Yinghua is his only son. He has poured countless efforts and fatherly love into Yinghua. Yinghua is also very hardworking. He is the only genius among his younger generation who was admitted to Jingbei University, and he is studying medicine, a promising field.
But unfortunately, God is unfair!
The moment Yinghua received the admission letter from Peking University, she fell ill for the first time. Although she was rushed to the hospital and recovered, the doctor told them that Yinghua had a very rare disease that could not be cured with current medical technology. She could only rely on herself to regulate her emotions, maintain emotional stability, and keep her body in a balanced state, so as to minimize the chance of illness.
But how can a person be without emotions? Without emotions, is he still a person? That's the problem!
Especially since Yinghua has had a bad temper since childhood and likes to dwell on trivial matters, this kind of personality is even more detrimental to his illness.
I have only been in school for half a year and I have already had three attacks. The doctor said that if this continues, the next attacks will become more and more serious. If I don’t get timely treatment——
No, absolutely not.
There was a storm in Feng Haisheng's eyes.
Yinghua must not have any, he must master that 'special pulse recovery method'. Even if he can't let Si Fengnian stay by Yinghua's side, he must arrange for a trustworthy person to learn the 'special pulse recovery method' and stay by Yinghua's side 24 hours a day to ensure Yinghua's safety.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Feng Haiping felt that his brother's eyes were a little scary, so he asked.
Feng Haisheng glanced at his younger brother, thinking of his brother's love for Yingsheng, and felt that he could tell his younger brother about this matter. Considering his younger brother's position as the deputy director of the Education Bureau, he needed his younger brother's help to implement the plan.
Feng Haisheng slowed down his pace, put some distance between himself and the tricycle in front, and told Feng Haiping in a low voice the plan he had just come up with.
Feng Haiping was shocked. "Are you crazy? Do you know what his background is? Do you think he is just an ordinary citizen?"
Feng Haisheng wasn't surprised by his brother's reaction. He said calmly, "I'm crazy. For Yinghua, I have to be crazy." He looked at his brother and said, "Haiping, Yinghua is the only child of our Feng family."
Feng Haiping certainly knew the importance of Yinghua, otherwise he would not have accompanied his elder brother and sister-in-law on various trips and been treated coldly by others.
"But--"
Feng Haisheng interrupted him, "No buts, I've made up my mind. This must be done. For Yinghua, I would rather go to hell."
Besides, as long as he planned well and acted carefully enough, he would not necessarily go to hell.
Feng Haiping saw that he couldn't persuade her, so he gave up. He was torn between his conscience and his desires, and didn't know what to do.
**
After Song Yun returned to the military headquarters, she resumed her usual training and was so busy that she couldn't go home for several days. The same was true for Qi Mo Nan. The couple rarely even met each other. The smell of food hadn't wafted from their home for a long time. Even Aunt Zhao and Xiaoman next door found it difficult to see Song Yun.
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed since returning from Xiamen, and it was also the date agreed upon with Ziyi. Song Yun took a leave early in the morning and drove to the institute to pick up Ziyi. The brother and sister had agreed earlier that he would study with Professor Zhu at the institute in July, and would go to the military headquarters to train with the special forces in August.
Song Yun came to the institute to pick up people. Professor Zhu was more reluctant to let go of Ziyi than Bai Shuting. This child was not only talented in mathematics, but also smart, lively, considerate in dealing with people, and warm and generous. In just one month, all the uncles and aunts in the institute liked him. Sometimes he even felt that in some aspects, he, an adult, could not compare with Song Ziyi.
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