Wu Yu Saves the World

"She is not a deserter. She is our Chinese hero and a shining star of our country. Comrade He Yuzhu, on behalf of the country, I thank you brothers and sisters for your dedication."

Looking at President Lai who suddenly appeared in front of him, He Yuzhu hurriedly wiped away his tears and forced a smile with difficulty.

"Mr. Lai, my sister wants to go home. She misses her dad."

Patting He Yuzhu's shoulder gently, Mr. Lai said softly.

"I heard everything you said just now. Don't worry, I will arrange all matters related to Comrade He Yufei's return home."

Knowing what his sister wished, the anti-missile system is now at a critical moment. He Yuzhu looked at the ward reluctantly and said.

"This research is at a critical moment. For my sister's wish, I will go back first. I'll leave my sister in your care. Thank you."

After saying this, He Yuzhu strode away without waiting for Mr. Lai's reply. He was afraid that if he stayed a few more minutes, he would be reluctant to leave his sister and would give up this research and go home to accompany his sister to spend her last moments.

Letting his tears drip onto his clothes or onto the ground, He Yuzhu bravely left the hospital and got on the car back to the institute.

Mr. Lai, who has witnessed countless separations of life and death, how could he not understand what the tears shed by such a young man meant.

"After she is out of danger, mobilize the best doctors to send her back to the Forty-Nine City."

At the same time, in a quiet courtyard inside the Sijiu City Military Headquarters, there were many figures.

"Pack it up quickly. Once you're done, send someone to pick up He Daqing. Make sure you complete the mission before dark."

A soldier waved the broom quickly and spoke to the soldiers around him.

"Squad leader, I'll go pick up He Daqing first."

"Go."

With everyone's efforts, the courtyard was cleaned up in about half an hour.

He Daqing, who was brought to this small courtyard, asked while suppressing his panic.

"Who's in trouble? The rain column or the rain?"

"Comrade He Daqing, you also know the confidentiality regulations, so you should read it yourself."

As the soldier spoke, he handed He Daqing a document.

As his fingers trembled as he flipped through the documents, He Daqing couldn't help but shed tears.

"How could it be her! Why? Why?"

Low murmurs, no one responded.

After a long time, He Daqing adjusted his mentality and said to the soldier.

"Thank you, comrade. Don't worry, she's my child, I will take good care of her. It's just that I need you to make arrangements for the steel mill."

"Comrade He Daqing is very polite. That's what we should do. If everything is fine, we will leave first."

"It's okay. I've brought everything from home. Go and get busy."

At this moment, a word soothed most of He Daqing's resentment.

"Everyone! Salute to the hero's family!"

In response, He Daqing also returned a standard military salute.

After watching the soldiers leave, He Daqing could no longer suppress his emotions and heartache. He closed the door, sat on a stool and started crying.

The person he owes the most in his life is his little daughter.

He always believed that his little daughter was special and was blessed by the immortals, and would live a long and peaceful life.

But for their common wish, she actually revealed the secret at the cost of her life, allowing the country to quickly become stronger.

If he hadn't expressed those wishes, perhaps his daughter wouldn't have tried so hard.

She is only 11 years old!

She was just a child.

He thought again that his daughter missed him and wanted to go home.

He Daqing knew that he could no longer let sadness control him, and hurried to the kitchen.

He used to be a great chef, and he also learned the skills from his father-in-law. He is an expert at cooking and making pastries.

Thinking of his little daughter's favorite cakes, He Daqing quickened his movements.

After a while, bursts of fragrance wafted out from the courtyard.

When the night sky was filled with bright little stars, several military jeeps appeared in the military compound of Sijiucheng.

Watching the soldiers appear in the courtyard quickly and orderly, He Daqing knew that his little daughter had returned.

Not long after, looking at his little daughter lying on the bed, her pale face without a trace of blood, as fragile as a porcelain doll, He Daqing couldn't stop crying.

Afraid that he would cry out loud and disturb He Yufei's sleep, He Daqing quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

After his mood stabilized, Liu Fuqiang patted him on the shoulder gently and motioned him to go out and talk.

"Comrade He Daqing, due to the special nature of He Yufei's department, she cannot appear in front of the public openly at present. Please forgive me. In view of her great contribution, the state has appointed Comrade He Yufei as a national special researcher, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and a lieutenant general of the Central Military Commission, and has assigned four guards to take care of her daily life."

"As for treatment, Comrade He Yufei refused the doctor arranged by the state. So please cheer up, she needs you."

As he spoke, Liu Fuqiang handed the appointment letter in his hand to He Daqing.

"Don't worry, she's my daughter, I will take good care of her. Sorry to bother you this time, just go ahead and do your work."

He Daqing didn't want others to see his vulnerability, he had to be strong and take care of his little daughter.

He walked back to the room quietly, put the appointment letters away, then sat down beside the bed and looked at He Yufei quietly.

He wanted to touch his daughter's face, but he didn't dare to. He was afraid that his rough hands would hurt his daughter's face.

He Daqing didn't sleep the whole night and stayed by He Yufei's side.

When He Yufei woke up, he opened his eyes and saw a familiar face, but he hadn't seen his father for more than two years, and his father had aged so much.

"Dad, I missed you so much. And why is your hair gray? Remember to take the medicine I left for you."

Seeing his daughter come back and talking about him in a way that expressed her concern for him, He Daqing felt relieved, but at the same time, the inexplicable guilt he felt felt even deeper.

"Fei'er, wake up. You must be hungry. Wait for daddy to bring you your favorite purple rice porridge."

"I'm hungry. Thank you, Dad."

Secretly wiping the moisture from the corners of his eyes, He Daqing quickly walked towards the kitchen.

After a short while, He Yufei tasted the flavor he remembered.

"The purple rice porridge cooked by my father is still the best. The one cooked by my brother always tastes worse."

"Silly child, if you want to eat, Dad will make it for you."

"it is good."

The father and daughter seemed to have telepathy. Neither asked any questions and the other mentioned anything. They lived like this for more than seven months without any change.

In the end, He Yufei died in He Daqing's arms.

It was not until the fifth year after her death that her story was made public to the world.

At this time, He Yuzhu, who was already in his 20s, was admitted to the Chinese Academy of Sciences at a young age because of his great contributions. He became a great academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and also one of the few young lieutenant generals.

At this time, He Yushui had already traveled around the world with her diplomatic team, safeguarding or striving to the greatest extent possible for the interests of her country.

As for Comrade He Daqing, after He Yufei's death, he had been guarding the courtyard, sorting out the books that He Yufei had taken out, categorizing them and handing them over to the country.