At a casual party of friends, Robin, a handsome, smart and adventurous 28-year-old retired non-commissioned officer, meets a beautiful woman, Diane, and the two quickly fall in love. They travel together, overlooking the magnificent mountains of Kenya from high above; Camping in the wilderness together, listening to the sound of dawn in the primordial world, making the most beautiful vows under an African sunset. But the happy times did not last long. Something unexpected happened suddenly. Robin fell down while playing ball with his friends and got hot that night. Realising something was wrong, Robin sought help from a friend and collapsed before he could speak. When the pregnant Diana arrived at the hospital, she learned that Robin had contracted a virus that left him paralyzed from the neck down and on a ventilator for the rest of his life. Doctors say such patients usually only last a few months. The level of 1950s medicine, the old, noisy, ugly respirators, was all Robin hoped for. He lay in his hospital bed day after day in such despair that he would not even look at his newborn baby. His first words to Diana after regaining speech were: "Let me die." Diana didn't give up hope. She said to Robin, "I hope you live. I want you to see Jonathan grow up." Finally, Robin said, "I want to go home. Take me away." It was a crazy decision. The doctor was adamantly opposed to Robin's discharge, saying: "He would never live more than two weeks if he were discharged." The patient in the next bed laughed at him: "You won't live to see the sun tomorrow." This did not affect their escape plans. Diana learned from the nurse how to change the tube of the ventilator, and under the cover of the kind doctors and nurses, under the cover of night, escaped from the hospital. Robin returned home, and gradually became optimistic and cheerful. When the family dog knocked the plug off a ventilator while playing, Robin nearly choked to death, only to wake up laughing and saying "it was funny." The couple also joke around a lot. "Poor Robin, paralyzed for life." 'And his poor wife. I hear she's a saint.' "She is indeed a saint." "Very beautiful saint." He not only made his first fortune with his brilliant brain, but also inspired by his son's wheelbarrow, he asked his friend Professor Teddy from Oxford University to help him design a wheelchair with a built-in ventilator. Robin was finally able to "walk" out of the house. They often go out for walks, breathe the fresh air, bathe in the warm sunshine, and enjoy the fun of getting together with their friends. One day, Jonathan looked through a photo album, saw elephants in Africa, and exclaimed, "That's cool." Jonathan asked Robin, "Daddy, take me to Africa to see the elephants, please." The son's wish was naive, but the reality was cruel. A simple sentence made the couple feel both guilty and sad. They set out knowing it was an adventure. They modified a van to attach Robin's wheelchair to the passenger seat so he could see the view from the road. With this experience in mind, a few years later, the family bravely carried the wheelchair onto the plane. And so Robin went to Spain on a ventilator. During their trip to Spain, the ventilator's wires short-circuited, and Diane and her son Jonathan had to take turns squeezing the air bags to keep Robin breathing. Instead of complaining, they bantered with each other over afternoon tea in the middle of nowhere while they waited for their friend to rescue them. The enthusiastic local Spaniards, curious about the man with the machine, swarmed around Robin. The new friend proposed: "Because of this suffering friend, we are together, we have decided to have a field party!" Robin and Diana couldn't be happier. Robin says, "I'm alive, everything's fine. Here's to life!" Robin began to hope that his story would make a difference to more patients like him. They raised money to build a second, upgraded version of a mobile breathing device and, with the help of Dr. Aitken, director of the Foundation for Disability Research, "crashed" a European congress of severely disabled patients in Germany. At the conference on how to manage disabled patients, none of the attendees were disabled. Addressing the experts and doctors present, Robin said, "I'm sure you care about people with disabilities, but when you look at me, what do you see? A creature clinging to life; What are you thinking? Let's put him in a room to die. But I, as you see, have escaped. When I first became paralyzed, I wanted to die, but my wife wouldn't let me. She told me I had to live to see our son grow up. So I have lived to this day, because of her, for her, but also for her." Diana stood behind Robin, trying not to cry. Robin continued: "Every day I face the threat of death because I want to live. So please tell your paralyzed patients that they can live like me, and please set them free." The silence was followed by applause, followed by cheers. Eventually, more and more patients like Robin are escaping hospital beds. As Robin said, "I don't want to just live, I want to live." Thirty-six years on, the ventilator has taken its toll. Robyn, 64, had been bleeding because of slight wear and tear on his pleura. The bleeding becomes more frequent, the situation becomes more severe, and he may eventually drown in his own blood. Robin chose to live on because he wanted to live it, not live it. So, when he could no longer be wonderful, he chose to take his own life. His friend could not accept his choice and said to him, "Every time I go back from you, I get stronger. Not because you're worse off than me, but because you've changed your life." Diana said Robin couldn't live for his friends. Robin planned a farewell party for his own funeral. Friends sang, "Goodbye, goodbye, dry the tears from your eyes, dear one. Though parting is hard, I know not to weep or sigh." People gathered around Robin, talking, laughing, singing, letting their tears flow. The ventilator was turned off, and it was quiet. Diana loved Robin stoically, deeply and bravely, and more than 30 years after she had resolutely chosen to take him out of hospital and save him from darkness, she now chose to respect her husband's decision. There is nothing more admirable than this "completion and respect." Diana's love was as brilliant and passionate as Tsvetaeva's love poem: "I will take you back from all ages, from all nights, from all golden banners, from all swords." Joseph Campbell, a master of American mythology, said in The Hero with a Thousand Faces that the hero is the divine nature hidden within each of us, just waiting for us to recognize and present. To achieve this kind of achievement, we must, like mythological heroes, accept the call to adventure, cross the threshold, receive assistance, be tested, and finally return. If you take a broader view of the hero's journey, Robin and Diana are both heroes. After Robin's death, their son Jonathan, a film producer, made a film about his parents' experience, One Breath, One Breath, dedicated to his mother and his father, who chose to live to see him grow up.