Collection of Gods

Chapter 933 Death
Time flies. The Zhiyuan medical aid team in Hubei has gradually become the main force of Seoul Central Hospital. Their high professional quality and rigorous work attitude have won the recognition and approval of all medical staff in the city.

During this period, the tide of history rolled forward. The whole country worked together to coordinate and mobilize the enthusiasm of all parties. The whole people participated and united as one, forming a strong centripetal force and cohesion.

Wearing white armor!

Fearless retrograde!

Everything related to life is running faster, rising up in hardships, and moving forward in adversity. Countless moments of infection have allowed the whole world to see what China's strength is!

On February 2, Vulcan Hospital was put into use;

On February 2, the Fangcang Hospital was fully admitted;

On February 2, Leishen Hospital was put into use;

On February 2, nearly 9 medical staff arrived in Seoul to provide assistance;
On February 2, Beihu Province once again stepped up its prevention and control efforts;
On February 2, Yu Xinxi was discharged from the hospital after recovery;
On February 2, Yu Yaoting of Yu Group passed away.

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The sky was gloomy and drizzling.

Yu Xinxi knelt on the ground holding the urn brought back by the epidemic prevention personnel. Her eyes were empty and her face was as pale as paper. She looked like she had lost her soul.

Tang Yuan stood not far from Yu Xinxi. Looking at Yu Xinxi's appearance, he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. After all, he had just met Yu Yaoting two months ago. At that time, Yu Yaoting was still full of energy and looked strong and vigorous. But he never thought that they would part ways like this and would be separated forever.

Over the past 42 days, not only did the expert team of Seoul Central Hospital try their best to treat Yu Yaoting's condition, but Tang Yuan also tried his best. They tried all kinds of methods and medicines, but in the end they failed to stop Yu Yaoting's condition from worsening. After forcibly prolonging his life for more than ten days, Yu Yaoting finally died today.

During this special period, funerals were kept simple, and even someone of Yu Yaoting's status was no exception. Neither Yu Xinxi nor Tang Yuan were able to see Yu Yaoting for the last time, as he was taken directly to the funeral home for cremation. If it weren't for Tang Yuan's special relationship, Yu Xinxi wouldn't have known how long she would have to wait to get Yu Yaoting's ashes.

Although Yu Xinxi looks extremely sad now, Tang Yuan is still relatively relieved about Yu Xinxi's mental state, because the hospital had issued a critical illness notice several days ago, and Yu Xinxi had already prepared in advance.

Yu Yaoting's condition was seriously ill. After Yu Xinxi recovered and was discharged from the hospital, there was naturally no chance for him to visit again. So Tang Yuan entrusted Zhu Chongguang to send someone to use video calls to give Yu Xinxi another chance to see Yu Yaoting.

But it was just a look. As early as two weeks ago, Yu Yaoting had to be intubated to prolong his life. Under this circumstance, he had to rely on machines to maintain his spontaneous breathing, let alone speak. Even in the later stage, Yu Yaoting had no basic consciousness. If Tang Yuan had not used his connections to prolong his life with expensive drugs, Yu Yaoting might have died ten days ago.

"Ta Tata..."

Light footsteps were heard from behind Tang Yuan. The person who came was none other than Zhu Chongguang, the director of Seoul Central Hospital.

"President Zhu, let's go out and talk."

Tang Yuan glanced at Yu Xinxi who was immersed in her own world. He shook his head at Zhu Chongguang, then took the initiative to walk outside.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chongguang glanced at Yu Xinxi who was kneeling in front of Yu Yaoting's urn, sighed softly, turned around and followed Tang Yuan out of the room.

"Have a cigarette?"

Tang Yuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and handed it to Zhu Chongguang. "Thank you, Mr. Tang."

After dozens of days of getting along, Tang Yuan and Zhu Chongguang have become very familiar with each other. Coupled with the current special circumstances, the two can be regarded as comrades fighting side by side, and their friendship is much deeper than usual.

Under the high pressure every day, Tang Yuan, who usually doesn't smoke much, has obviously increased his smoking frequency. Not to mention Zhu Chongguang, who was originally a heavy smoker. When he saw the cigarette handed to him by Tang Yuan, he immediately took it with a smile.

Fireworks are curling and smoke is everywhere.

Tang Yuan exhaled lightly, then sighed and said, "Xinxi is the only daughter of the Yu family, and Yu Yaoting is a daughter slave. He has been very obedient to Xinxi since she was a child. He was afraid that she would fall if he put her in his hands, and afraid that she would melt if he put her in his mouth. It can be said that he gave all his love to Xinxi. You can imagine how good the relationship between the father and daughter is. Now Yu Yaoting's sudden death is really a huge blow to Xinxi."

"It can be seen that Miss Yu and Mr. Yu have a very good relationship." Zhu Chongguang sighed, "I have seen too many similar things recently, but every time I feel uncomfortable."

The two of them smoked cigarettes and spoke with some emotion.

During this period, Tang Yuan clearly felt that he had grown a lot. He wandered between life and death every day, experiencing separation every day. Watching life disappear before his eyes and watching his relatives and family members crying and wailing, that feeling was really very depressing.

This is a war without the smoke of gunpowder. The pain it brings does not come from the physical level, but from the spiritual level.

In the past dozens of days, many young medical staff in the Zhiyuan medical team he led to Hubei have suffered mental breakdowns. In addition, many people returned to the hotel after get off work and looked numb, often sitting in a random place and starting to daydream.

In response to the situation within the team, Tang Yuan, as the captain, naturally had to shoulder his due responsibilities. He would act as a spiritual mentor every night, playing his role as a spiritual leader and soothing the emotions of many medical staff.

Now, the entire team is like a tight rubber band. If Tang Yuan does nothing, then when the rubber band breaks one day, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"President Zhu, the hospital is so busy. You came to see me specially. It shouldn't be as simple as just coming to smoke a cigarette with me, right?"

After finishing a cigarette, Tang Yuan put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. He looked at Zhu Chongguang in the smoke and asked him with a smile.

Zhu Chongguang did not deny it when he heard it. "This is the will that Mr. Yu entrusted us to make before he regained consciousness. In addition, there are two videos that Mr. Yu recorded for his wife and daughter, and a video of signing the will. We have included these three videos in the video."

"Now, I will hand over the will and video to Miss Yu according to Mr. Yu's wishes. However, I see that Miss Yu is not in a good condition now. I would like to trouble Mr. Tang to find a suitable opportunity later to hand it over to Miss Yu for us."

As he spoke, Zhu Chongguang took out a brown paper bag from his briefcase and handed it to Tang Yuan.

"Ok."

"I'll pass it on to Xinxi later."

When Tang Yuan saw the brown paper bag handed to him by Zhu Chongguang, he was stunned for a moment, then he reached out to take it. He was not surprised by this. After all, the assets of Yu Group amounted to tens of billions, and Yu Yaoting would definitely have a backup plan to ensure that the interests and rights of his wife and daughter were not infringed.

Zhu Chongguang came to Tang Yuan this time mainly to hand over Yu Yaoting's relics. Now that the matter was done, Zhu Chongguang did not procrastinate any more and quickly returned to his job. Tang Yuan looked at the brown paper bag in his hand, sighed and turned back to the room...

(End of this chapter)