80s Returning Doctor

When He Jing arrived at the floor where the ward was located, he saw Professor Han who was smoking on the stairs. His face could not be seen clearly in the smoke. There were already several cigarette butts on the ground, and he did not know how long he had been here.

"Teacher." He Jing said a little worriedly.

"Ah, He Jing, you are here." As if in a dream, Professor Han looked at He Jing for a long time before making a dull sound.

"Are you okay?" He Jing seldom saw Professor Han smoking, almost never, but now he saw so many cigarette butts, which is enough to see how disturbed Professor Han was.

Professor Han smashed out the cigarette in his hand, pretending to have nothing to say: "What can I do, it's very good. But you, why are you here at this time, don't you mean that you are very busy these days?"

As he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his body shook forward, his fingers trembled, "Is it...is it..."

He Jing smiled and nodded, "Our research has succeeded. We have developed a world-leading lithography machine. I am here to announce the good news to Mr. Qi."

As he spoke, He Jing passed the box in his hand forward.

Professor Han panicked, "Quick, quick, let's go in quickly."

He didn't care about anything else, he quickly grabbed He Jing with one hand, and supported the box with the other hand, and hurried to the ward.

Perhaps because he felt something, Elder Qi woke up very rarely. The moment Professor Han pushed the door open, Elder Qi opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the direction of the door.

"Did we succeed?" Before He Jing and the others could speak, Mr. Qi seemed to have thought of something, with a smile on his face, and then he said a word.His face was much rosier, and his condition seemed to be much better than yesterday.

Professor Han looked at He Jing in horror, and a thought appeared in his mind, which made him a little dazed.

He Jing walked quickly to Old Qi's hospital bed, put the box in front of him and opened it, "Yes, we succeeded, this is the finished product."

As he spoke, he took out another report, "This monitoring report."

Elder Qi took the report very quickly and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see that he was still lying on the bed in a very weak state.

After carefully looking at the chip in the box, Qi Lao's eyes became brighter, "Okay, okay..., you are fine..."

Professor Han has regained his composure, and quickly walked over to Elder Qi, comforting him: "Brother, you can't get too excited."

Old Qi didn't care at all, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'm so happy for such great news!"

Said that Mr. Qi, who was half-sitting, sat up straight all of a sudden, and lifted the quilt from his body, "No, I'm going to take a look, to see our lithography machine."

Professor Han was almost scared to death by him, so he quickly stopped him and pushed him to the bed, "Brother, what are you doing, don't even think about whether your body can take it?"

He Jing was also a little frightened, and hurried forward to help dissuade him, "Yes, uncle, this is not a joke, if you really want to see it, can I have someone take a photo for the lithography machine and send it over? "

How can Mr. Qi be so persuasive, especially since he has reached the end of the road, and what he insists on is getting more and more persistent.

"No, I have to go and see in person. I'm in good health now. Don't stop me, or don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

Professor Han's persuasion had no effect at all, and Mr. Qi had already put on all his clothes.

There was no other way, Professor Han could only succumbed and said, "Okay, you can go, but I have to ask the doctor first."

Qi Lao naturally did not refuse.

Soon the doctor came, and after a simple examination, the doctor took Professor Han out of the ward.

As soon as he went out, Professor Han asked very anxiously, "How is it? Is it bad? It's back to light?" He felt that things were bad when he entered the door before, and Qi Lao's sudden spirit was not a good thing for him.

The doctor sighed and nodded, "Yes, the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, it may be the next second."

Professor Han was at a loss, "What should I do? Let him go out?"

The doctor nodded, "Let him go, fulfill his last wish, and don't let him leave with regrets."

When Professor Han returned to the room, Mr. Qi had already got up from the bed, and he was sitting in a wheelchair.

Seeing Professor Han coming in, Mr. Qi immediately looked at him expectantly, "How is it? Can you go out?"

Professor Han's throat choked up, he calmed down, and then pretended to be innocent and said: "Okay, let's go out now."

He Jing seemed to see something, but didn't speak.

The happiest thing at this time is that Qi is old, he clapped his hands, "Wow, that's great, let's leave quickly, I can't wait to see the big baby."

Considering Qi Lao's health, the itinerary of the institute was carefully arranged. There were not many people left in the laboratory with the latest lithography machine, and those who could be left were the backbone of the institute. , this may be the last time we meet.

