Wei Shuyi was reading a case when he heard a knock on the door. He looked up.

  The first person he saw was David, but he ignored Zhuang Long, who was beside him. Zhuang Long was too young, and Wei Shuyi subconsciously treated him as Dr. David’s patient.

  “What’s wrong, David?”


  He put down the case and walked over to David.

  David did not speak. Instead, he looked at the young man beside him. He tiptoed and muttered something in the man’s ear before looking at Wei Shuyi and saying to him, “Wei, this is Mr. Zhuang Long. He saw your report and specially rushed over from New York.”


  Wei Shuyi was shocked.

  He was first surprised by Zhuang Long’s youth, handsomeness and high-spiritedness. Then, he was a little surprised by his appearance. He did not expect the legendary curer of AIDS to be so young. Subsequently, he felt admiration for him.

  He was also from the younger generation, but he was still studying here and was unknown. Zhuang Long was already famous.

  “Mr. Zhuang Long, thank you for coming. It’s an honor.”


  He shook hands with Zhuang Long, feeling a little excited.

  He had actually touched the hand of the curer of AIDS.

  He did not want to wash his hands for the entire day.

  However, Wei Shuyi felt that Zhuang Long looked familiar.

  Actually, Wei Shuyi and Zhuang Long had met before. Two years ago, when Qiao Jiusheng got married, Zhuang Long was there. However, there were many people at that time, so Wei Shuyi did not notice Zhuang Long. Later on, when Zhuang Long performed a cesarean section for Qiao Jiusheng, Wei Shuyi had seen him at the entrance of the operating theater.

  However, it had been too long, and he could not remember.

  The main thing was that Fang Yusheng had never revealed Zhuang Long’s identity. If he knew that the person was Zhuang Long, Wei Shuyi would definitely remember.

  Zhuang Long also didn’t remember Wei Shuyi.

  Zhuang Long nodded elegantly like a mature and handsome noble and accepted his flattery very calmly.

  Wei Shuyi really thought that Zhuang Long was an elegant gentleman.

  Zhuang Long sized him up and asked, “Are you Chinese or Korean? Or Japanese?”


  Wei Shuyi subconsciously straightened his back and said in a small but clear voice, “Chinese.”


  Some people here actually looked down on the Chinese.

  He was clearly not bad in all aspects as a Chinese citizen.

  After he finished speaking, he saw Zhuang Long’s smile become more genuine.

  The curer of AIDS smiled and asked Wei Shuyi something that was not relevant to his condition. He asked, “Is Fang’s Village a very famous place?”


  Wei Shuyi was speechless.

  “Er…” He hesitated for a long time before choosing to answer honestly.” In fact, I’ve never heard of the name Fang’s Village. In our country, there are many villages. Fang’s Village, Wang’s Village, and Liu’s Village are everywhere in the countryside. ”


  Zhuang Long’s expression seemed a little gloomy.

  He knew that the red wine that Fang Yusheng gave him was definitely not good wine.

  Forget it. Anyway, he had not drunk alcohol for many years. Whether it tasted good or not had nothing to do with him.

  “Let’s talk about your condition.”


  Zhuang Long looked at David and did not speak. His eyes were calm. David was a smart person. Seeing this, he immediately said, “I have a patient who should be here. I have to go. Wei, treat Mr. Zhuang Long well.”


  Wei Shuyi said, “Of course.”


  After David left, Zhuang Long said to Wei Shuyi, “Your situation is a little complicated.”


  Wei Shuyi invited Zhuang Long to the guest room.

  Zhuang Long told Wei Shuyi, “There’s a virus hidden in your body. You’re not the only one infected.”


  Wei Shuyi couldn’t maintain his smile.

  Virus…


  When did he get infected?

  Wei Shuyi nodded silently and asked Zhuang Long in a hoarse voice, “Can it be treated?”


  Zhuang Long said, “Yes.” Then, he changed the topic and said, “I just don’t know if it can be delayed until the day I develop the antidote.”


  Wei Shuyi was in despair.

  Even Zhuang Long was not confident?

  “If you don’t want to die, give me some of your blood and I’ll take it back to study it. The sooner I develop the antidote, the sooner you’ll be free. Of course, even if you leave before the day the antidote is developed, you’ll be a man of virtue as the research will benefit all of humanity.”


  After saying that, he could not help but ask humbly, “Your country has the term ‘boundless merit’, right?” He was afraid that he had used the wrong words.

  Wei Shuyi’s heavy heart was swept away by Zhuang Long’s words.

  He nodded. “Yes, the term ‘boundless merit’ exists,” he said. Zhuang Long extracted some of his blood and drifted back to New York City like a gust of wind.

  After Zhuang Long left, Wei Shuyi felt uneasy during office hours the entire afternoon.

  After work, Wei Shuyi received a call from Beauty Wu.

  Hearing her happy voice, Wei Shuyi couldn’t be happy. At the thought of not being able to hear this voice in the future, dull pain spread in Wei Shuyi’s heart.

  “Brother? Are you listening?” Without hearing Wei Shuyi’s words, Beauty Wu felt strange. “Brother, what’s wrong?”


  On the other end, Wei Shuyi’s chest was sore and swollen. He swallowed a few times with difficulty before he said hoarsely, “No, my throat is a little uncomfortable.”


  “Do you have a cold?”


  “Yes.”


  “Recently, the season has changed. Pay more attention. Don’t let your body collapse. Remember, drink more water and wear more clothes…” Beauty Wu’s voice kept muttering. On the other end of the phone, Wei Shuyi’s heart warmed and his eyes turned red from her thoughtful reminders.

  “Beauty.”


  He interrupted her nagging.

  Beauty Wu fell silent.

  She thought that Wei Shuyi would say something, but after he called her name, he stopped talking.

  Beauty Wu felt puzzled and asked, “What’s wrong, Big Brother?” Her voice was filled with nervousness and concern, making Wei Shuyi feel even worse.

  Wei Shuyi raised his head slightly and took a deep breath, holding back the desire to cry.

  After his emotions calmed down, Wei Shuyi said to Beauty Wu, “Beauty, I like you.”


  Beauty Wu’s earlobes turned hot. “Well, I like you too.”


  Wei Shuyi seemed to laugh. He said again, “I don’t love you.”


  Beauty Wu fell silent. Just as Wei Shuyi thought that she would be angry, the person spoke again.

  “But I still love you.” Her tone was unprecedentedly serious and cautious.

  Loving you is my personal business. It has nothing to do with whether you love me or not.

  This was Beauty Wu’s attitude towards love.

  Wei Shuyi’s breathing slowed.

  His chest felt slightly swollen and painful.

  This time, it was not for himself, but for Beauty Wu.

  “You’re so silly.” Afraid that Beauty Wu would notice something unusual, Wei Shuyi didn’t dare to talk to her anymore. He hurriedly said, “I still have something on here. I’ll hang up first. You can continue with your work.” After saying that, he quickly hung up.