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Li Yuanhang just got off the plane at the Imperial Capital Airport, and declined some interviews from reporters who had heard the news, and then boarded the passenger plane that arrived in Shangluo without stopping.

While at the airport, Li Yuanhang called Jiang Caiwei and explained to her why she could not come back temporarily.

Jiang Caiwei already knew about Yu Shufan's poor child, and asked Li Yuanhang to go to Shangluo quickly. If he could be rescued, he would save it at all costs. If he could not, then at least his wish would be fulfilled.

More than two hours later, the passenger plane landed at Shangluo Airport. After Li Yuanhang got off the plane, he left the terminal building from the VIP channel and got on the car Shen Bing had booked in advance.

The car was racing on the highway, and Li Yuanhang dialed the number of the medical staff who asked for help online.

The call was quickly connected, and a tired female voice rang: "Who are you? Did you make the wrong call?"

Li Yuanhang said: "Dr. Wang, this is Li Yuanhang. I am in Shangluo and will arrive at your hospital in about half an hour. Could you please arrange for me as soon as possible, and I want to see Yu Shufan as soon as possible."

"Li Yuanhang?" Doctor Wang on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, and asked excitedly: "Are you Boss Li? Are you in Shangluo?"

"That's me. I just got off the plane and will be at your hospital in half an hour." Li Yuanhang didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the subject.

The woman continued to say: "No problem, no problem. I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the hospital later, please tell me your license plate number, boss Li."

Li Yuanhang asked the driver and told Dr. Wang the license plate number and the model color of the car.

There was no word on the way, and the car had stopped outside the outpatient building of the hospital in about twenty-five minutes. Li Yuanhang and Shen Bing hurriedly walked inside.

At this time, a middle-aged female doctor in a white coat came over and looked at Li Yuanhang and said, "You are Boss Li, right?"

Li Yuanhang nodded and said, "Doctor Wang, please take me to Yu Shufan's place."

"Okay, please come with me." Doctor Wang led the way and soon came to the ward where Yu Shufan was.

Yu Shufan lives in a single ward. His hair has fallen out, his face is wearing a breathing mask, and seven or eight slings hanging on the bed are giving him infusions.

After throwing the breathing mask, Li Yuanhang saw that Yu Shufan's face was surprisingly thin, and his face was so pale that he wasn't even bloody. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his breathing and chest, he could hardly tell that he was alive.

Looking at Yu Shufan's appearance, Shen Bing almost shed tears while covering his mouth.

Li Yuanhang clenched his fist and asked, "Doctor Wang, how is Xiao Fan's situation?"

Dr. Wang shook his head with a gloomy expression: "Xiao Fan was sent too late. Leukemia was very painful in the early stage. In the middle stage, there is no drug control. It is simply painful. I really don’t know how hard Xiao Fan is. We have done our best to support Xiao Fan until now."

Li Yuanhang asked: "If Xiaofan is sent to the United States, how likely is it to cure him?"

Dr. Wang said: "Although the medical conditions in the United States are better than those in China, the advanced stage of leukemia is also powerless. The treatment can only be radiation chemotherapy to maintain life, Xiao Fan..."

Although he had guessed that Yu Shufan could not be cured in the U.S., Li Yuanhang felt his heart sink and asked in a low voice, "How long can Xiaofan last?"

There were tears in Dr. Wang's eyes: "Maybe it can last two days, maybe the next moment..."

Li Yuanhang also felt helpless, and he was equally helpless in the face of illness.

At this moment, Yu Shufan's eyes blinked, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes rolled around, and he quickly fixed his gaze on Li Yuanhang, his weak voice revealed a bit of joy: " Boss Li..."

"I'm here, Xiaofan, are you awake?" Li Yuanhang sat down on the edge of the bed, holding his cold hand, and asked concerned: "Xiaofan, do you feel better?"

There was a little excitement in Yu Shufan's eyes: "I really didn't expect... Boss Li, you would come to see me, I'm very happy."

Li Yuanhang smiled gently and said: "Xiaofan, you are a loyal player of our Shinhwa Studio. You are sick. My boss must represent the entire Shinhwa Studio and all the staff are here to visit you."

A flush of flush appeared on Yu Shufan's face: "Really?"

Li Yuanhang smiled and said: "Of course it is true, by the way, Xiaofan, you want to see me, do you have anything to tell me?"

"I...I want to say thank you to Boss Li," Yu Shufan said after coughing several times, and continued: "The game "Bubble Hall" is really...really fun, stay with me After a lot of hard times, I didn’t know that I would come here without this game...cough cough cough..."

Li Yuanhang held Yu Shufan's warm hands, his heart sank, and said, "Xiao Fan, let's play "Bubble Hall" together."

Yu Shufan said with a flash of light in his eyes: "Okay, I have always played Jingjing..."

"Bubble Hall" has been in operation for so many years, and more than a dozen characters have been released one after another. The number of people who used the five good lucks at the beginning has been very few. Unexpectedly, the little guy Yu Shufan still uses it.

Li Yuanhang took out his mobile phone, opened the "Bubble Hall" downloaded on the road, chose the old district where Yu Shufan was located, logged in with his account, and chose Jingjing to start matching.

"The map of the community is the one I play the most...At the beginning of the game, it is best developed in the four corners...slowly blow up the boxes with bubbles..."

Yu Shufan's voice seemed to be breathed, watching Li Yuanhang play the game as he said, his pale and thin face showed a happy expression.

The round was over quickly, and Li Yuanhang found that Yu Shufan, who was okay just now, was slumped, and it seemed that the candle in the wind might go out at any time.

Doctor Wang hurried over to check and gave Yu Shufan two injections, but her expression was still very solemn.

Li Yuanhang didn't care about anything and patted Yu Shufan's arm: "Xiaofan! Xiaofan!"

Yu Shufan closed his eyes and whispered as if in a dream: "I'm so sleepy, I really want to sleep, everything will be fine when I wake up..."

Li Yuanhang looked at Doctor Wang. Doctor Wang shook his head in pain, two lines of tears in his eyes.

"Xiao Fan, sleep well, I'll sing you a song."

Li Yuanhang held Yu Shufan's hand tightly and sang in a low voice: "Let us ring the bell of hope, how many prayers are in our hearts; so that everyone can't see failure, and success is always there."

"Let the earth forget to turn, the seasons are missing summer, autumn and winter; the universe can't close the skylight, so the sun won't rush to the west.

"Let happiness replace sorrow, smile will no longer be shy; let time know how to go back, so that youth will not leave."

"Let the poverty begin to flee, and happiness and health will stay everywhere; let the world find darkness and happiness will bloom like flowers."

In Li Yuanhang's singing, Yu Shufan slowly closed his eyes.