After a long time.
"Get discharged!"
Zhang Wanshan suddenly spoke. At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot and his entire back was hunched.
He did not want to agree. Even if there was a chance of survival, he did not want to agree.
However, this was cancer, a cancer that countless people paled at the mention of!
He had no choice. He was so powerless!
He could tell that Su Ming would not give up if he did not fulfill his wish.
Moreover, this was Su Ming's last wish.
Zhang Wanshan took a few deep breaths.
He forced himself to calm down.
"We respect Comrade Su Ming's wishes."
Xiao Zhenzhong was silent for a long time before giving his answer.
She woke up early today. Or rather, after hearing the news about Su Ming last night, she did not sleep well the entire night.
She was waiting for this call, but she still felt helpless.
He did not want to give up on a genius like Su Ming.
He hung up the phone, sorted out his emotions, and threw himself back into work.
Su Ming returned to his laboratory at the Institute of Materials. He still had to draw the controllable nuclear fusion design and the conversion device design.
After all, the faster he promoted it, the faster he could obtain more Technology Points.
Today, Zhang Wanshan had pushed back all his work and was in the laboratory discussing with Su Ming.
The two of them studied from afternoon to night, and the lights in the laboratory were still on.
On this day, the atmosphere in the entire Institute of Materials was very strange.
All the professors and experts did not go home. Instead, after work, they appeared outside Su Ming's laboratory as if they had made an appointment. Through the transparent glass, they looked at the busy young and old.
The duration of the last light was only a dozen hours, not even a day.
Therefore, if nothing unexpected happened.
Tonight would be the day when Su Ming, the genius, would disappear.
They wanted to accompany Su Ming to the end of this journey!
With the gentle lights, time moved forward peacefully…
In the laboratory, the usual laughter was restored. The students and teachers talked and laughed as they discussed the construction of controllable nuclear fusion.
The bright and gentle light shone on Su Ming's busy figure. Although he was sick, he had a beautiful face and elegant temperament.
The old man, who was over 60 years old, slowly walked to the table and leaned against it. He looked at his student's back. The dim yellow light made Su Ming look blurry, as if he was not in this world.
Under the light, he looked at the child's serious eyes, pale face, and thin figure.
His eyes felt sour. He blinked quickly and reached into his left pocket. He felt empty and remembered that he had quit smoking decades ago.
After a long time!
A happy voice rang out, interrupting Zhang Wanshan's thoughts.
"It's done. Teacher, come and take a look.”
Su Ming put down the pencil in his hand and looked at the results of his hard work for the whole day. He smiled.
As long as he completed this, he could start preparing for the nuclear fusion project while he was in America.
Zhang Wanshan adjusted his mood and walked over with a smile.
"Let me witness this moment.”
Su Ming gave his seat to Zhang Wanshan and walked to the side.
Zhang Wanshan looked at the blueprint and gradually became serious.
"Why are you so tired today?"
Su Ming stood at the side for a while. After he relaxed, he felt his legs ache. He sat down on the chair beside him.
However, as soon as his butt touched the seat, he felt a wave of fatigue surge into his heart.
Unknowingly, his head slowly drooped down.
All the experts behind the glass saw this scene.
They saw that Su Ming's body had become weak.
He buried his head in front of his chest solemnly.
But tears still flowed out of her eyes!
Her tears fell to the ground.
Their hearts ached.
However, Professor Li didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He couldn't care less and quickly pushed open the laboratory door.
He rushed in.
The group of experts behind him also filed in.
The door of the laboratory was suddenly opened, interrupting Zhang Wanshan, who was immersed in the construction blueprint.
Zhang Wanshan looked up.
The person who came in had red eyes and walked out with a serious expression.
Seeing these people's expressions, Zhang Wanshan's heart was on tenterhooks.
She quickly turned to look at Su Ming, only to see him with his head lowered and his arms resting on his thighs.
"Little Su-"
Zhang Wanshan's voice was urgent. Was it time?
The young man on the chair did not move at all.
Everyone's hearts thumped!
They all knew what the problem was. They choked up and bit down hard to stop their tears from falling.
Zhang Wanshan walked to Su Ming's side and grabbed his hand with trembling hands.
Bang!
Zhang Wanshan bumped into a chair beside him, but he didn't feel any pain.
At this moment, his heart was filled with the sorrow of his beloved disciple's death.
For a moment, the room was filled with endless solemnity and sadness.
But this sadness did not last long.
In the next second, everyone's expressions became dull. Their lips trembled as they looked in a direction in disbelief.
All of them had frightened and stunned expressions.
As they looked over, they realized that Su Ming, who had been leaning against the chair weakly just now, had opened his deep eyes.
He looked at the people around him in confusion and asked.
"Teacher, why are you all here?”
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