Opening an office in Taila

Song Yufeng hurried to the door of Tian Jing's ward. Her parents immediately surrounded her and asked, "Yufeng, what did the dean say?"

"You two don't have to worry anymore. I have already solved this matter. Tianjing can continue to stay in the hospital." After hearing what Song Yufeng said, Tianjing's parents finally breathed a sigh of relief. They held Song Yufeng's hand tightly and kept expressing their gratitude.

"You two don't have to be like this. Tian Jing and I are friends. She helped me a lot when I first arrived at Longmen a few years ago. Now that she's in trouble, I will naturally repay her. However, there is one thing I don't understand. Why did Tian Jing get oripathy?"

"How would we know? I didn't expect that she would get oripathy. She's usually so well behaved, how could this happen?" At this point, Tianjing's mother started crying again, and Tianjing's father fell silent, a silence of despair.

Song Yufeng also felt bad. The relationship between the two was gradually heating up. He liked tranquility. One of the most painful things in the world was to be unable to get the love you want.

Song Yufeng said goodbye to Tianjing's parents and turned to enter the ward. In the ward, Tianjing was lying on the bed with a ventilator on her face. Her head tilted to the right, her eyes fixed on the setting sun outside the window. That was a microcosm of her life, which was about to set and come to an end.

Song Yufeng walked over, brought a chair and sat silently beside Tian Jing. After a while, Tian Jing said weakly: "Yufeng, am I going to leave the hospital soon?"

"No, I have already solved this problem. You can continue to live here." Song Yufeng said.

"I think you still have a lot of questions, right?"

"Yes, there are many problems, but that's not important. What's important is that you need to get enough rest. I'm here just to check on you. You need to get enough rest, trust the doctor, and trust Longmen's medical level." Looking at the quiet and weak appearance, the youthful look of the past was long gone. Song Yufeng couldn't bear to watch any longer. After saying that, he prepared to get up and leave.

But Tian Jing grabbed his hand, and Song Yufeng immediately held Tian Jing's hand tightly.

"I understand the severity of oripathy, and my integration rate has reached 45%. I don't have many days left to live. Yufeng, you must be wondering why I got oripathy, right? Actually, I feel very sorry for you on this point. I kept it a secret from all of you. Before, I was working for Babel Tower and for Her Highness Theresa."

When Song Yufeng heard this, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

Tower of Babel, Theresa, my God, it turns out you are the most complicated one!

"Babel Tower was an organization that fought for the Sarkaz and the infected. Her Highness Theresa was an excellent leader. However, her brother, Tracy, unexpectedly killed Theresa and then unified Kazdel. It was during that time that I, under the guise of research, went to Kazdel to protect Her Highness Theresa. Unfortunately, I was ambushed and contracted oripathy."

Any one of these sentences was enough to shock Song Yufeng. Moreover, based on his limited knowledge, wasn't Theresa killed by the Doctor? Theresa really took the blame.

But it's understandable. Even Kal'tsit didn't know about this, let alone an agent from another place?

"So, you're an agent?"

"I guess so. I'm in Lungmen, and I've been responsible for collecting intelligence on the Sarkaz and infected people here. But you, you're someone who really surprised me. I approached you at the beginning just to use you, but I found that I seemed to really like you. Alas, in fact, after His Highness's death, I have been seeking cooperation with Rhodes Island to avenge His Highness, but this has never been accomplished. In the end, I had an attack of oripathy, and I was going to die in front of the person I like." Tianjing smiled self-deprecatingly.

Song Yufeng didn't say anything. He was thinking about whether he could use his blood to save Tian Jing, but the result Song Yufeng finally thought of was negative. How could he save a terminally ill infected person with just blood, and blood that had not been medically processed? Even if a god were alive, he couldn't save her.

"Song Yufeng, I only have one wish now." She trembled as she handed an ID card and an envelope to Song Yufeng.

"Give this to Kal'tsit or that Amiya, they will understand."

Song Yufeng nodded and said, "I understand."

"Song Yufeng, I regret not being able to spend more time with you while I was still healthy. I'm really sorry." Tears welled up in the corners of Song Yufeng's eyes, and he felt uncomfortable, but he forced himself to say, "Okay, don't say anymore. I get it. You should get more rest."

After saying that, Tian Jing nodded, and then, as if all her strength had been drained away, she fell into a coma again...

Song Yufeng sat weakly in front of the bed for a long time until the doctor came to remind him that he needed treatment. Then Song Yufeng slowly left the room.

But no one could have imagined that this would be the last time they would see each other.

At ten o'clock the next morning, Tian Jing suddenly woke up in the ward, and then muttered about saving the infected and saving the Sarkaz, and then fell into a coma again. At the same time, the mineral disease worsened again. A few minutes later, Tian Jing was pushed into the operating room for rescue. When Song Yufeng arrived at the hospital after learning the news, half an hour had passed. At the same time, the doctor declared that the operation had failed and the rescue was ineffective and she died. At the same time, the hospital immediately implemented the first-level procedure and immediately disposed of her body harmlessly.

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"Any words seem powerless in the face of this tragedy. Tian Jing was a good girl. She..." At the funeral, Song Yufeng didn't listen to anything the host said. Most of the people present were nearby neighbors, and of course all the members of Jie Ran's office. Everyone spoke highly of Tian Jing because she was a kind, energetic, and helpful child. Even Yin Hua thought that he "rarely saw such a pure soul."

Song Yufeng couldn't sit still. He walked out of the funeral and found a step to sit down. He had been avoiding it all along. He never felt that he should get involved in this land. He didn't care about those who were dying. He just wanted to live an ordinary life. But Jingyu, who wanted to let the infected live a normal life, the soldiers who guarded the lights of thousands of homes on the border of Dayan, the integration movement fighting guerrilla warfare on the snowy plains of Ursus, and Tianjing who sacrificed herself for the Sarkaz and the infected, and the countless people in the distance who paid the price for this land, all shook Song Yufeng's thoughts. In fact, it was not until Tianjing died that he really realized that he was already a part of this world. He also had his favorite people and things, not to mention that in the distant Rhodes Island, there was a group of idealist fighters.

Yes, everyone's destiny is closely related to others. From this moment on, Song Yufeng finally stopped wavering and really made up his mind to change this land. He wanted to intervene and rewrite those tragedies.

"This is the worst and most tragic situation for the infected. Let's observe a moment of silence." Jingyu approached Song Yufeng and said.

"I know, but oripathy is only one of the reasons for the miserable situation of the infected." Song Yufeng stood up, his eyes firm.

"Jingyu, do you remember the commission you were asked to give when you first joined the firm?"

"Remember, save the infected."

"Okay, I, Song Yufeng, will officially accept your commission!"