"Qingqing, I still have to come to you." Zhou Si was lying on the hospital bed, with various instruments showing that his life was coming to an end.
People outside the ward couldn't help but shed tears. Such an old man with a rough fate had selflessly dedicated his life to the motherland and participated in many scientific research results, but he was alone when he died.
"I don't know if you want to see me."
Zhou seemed to smile bitterly, but could not extend his life, and finally passed away leaving a line of tears...
"Mr. Zhou,"
"Mr. Zhou..."
…
