Ruan Su looked at Mr. Cheng with a faint expression, she hadn't seen him for a long time.

She has no affection for the Cheng family, especially after she knows the truth about her mother being driven out of the Cheng family back then, she has even more unfavorable feelings for the Cheng family.

So even if Mr. Cheng looks trembling now, looks very haggard, but it can't attract the slightest waves in her heart.

She didn't want to get too involved with the Cheng family.

So she politely spoke to Mr. Cheng, "I'm sorry, I'm not free today. I've been very busy these days."

"Xiaosu..." After hearing this, Mr. Cheng showed a frustrated look on his face, but soon he said again, "Will it work tomorrow? If it doesn't work, the day after tomorrow will be fine. You don't often go back to Jiangcheng... I really miss you!"

A trace of desire flashed in his eyes, looking at Ruan Su, hoping Ruan Su could agree.

At this moment, Ruan Su's cell phone rang suddenly.

She took it out and found that it was the dean calling.

"Doctor Ruan, it's okay. Academician Wu is critically ill. Come here quickly."

"Academician Wu Meng?" Ruan Su was taken aback, and immediately turned around and walked into the hospital. "What's the matter? How come you are suddenly critically ill?"

Academician Wu Meng is the most famous father of orthopedic surgery in the H Empire, the pioneer and main founder of orthopedic surgery, and a well-known international hepatobiliary surgery expert. He is over 90 years old this year. He usually has a tough body. How can he suddenly...

Ruan Su couldn't take care of the old man, so he hung up the phone and rushed to the hospital.

Mr. Cheng was taken aback, and was helped by the housekeeper to catch up with her, "Xiao Su, what's the matter?"

"I may not have time to talk to you now. There is a patient who is very important. I need to go over and participate in the rescue. Let's not talk about it." Ruan Su spoke to him very quickly, and ran away like a whirlwind.

"I just heard her say that Academician Wu Meng...that's a great person!" Old man Cheng sighed heavily, then glanced at Ruan Su's back, "Forget it, let's go home first."

When Ruan Su stepped into the emergency room, Wu Meng was lying unconscious on the operating table.

"How is the condition?"

"The organs of the body are rapidly weakening, and may have been unable to return to the sky." The dean said with a pale face standing beside him, tears gleaming in his eyes.

"I'll try again!" Ruan Su said and began to check the various indicators of Wu Meng's body. "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, let us not give up."

However……

Half an hour passed.

One hour passed.

Two hours passed...

Ruan Su's head was sweaty, and he was slumped to the ground with exhaustion.

She closed her eyes, "Declare it."

Two lines of tears slid down her cheeks slowly. She and Wu Meng didn't have much communication, and they usually only met each other when they were in various meetings.

But this old man is notoriously approachable, and he is known to treat patients like family members.

There have been conversations in a few words, but Ruan Su knows that he is a person worthy of everyone's respect.

His noble character, his heart like gold.

He is full of peaches and plums, and now many excellent doctors in orthopedic surgery in hospitals were once his students.

His achievements in medicine are unmatched by others.

Colleagues cried softly around, and Ruan Su's eye sockets were also slightly red.

She felt very sad and panicked. She was so uncomfortable that she didn't know how to describe it.

She has always admired these great people for the country and the people. Wu Meng is such a person. For the country and the people, she has made many great contributions, especially his contributions to medicine.

Many difficult problems and miscellaneous problems in orthopedic surgery were solved by him.

The dean bowed heavily to Wu Meng, then choked and said, "Just three months ago, he was still operating on the patient on the operating table...Unexpectedly, three months later..."

"Let's all stand up and send Academician Wu the last ride!" Ruan Su stood up from the ground and bowed deeply to Academician Wu.

"Academician Wu, please go well!"

Everyone in the emergency room said farewell to Academician Wu with tears.

The dean stood up, wiped his tears, and said, "Let’s notify the family and superiors."

Ruan Su's face was pale, almost transparent.

It was an unspeakable pain.

A layer of white cloth was slowly covering Wu Meng's body, and several nurses pushed him towards the door.

With a bang.

The door was opened, and all Wu Meng's family members surrounded him, as well as some of his students.

"How about it?"

"How is the rescue?"

"My teacher..."

The dean looked at them sadly, almost unable to face, "The organs of the body are failing, we...cannot do anything."

Suddenly... a bitter cry came from the door of the emergency room.

A few minutes later.

The whole country knew the news.

Major media, major websites, various big Vs, big influencers, celebrities...

Many, many... all kinds of netizens.

The overwhelming news spread all over the world.

No matter where it is, I am mourning, commemorating, and sad.

When Ruan Su returned home with a heavy heart, it was already late at night.