Returning to the research institute again, Qi Lao's eyes were full of nostalgia. Three months had passed in a blink of an eye, and everything seemed strange to him.

After dispelling these emotions, Mr. Qi was pushed to the door of the laboratory in an anxious mood, and there was something he wanted to see inside.

The door was pushed open, and Mr. Qi looked inside expectantly. The big silver-white guy immediately attracted all his eyes. The moment he saw the machine again, tears flowed from Mr. Qi's eyes, but his face was is smiling.

Inside the door, everyone's eyes fell on Qi Lao. Seeing his thin and frail appearance, many people felt sad in their hearts, and some couldn't help but shed tears.

"Director..." Someone couldn't help shouting tremblingly, but he was afraid of shocking Mr. Qi, so he immediately covered his mouth.

Under the urging of Mr. Qi, he was finally pushed to the side of the lithography machine. He couldn't help stretching out his hand, trembling, and lightly touched the lithography machine with his fingers. His careful look made people uncomfortable .

"Okay, okay..." The lithography machine in front of him was exactly as he expected.

After carefully looking at the lithography machine, Qi Lao's eyes finally fell on everyone in the laboratory, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are great, much better than I thought, in such a short period of time Miracles have been created...."

"Boss, we need you."

"Boss, you are fine."

"Director, come back, didn't you say that you will always fight together?"

"Boss, we miss you."

Old Qi's words made everyone's emotions a little out of control, and many people shouted, with deep pain in their voices.

Old Qi waved his hand, "Okay, you guys are not kids anymore, I don't need to stare at you anymore, besides, I'm already at this age and I'm tired, you guys, let me rest." He leaned his body back.

Seeing that Mr. Qi seemed a little tired, He Jing was worried that something might happen to him, so he hurriedly said: "Uncle, it's getting late, otherwise we'd better go back earlier, everyone here is quite busy, and there is still a lot of finishing work to do."

Unexpectedly, Elder Qi agreed without the slightest hesitation, "Okay, I won't delay you, go back."

He looked very satisfied and didn't insist on staying.

Under the regretful eyes of everyone, Mr. Qi, who only stayed for more than ten minutes, was taken out again. He Jing did not stay in the research institute, but followed Professor Han and the others to the hospital.

The moment Mr. Qi left the laboratory, he closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, breathing lightly.

They returned to the hospital very smoothly, Master Qi returned to his hospital bed safely, he did not express any opinion on He Jing's shedding, and after a pleasant dinner, Master Qi happily lay down on the bed and fell asleep .

Professor Han and He Jing were on vigil tonight. They had already guessed something, and they didn't intend to sleep. They sat on one side, didn't say anything, and no one understood. They listened quietly to Qi Lao's breathing.

The sound of the clock turning was very obvious in such a silent night. It seemed to be singing along with the sound of breathing. Unfortunately, the singing didn't last long. Suddenly, the sound of breathing disappeared.

He Jing suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the person on the bed, and stretched his trembling fingers under the person's nose, where there was no breath.Professor Han also noticed He Jing's movement, he almost threw himself on Professor Han's hospital bed, and put his fingers in the same place.

"Brother..." A hoarse shout sounded in the ward, and in the next second, many people rushed in from outside the ward, including doctors and security personnel.

He Jing supported Professor Han, who was on the verge of collapse, and was pushed aside. On the hospital bed, the doctor was doing the final examination.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, the leading doctor shook his head. The next second, a white sheet was covered on Qi Lao's body, and then on his head. No one knew what this meant.

Even knowing when it will come and doing your best to prepare for it doesn't lessen the sadness when it happens.

Professor Han forgot to cry, just stood there in a daze, looking at the person on the bed, forgetting everything around him.

He Jing was also very uncomfortable. He was also an elder who treated him very well and cared for him very much. He once joked that he asked him to take care of him in the old age, but before that day, the things together were over.

Soon Mrs. Han came over, as well as some leaders from the Ministry of Science and Technology.After Mrs. Han came, Professor Han's mood improved a lot, and he finally returned to the world, which made He Jing feel relieved a lot, and put all his thoughts on dealing with the descendants of Qi Lao.

Because of Elder Qi's request, the affairs of Elder Qi's death were very simple. He had no children, so most of his property was donated, and a few were left to Professor Han.Qi Lixiu, who was worried before, passed away before him, so his funeral went very smoothly.No funeral was arranged, just a simple cremation and the ashes were buried in the arranged place.