl recognized her, Sun Xinxin happily nodded.

She had come over wanting to support the girl, and now that the girl recognized her, it was an excellent start.

"You... are you sick too?"

The girl Miaomiao, after the initial joy of seeing Sun Xinxin, noticed she was also wearing hospital clothes and asked curiously.

"Yes, I got injured in a competition, see, I hit here and was asleep for three months before waking up."

Sun Xinxin pointed to the spot on the back of her head, smiling heartily, showing no signs of having been in a coma for three months from a serious injury.

"It must feel awful, right?"

The girl Miaomiao couldn't imagine how a top athlete, a skiing champion, felt lying immobile on a hospital bed after an injury.

"Not at all, I met a great doctor, which is lucky. You will be fine too, with Dr. Zhao attending to you."

Sun Xinxin smiled and firmly assured the girl Miaomiao.

She understood that without meeting a doctor like Zhao Heng, she wouldn't have awakened.

So, she had to pass on this belief to the girl before her.

In these moments, belief is crucial, and as a top athlete who has climbed her way upward, Sun Xinxin understood the power of belief all too well.

Becoming an athlete is about refining oneself into steel; without sufficient belief, one cannot withstand the trials.

"Really?"

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope ignited in Miaomiao's heart. If anyone else were to say that, she might doubt it, but hearing it from her childhood idol stirred a flame in her heart.

"Do you like watching skiing?"

Sun Xinxin smiled and asked.

"Yes, I love it, I watched every one of your competitions."

Talking about skiing, Miaomiao grew excited; in her view, skiing was cool and beautiful, so in the last Winter Olympics, she watched every one of Sun Xinxin's competitions on TV.

"How about this, let's make a promise: the Winter Olympics is the year after next. If you get better, I'll take you to watch the games live, how does that sound?"

Sun Xinxin said warmly looking at the girl.

"Really?"

At the mention of watching skiing competitions live, Miaomiao's eyes lit up.

"Of course, we'll make a pinky promise."

Sun Xinxin smiled at Miaomiao and earnestly extended her right hand.

"Okay."

The girl Miaomiao hesitated for a moment but extended her hand and made a pinky promise with Sun Xinxin.

Seeing this scene, the uncle's eyes turned red, feeling deeply moved.

Even Sun Xinxin's mother felt tears welling up.

Next, Sun Xinxin sat by the bedside and chatted with Miaomiao, and it was clear the two girls, one older, one younger, were having a lively conversation.

Not far away, the uncle said with some emotion, "I haven't seen a smile on Miaomiao's face in a long time."

"Miaomiao's father, things will get better. When Xinxin was in a coma, I was very desperate, those big hospitals abroad said Xinxin would never wake up again. But I brought Xinxin back and met Dr. Zhao."

"Miaomiao's father, let me tell you, this Dr. Zhao is different from other doctors. To treat Xinxin, Dr. Zhao invited professors from Yanjing University."

Xinxin's mother, empathizing deeply with the uncle's situation, comforted him.

"Professors from Yanjing University were invited for treatment?"

Hearing Sun Xinxin's mother, the uncle said in surprise.

"Yes, I heard the professors invited from Yanjing University are the best in the nation in stem cell treatment."

Xinxin's mother said proudly.

Not everyone can invite the best professors from Yanjing University for treatment; this is general knowledge.

So, Sun Xinxin's mother knows Zhao Heng truly cares about her daughter's treatment.

The key is, from observing how Zhao Heng treats other patients, she is assured, which is why she comforts the uncle in this way.

"Dr. Zhao is indeed a good doctor, the previous doctors even refused us a hospital stay."

The uncle nodded as he listened.

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