Ye Rongrong took out his mobile phone from his pocket and saw that it was Ouyang Qianqian, his student.

Now ye Guangrong's four disciples are very promising.

Ouyang Qianqian is now the vice president of Huaxia Medical University and vice president of Beijing First People's hospital. Xue Kaiqi is now working in the National Hospital of the United States and vice president of the National Hospital of the United States. Ma Shaohua is vice president of the General Hospital of the PLA.

Nalanhai, ye Rongrong's oldest student, retired from the position of president of the PLA General Hospital a few years ago. He has been enjoying his old age at home, sometimes attending some heavyweight international medical seminars.

At the same time, all four of them are academicians of the National Academy of engineering, one teacher and four students are academicians of China, which can be said to create a legend.

"Teacher..."

On the other end of the phone, Ouyang Qianqian's voice is a little low, and even ye Rongrong can feel Ouyang Qianqian's bad mood.

"What's the matter?"

I don't know why Ye Guangrong has an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Teacher, big brother, big brother, he's gone."

Ouyang Qianqian said sadly.

Eighteen years ago, when they were not satisfied, they met the teacher. It was the teacher's careful education that made us so successful.

All along, the four senior brothers are very friendly. The eldest senior brother is the oldest. He has always been a brother and father who cares about his three brothers and sisters. But now that the eldest senior brother is gone, Ouyang Qianqian feels like her brother is gone. She is very sad.

After hearing this news for more than an hour, Ouyang Qianqian couldn't come back.

The last time I saw my elder martial brother, it was three months ago. He was still healthy at that time, but the news of his death suddenly came, which made Ouyang Qianqian unable to accept it.

The elder master, who is also brother and father to himself, really left.

Just now Ouyang Qianqian has informed both Ma Shaohua and Xue Kaiqi, and everyone has no way to accept this fact.

But if you don't want to believe it, it has already happened.

We dare not tell the teacher the news, for fear that the teacher will be sad.

But such a big thing, do not tell the teacher certainly can not, Ouyang Qianqian hesitated for a long time, summoned up the courage to call his teacher.

Hearing Ouyang Qianqian's words, ye Rongrong's fishing rod fell to the ground.

Ye Rongrong couldn't help recalling that 18 years ago, he first met a student who was twice his age. Even though he was nearly 60 years old, he was still pursuing his medical dream.

Although his age limited his development space, his efforts made up for this defect. Among his students, he worked hard the most.

His achievement is also the biggest among his four students. Besides himself, he is also the second one to win the Nobel Prize in medicine.

For himself, for his family, he has always been very humble, every new year will personally come to his new year teacher.

But just like this, the students they like and the students they hope for leave.

You know, he is only seventy-eight years old this year. According to the life span of modern people, there is no problem for him to live another ten or twenty years.

How come I left so quietly, I didn't even see my teacher last.

Holding back the sadness in his heart, he asked, "when did it happen?"

"It was about seven o'clock in the morning."

Ouyang Qianqian said sadly.

"He's still very strong. Why did he leave?"

Ye Guangrong asked with a frown.

During the Spring Festival this year, nalanhai also came to pay his new year greetings. Ye Guangrong saw that he was strong and healthy, and he had no disease.

Moreover, as a doctor, he should know his body very well. It is impossible for him to die suddenly.

"I went out for a walk in the morning and ran into a car accident."

Ouyang Qianqian said sadly.

If it wasn't for a car accident, there would be no problem in living another ten years according to the physical condition of my elder martial brother.

After 18 years of love between master and apprentice, it's time to say goodbye to heaven and man. Even though ye Guangrong and his usual life and death, he still can't bear the sadness in his heart.

After a long silence, ye Rongrong said to Ouyang Qianqian, "tell me on which day the memorial will be held, and I will attend."

"Well, teacher, I will inform the family members of the elder martial brother. If you go to the memorial service of the elder martial brother, the elder martial brother will be happy."

……

After hanging up with Ouyang Qianqian, ye Rongrong is not in the mood to continue fishing. He doesn't want to clean up his things, so he goes back.

"Dad, Dad, will you play chess with me?"

Ye Rongrong came into the yard and said to his father.

"Dad is not in the mood to play chess today. You can find aunt piaoyue to play chess with you."

Ye Rongrong touched his son's head and said."Have you found out, my husband's face is not very good!"

Liu Yifei whispered to Liu Qingqing.

I haven't seen my husband look so ugly for a long time. Liu Yifei thinks something must have happened.

"I'll ask!"

Liu Qingqing naturally saw that her husband's face was not very good.

Now his husband's state of mind is very indifferent, if it was not for something big, he would not look so ugly.

Liu Qingqing pushed the door of the study and went in.

At this time, ye Guangrong is in a daze at a group photo in his study. This group photo was taken by nalanhai and them when they came here 17 years ago.

There are five masters and disciples of Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing holding ye xiandie.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Liu Qingqing asked softly.

"Nalanhai, he's gone."

Ye Rongrong sighed and said.

As time goes by, the familiar people leave, which makes Ye Guangrong's thoughts come to life.

Ye Guangrong doesn't know when the women around him will go with him. Tomorrow The day after tomorrow Or

Ye Guangrong didn't know, and even he didn't dare to think about it.

"Ah..."

Hearing the news, Liu Qingqing couldn't help exclaiming in surprise.

"How can it be? At the new year's day, he came home to pay New Year's greetings to us. He also said that he would give her a big gift for her 18th birthday this year. At that time, he was still very tough. Why did he leave suddenly?"

Liu Qingqing asked incredulously.

Liu Qingqing is naturally impressed by his husband's apprentice, who is older than his father. In terms of etiquette, nalanhai is the best one among the students.

Among his husband's disciples, he and his husband come to pay homage to his birthday in person every year, and the new year's day will come every year.

So how can a good person just leave.

"It's a traffic accident!"

Ye Rongrong said in a deep voice.

"What a pity!"

Liu Qingqing was silent and said sadly.

……

Time passed quickly. A few days passed, and it was time for the memorial service in nalanhai.

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