Seemingly seeing the hesitation in Qin Yu's eyes, Chen Hui said softly: "Don't worry, the deadline for registration is on the 20th. Just give me an answer after you think it over!"

Chen Hui knew that he was a good example of a teacher, but he was so good at calculating, it was really shameless.

But he is also a human being, and he has his own compulsion!

And spinal muscular atrophy is recognized as the most expensive disease in the world.

In the face of life, Chen Hui had to forget about any dignity.

Although he has unavoidable difficulties, Chen Hui also understands that Qin Yu has no obligation to help him, so whether to help or not is his choice.

Chen Hui left after finishing speaking.

Only Qin Yu was left in the office.

Qin Yu looked at Chen Hui's somewhat bent back and his gray hair at the temples, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Regarding Chen Hui's achievements, it is not difficult to know just by looking at the introduction on the wall of the hall of the department building.

What's more, there are many of Chen Hui's students who recommend direct bloggers.

Logically speaking, if Chen Hui wanted to participate in an academic seminar, it would not be a problem at all!

Qin Yu vaguely felt that things were not that simple.

After leaving the department building, Qin Yu called Han Yichen directly.

Han Yichen is a member of the student union, and he often deals with the teachers, so he might know something.

In the coffee shop, Han Yichen asked in surprise, "You mean Chen Hui, the dean of your medical school?"

"Well, has something happened to his family recently?"

Even though Chen Hui had concealed it well, Qin Yu still saw the clues.

"Don't say it, it's true!"

Han Yichen picked up the cup in front of him and said something.

"When I went to deliver the materials, I heard from the teacher there that his wife was ill, and the treatment seemed to cost a lot of money..."

Han Yichen thought about it carefully, and then spoke.

"But why do you suddenly ask about this matter?"

Han Yichen asked puzzledly.

"It's nothing, I have to leave first...Thank you!"

Qin Yu got up and patted Han Yichen on the shoulder, then left without looking back.

"What are you doing..."

Han Yichen looked at Qin Yu's leaving back and said something puzzled.

After getting the news from Han Yichen, Qin Yu asked Li Wenbin to inquire about all the Nanhai hospitals, and finally found the hospital where Chen Hui's wife was.

Qin Yu stood at the door of the ward with a bouquet of flowers, watching the drip in the ward, and watching the middle-aged woman playing the violin on TV.

The pale face is enough to prove that she is suffering from illness at this time.

But at this time, the woman's eyes were full of light while watching the TV.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Yu knocked on the door and walked in.

"You are……"

The woman looked at Qin Yu and asked softly.

"Master, hello, I am a student of Teacher Chen Hui. I heard that you are not feeling well, so I will stop by to see you!"

With a smile on his face, Qin Yu put the flowers on the woman's bedside.

"It's just a little problem, it's not worth your trip."

Chen Hui's wife is about the same age as Qin Lan, and she looks very gentle.

During the conversation with his teacher's wife, Qin Yu learned that she was also a well-known violinist in Nanhai when she was young.

At that time, Chen Hui went out for work all the year round, and the two got together less often, and did experiments and scientific research all the year round, and Chen Hui suffered from serious stomach problems.

So the teacher resolutely gave up her dream and became the woman standing behind Chen Hui.

"I know that once this disease is diagnosed, it will be a bottomless pit, and it cannot be cured at all..."

When the woman said this, she had a bitter smile on her face.

"Master, don't say that, medicine is very advanced now..."

While Qin Yu harbored sympathy, he couldn't help but admire the woman in front of him who gave up her dream for her husband.

"Even if the medicine is maintained, it will cost 75 US dollars a year. If I die, I will not survive, but if I am cured, the whole family will die..."

Qin Yu didn't know what kind of mood he left.

Similarly, after going to the hospital, Qin Yu also understood Chen Hui's intentions.

If Chen Hui really brought those doctoral students to participate in the competition, there is a high probability that Chen Hui will not be able to enter Princeton.

Although Chen Hui has rich experience, he is still over half a hundred years old after all.

Only with an unachieved freshman like himself will people feel that the team's ability to win the award is entirely due to the leadership of Chen Hui, a knowledgeable old horse, so that the chances of winning will be greater.

After Qin Yu left, Wen Yimo suddenly received a call from her best friend Song Bing.

"Hey, why..."

Because Qin Yu was not at home, Wen Yimo was not interested in doing anything.

"I'm back to the South China Sea, the old place is waiting for you, Linlin will also come..."

"Okay, got it..."

Wen Yimo agreed with a lack of interest, and then hung up the phone.

In the private room on the top floor of the Emperor, a smart and capable woman wearing an apricot suit and short hair with ears level is Song Bing, one of Wen Yimo's best friends.

"Where's Linlin? Didn't you say she's coming too?"

Wen Yimo threw the bag on the sofa and sat down.

"On the way, their TV station asked her to go to a place in Linshi for an interview this time!"

"What's the matter, seeing your absent-minded appearance, you are being bullied?"

Song Bing is a well-known lawyer in Nanhai City, but he never loses any case that Song Bing accepts.

As a lawyer, Song Bing naturally did not allow anyone to bully his good sister.

"No……"

Just as Wen Yimo was about to refute, he wondered if it was because of his profession that Song Bing was particularly good at discovering some clues.

"Wen Yimo, do you have a man?"

Although Song Bing felt that his guess was absurd, besides being trapped by love, Song Bing couldn't think of any other reasons.

Seeing that Wen Yimo did not refute, Song Bing was immediately dumbfounded.

She who always speaks spiritually, actually stammered and asked: "No... No, it's really because of men..."

"Well, and he is still a stupid man who doesn't understand hints and style!"

Wen Yimo said bitterly and was about to pick up the juice in front of the table.

"have you slept?"

The orange juice in Wen Yimo's mouth was sprayed out in a parabola.

Cough cough cough...

Wen Yimo covered her mouth and coughed violently.

Apparently, Wen Yimo didn't expect Song Bing to ask so bluntly.

"Song Bing, your sister, I didn't offend you, did I..."

"What's wrong with me? This is normal, okay, otherwise, why do you think everyone wants to fall in love... Isn't it because of that little thing..."

"Humans have eating habits, this is an eternal law, okay..."

Song Bing changed from his previous scrupulous demeanor, and bumped Wen Yimo's shoulder, as if "I understand you".

"But compared to this question, I'm more curious, who is this man, who can accept you..."

Song Bing asked gossipingly.

But before Wen Yimo could speak, a woman with disheveled face, disheveled hair, black-rimmed glasses and pulling a suitcase directly opened the door of the box.

"Auntie, who are you..."

Song Bing asked with a puzzled look.

"I, Cheng Linlin..."

The two people on the sofa seriously suspected that Cheng Linlin was not going to the countryside for an interview, but went to dig coal in the cave dwelling.

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