"But now she's too soft again, still a hindrance. If only she didn't have legs."

My mom swallowed her saliva. "So we won't play with her, Mom will play with you."

I stared at my mom in horror, unsure if she was serious or just trying to trick my brother into coming down.

My brother nodded and threw down my sister's legs with a thud.

My sister gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Thank heavens, he finally left my sister alone.

I climbed onto the bed and put clothes on my sister. I anxiously said to my mom, "Mom, quickly find someone to take a look! My sister's legs can't be delayed!"

My heart sank bit by bit.

My mom's gaze kept going to my sister on the bed, but in the end, she turned around and went back to the room with my brother.

"Let's talk about it after we're done."

My sister tightly held onto my hand, her face smeared with snot and tears. "Little sister, save me. I don't want to lose my legs."

"It hurts so much, really hurts. Why do I have to suffer like this?"

I comforted her, "Sister, don't cry. I'll go out and find a doctor for you right away. It won't take long, and you'll definitely get better!"

"Sister, I'm counting on you. You said it, it will definitely get better."

My sister's eyes were filled with paranoid madness, stubbornly repeating.

"You said it, so you have to follow through."