Collection of Gods

Chapter 938 Return in triumph
In the live broadcast room of China Daily, there was a flood of comments.

Many people who clicked on the live broadcast room out of curiosity were hit hard as soon as the screen opened and were directly controlled on the spot. The scene before them was really too shocking.

"A long street of ten miles is a must for the people!"

"Time flies so fast. The scene of the Zhiyuan medical team supporting Seoul seems to be right in front of me. I didn't expect that they have returned triumphantly in the blink of an eye!"

"Everyone, salute our heroes!"

"Thank you to all the medical staff of Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital who came to Hubei to help. The people of Beihu will always remember you. I hope you can come home often!"

"Damn, why do I suddenly feel like there's sand in my eyes?"

“Congratulations on the triumphant return of the soup dumplings, and I will always remember the kindness of the hot dry noodles!”

"My eyes are filled with tears. This is the power of China. I am grateful to all the great medical workers!"

"You hold the people in your hands, and the people will hold you above their heads. Thumbs up to the Zhiyuan medical aid team in Hubei, and to the patriotic businessman Tang Yuan!"

……

Countless comments were filled with affection. Obviously, many netizens were also moved by the scene before their eyes. And for the many Zhiyuan medical staff in the luxury business bus, the feelings brought to them by the scene were undoubtedly even stronger and deeper.

Just when the entire convoy was driving to the middle section of Jiefang Avenue, suddenly a white-haired old grandfather, with two middle-aged men and women, and a child, who looked like a family of four, knelt down directly in front of the convoy, then raised their hands high, and kowtowed to the convoy as if they were worshiping Buddha.

When Tang Yuan and others saw this scene, it deeply touched their hearts.

"what!"

"They are Uncle Gao's family!"

Not far behind Tang Yuan, a young female nurse suddenly stood up from her seat involuntarily. She looked at the elderly, couples and children kneeling and kowtowing in front of her, tears glistening in her eyes.

When everyone heard the voice, they all subconsciously looked at the female nurse.

"Uncle Gao and his family were in our ward. Unfortunately, their entire family was infected. Uncle Gao and his grandson were in critical condition, while Uncle Gao's son and daughter-in-law were in mild condition. After more than a month of treatment, their entire family was finally out of danger and discharged smoothly."

The nurse saw Tang Yuan also looking at her, so she briefly introduced the family's situation, choking with tears as she spoke: "I didn't expect them to come today, and I didn't expect them to be so grateful!"

Hearing this, Tang Yuan slowly turned around and looked out the window again, only to see the family of four kneeling on the ground with tears on their cheeks. They kowtowed and rubbed their eyes with tears in their eyes, trying to find the medical staff who saved their family's lives among the many vehicles.

However, all the medical staff wore masks, and all the vehicles were passing by so quickly. How could they possibly find anyone in this situation? So they chose the most "stupid" way. Every time a car passed by, they would kowtow to express their gratitude.

Under the lens of Huaxia Daily, the performance of Uncle Gao's family spread to thousands of households, and in the following sections, there are many similar scenes, each of which is touching. Seoul Jiefang Avenue is a full 25 kilometers long, and both sides of the road are all Seoul people from beginning to end. The kind of speechless emotion always permeates everyone's heart, even Tang Yuan's rock-hard mood finally has tears in his eyes.

After leaving Jiefang Avenue, the traffic police motorcycles in front began to speed up, gradually returning to their original speed, and drove towards the Li-Han Expressway exit.

After they escorted Tang Yuan and others to the highway exit, the traffic police motorcycles ended their escort mission and the highway traffic police took over the escort mission instead, still escorting them throughout the entire journey. They would send Tang Yuan and others back the same way they came.

It still takes eight hours to drive from Seoul to Zhonghai.

Everyone's emotions fluctuated greatly throughout the morning, so after the convoy drove onto the highway, the carriages quickly became quiet and many people fell asleep while swaying.

Tang Yuan and Yu Xinxi sat in the front row. Tang Yuan looked at Yu Xinxi, whose eyes were a little red and swollen, and gently stroked her white and tender arm with his right hand.

For Tang Yuan, Seoul has a special meaning, and he would definitely like to revisit the place if he has the chance in the future. But for Yu Xinxi, although Seoul also has a special meaning, she may not want to come here again in her lifetime, because she lost her father who loved her the most here.

Just now, Yu Xin was looking out the window and silently shedding tears. Tang Yuan couldn't tell whether she was crying because she was moved or because she missed her father. Tang Yuan felt that it was probably a mixture of both emotions.

"Let's go back to Zhonghai and take a short rest for two days. Then I will accompany you back to Handong to bury Uncle Yu and let him rest in peace. I will be with you throughout the whole process."

Even though Yu Xinxi seemed to have gradually recovered from the pain of losing her father during this period, when Yu Xinxi really brought Yu Yaoting back to her hometown and buried Yu Yaoting's ashes, the feeling was no less than reopening Yu Xinxi's scabbed scar and then sprinkling it with alcohol.

In addition, Yu Yaoting passed away suddenly due to illness, leaving the huge Yu Group to Fang Wenru and Yu Xinxi, an orphan and a widow. Tang Yuan didn't need to guess to guess that there must be undercurrents in the Yu Group. Based on the relationship between Tang Yuan and Yu Xinxi, he certainly couldn't watch Yu Xinxi being eaten up by others.

"Tang Yuan, you have been supporting Hubei for so long, you must have a lot of things to deal with, right?"

Yu Xinxi turned around, her beautiful face had become much thinner, and she said softly, "If you are busy, I can go back to Handong to bury my father by myself."

"It won't take a few days to bury Uncle Yu. No matter how urgent the matter is, it won't be so urgent that I can't spare the time. So don't worry too much. I will definitely accompany you."

Tang Yuan shook his head. How could he not see that Yu Xinxi was pretending to be strong? This was the time when she needed Tang Yuan's company the most, so how could Tang Yuan be absent?

When Yu Xinxi heard Tang Yuan's words, she stared into his eyes with her beautiful eyes. Unconsciously, tears welled up in her eyes again. She looked so pitiful.

"Little crybaby~"

Tang Yuan stretched out his finger and gently scratched Yu Xinxi's nose, then took out a tissue and wiped Yu Xinxi's tears, then held her in his arms and said softly: "Don't think too much, have a good sleep, when you open your eyes again, we may have reached Zhonghai."

"Hmm~"

Yu Xinxi suppressed her tears and nodded gently in response, and then the two of them returned to silence...

(End of this chapter)