Bo Xingzhi was sitting on the sofa waiting for her. Seeing her stepping on the stars and exhaustion, the man slowly stood up.

"I saw the news."

Ruan Su nodded, "No one can stop birth, old age, sickness and death."

She was really tired. When she came out of the hospital, there were a lot of people around the entrance of the hospital. They were all citizens who spontaneously came to send Academician Wu on the last journey.

Many of them are holding flowers in their hands, and some have followed the hearse for a long time...

She couldn't help but think of a text she had learned when she was a child, "Send the Prime Minister to Ten Miles Street."

She closed her eyes, stretched out her hands to embrace the man's powerful waist, and put her face on his chest, "I'm a little sad."

She should reproduce more Ruilan 133, more and more... so that those masters who have contributed to the country can stay in the world for some time and more time.

Let them enjoy the happiness of old age instead of passing away hastily.

No one wants them to leave.

Bo Xingzhi stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

"Don't be sad, you will be like him too. Are you not?"

Ruan Su's heart moved, Qing Ling's eyes suddenly looked at Bo Xingzhi, his face was still very handsome, even the corners of his jaw were perfect.

But what he said touched her heart deeply.

She almost murmured, "Yes...I want to be like them."

"Let's eat something." Bo Xingzhi took her hand and came to the dining table. "Wait for me for a while, I will heat up the rice."

After a few minutes, he put the food on the table and sat down opposite Ruan Su.

"Eat quickly."

Ruan Su actually has no appetite, but she still picked up the chopsticks.

She just picked up the chopsticks and put them down again.

Turned on his mobile phone and logged into Weibo.

I used Mrs. Bo's Weibo account to repost the news mourning released by the State Media. And also attached a comment: "Great man, great soul, we will always remember you."

She has almost never posted a Weibo. As soon as she posted it, she immediately attracted comments from countless netizens.

Fans are crazy like commenting and replying to like below.

But Ruan Su didn't go to see it. She put down her phone and continued to eat.

After eating, she went straight back to the bedroom, took a shower and lay on the bed.

Holding the phone for a long time, she finally dialed Mr. Cheng's number.

"Hey. It's me. Ruan Su."

Mr. Cheng was in a very bad mood. The departure of Academician Wu Meng made him feel more crisis and oppressive for people who were almost buried in the soil.

Ruan Su was very indifferent to him again.

He felt even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly received a call from Ruan Su at this moment, he was stunned, a little unbelievable, "Xiao Su? Are you calling me?"

"Don't you want to have dinner with me? Tomorrow at noon, you decide the place." Ruan Su's voice is still faint, but with a hint of awkwardness.

"Really?" A surprise appeared on the face of Old Man Cheng, "Well, let's go to Jingxuan? The environment there is good."

"Yes." After speaking, Ruan Su hung up the phone in a hurry.

It may be that the death of Academician Wu touched her and made her feel compassionate.

Thinking of Mr. Cheng's age, she decided to accompany him to a meal, which was just a meal anyway.

At noon the next day, Ruan Su went directly to Jingxuan.

The environment of Jingxuan is indeed very good, quiet and elegant, and you can see a small bridge with flowing water when you enter the door, and there is a faint sound of music in the air.

The lobby manager saw her hurriedly greeted her, "Excuse me..."

"Mei Ting." Ruan Su lightly interrupted his voice.

"Ok, yes, please come with me."

The manager took her to Mei Ting and went out. There was no one else in the room, only Mr. Cheng and the housekeeper.

Father Cheng saw her appear with a smile on his face, "Xiao Su, come on, sit down."

As soon as Ruan Su sat down, the door of the box was pushed open again, and the rest of the Cheng family walked in.

Cheng's second aunt and uncle came in with her daughter.

There is no Cheng Ziyin's family.

Ruan Su raised his eyebrows, and Cheng Ziyin had long been abandoned by the Cheng family.

It is normal that it does not appear.

The second aunt and the second uncle greeted Ruan Soda very politely.

"Xiao Su, when did you come back?"

"A few days ago." Ruan Su looked faintly, took out a bottle of Ruilan No. 133 and gave it to Mr. Cheng, "You can take this health care product. Just take one capsule a week."

"What is this?" Aunt Cheng asked curiously, "Can you eat it?"

"I can't eat what I will do for him? Do you hurt him?" Ruan Su raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Cheng again, "Be healthy. It's better to take more care when you get older."

Mr. Cheng smiled, as long as Ruan Su gave it, he thought it was a good thing. "Xiao Su, when will you come back to inherit the family business? I announced you are the heir a long time ago, and you just won't come back."

Today two respectable and great academicians have left us. This chapter is just a commemoration... I hope they can be happy in heaven. I admire them and love them.