Li Jiyuan's last sentence in this life was said to Weiwei.

Weiwei has been thinking about Grandpa Li at home, but Liu Hao was afraid of scaring the child, so he never let him come to the hospital to see Li Jiyuan before.

It wasn't until Li Jiyuan was in a coma all the time, his vital signs were getting worse and worse, and seeing that there was not much time left, that she brought him to the hospital to see him for the last time.

Li Jiyuan on the hospital bed is different from the old man who always has a kind and smiling heart, he is as thin as a skeleton, his face is yellow and even green, he looks very terrifying, Liu Haohao is a little worried that it will cause a psychological shadow to Weiwei, holding his hand tightly, closely observing the changes in the expression on his face, if he is frightened, she will immediately take him out.

The little man didn't realize it, so she naturally broke away from her hand, still reached out to hug Li Jiyuan's arm as usual, put her face against his cheek, and said in Li Jiyuan's ear with a smile, "Grandpa Li, don't sleep, I won't see you in the future!"

Liu Haohao, who had been holding back tears for so many days, finally couldn't help but turn around and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Li Jiyuan, who had been unconscious, opened his eyes under Weiwei's call, and hooked the corners of his mouth towards Weiwei with all his strength, his mouth was moving, but the voice was very small, Liu Hao hurriedly wiped away his tears and leaned over to listen carefully.

"Xiao Weiwei, Grandpa Li can't accompany you on expeditions anymore......"

Before the story is finished, the storyteller is gone forever.

Liu Haohao couldn't hold back any longer, and walked out of the ward quickly, crying silently.

After Li Jiyuan said this, he fell into a coma again, and Wei Wei, who was picked up, didn't cry and make a fuss, didn't even ask anything, just quietly followed the adult.

At half past ten o'clock that night, Li Jiyuan died suddenly.

According to Li Jiyuan's will, no memorial service, no ceremony, donated his body to the medical school for scientific research, his estate except for the manuscript fee, all of which was left to Ye Ping and his two sons, and all his manuscript fees were donated to poor students in need, and indicated that Liu Hao Hao was asked to assist in handling the donation.

They respected Li Jiyuan's last wishes and did not hold a memorial service, so there was only a small ceremony when the body was donated, and what people didn't expect was that hundreds of people came to the hospital to say goodbye to him when they heard the news.

There are Li Jiyuan's former students, small business owners he has helped, and his young readers......

There were so many people who came, even Liu Haohao was surprised.

For the first time, I felt that some people died as light as a feather, and even their loved ones would not feel sad, but some people died as heavy as Mount Tai, and even people who did not know him felt sorry for him, maybe this is the meaning they are pursuing in this life.

Liu Xiangxiang is now a student of medical school, and he used to be Li Jiyuan's student, so he also participated in the donation ceremony, the young people's faces have grief, but more perseverance, Li Jiyuan is open-minded by nature, and will never want others to be immersed in the grief of his death, the deceased is gone, and they must work harder and live harder.

Liu Shangxiang solemnly bowed deeply to Li Jiyuan's body.

"According to Mr. Li's last wish, all his manuscript fees should be donated to those poor students, but I don't want to donate it all at once. Liu Hao discussed with his closest relatives and friends, "Mr. Li is not trying to be famous, but I hope that even if one day we are gone, there will always be people in this world who remember him and remember this ordinary and noble person." ”

"Then what are you going to do?" Li Jishao was the first to ask, he was hit hard by the loss of his loved ones, as if he had aged a few years all of a sudden, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he looked very haggard.

"I want to set up a Li Jiyuan Scholarship Fund. ”

Although the concept of charitable funds is not prevalent now, Li Jishao and Chen Shouyu are both teaching in universities, and they know that they probably understand what this is, how to set it up and how to operate it in the future, but they don't ask in detail, they believe that Liu Haohao's ability will definitely be able to do it as long as it is proposed by her, and they are very relieved that she is there.

"We believe in you, Jiyuan's last wish is also to ask you to help deal with it, you just let it go, we have no opinion. Li Jishao and Chen Shouyu glanced at each other and reached a consensus in an instant.

"I would like to ask Uncle Li to be in charge of the supervision of the fund......

"You can't find me for this," Li Jiyuan waved his hand, "It's not that I'm prevaricating, it's that I'm really not good at doing this." ”

Li Jiyuan is a person who doesn't know how to do general affairs, he is trying to hide and do learning, and he is most afraid of dealing with people.

"Let Li Xin be responsible. Chen Shouyu suggested that Li Xin is serious and responsible, and he is a student of mathematics, and he has a good relationship with Liu, and the two of them can discuss anything, and their way of thinking may not be able to keep up with the times.

Liu Haohao also felt that this proposal was very good, so he decided to ask Li Xin to be responsible, Liu Tiantian helped find someone to be responsible for the operation and management, and now the various systems and regulations of this kind of fund are not perfect, not to mention that they are a scholarship fund established spontaneously by the people, and they can only explore it by themselves, but fortunately, Liu Hao has a way to go up, and he can ask for advice and solve any problems in time.

"I want to donate all the manuscript fees that belong to me for "The Adventures of the Future" to the Li Jiyuan Scholarship Fund. Liu Xuexue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

The room was quiet, although their remuneration was not sky-high, but it was also quite generous for ordinary people, Liu Xuexue was just an ordinary middle school teacher, and he had the courage to donate it all.

"Have you figured it out?" Liu Haohao was not too surprised, but asked very calmly.

"I think clearly, without Mr. Li, there would be no "The Adventures of the Future", I painted "The Adventures of the Future", firstly, I think it is fun and make the students happy, and secondly, I am also influenced by Mr. Li and want to do something for the children. Although I am not as noble and selfless as him, I can still do it by donating some money and doing my best. Liu Xuexue has obviously been well thought out, "What's more, my work income is enough for my living needs, money is not brought in life, and it is meaningless for me to keep so much alone." ”

Li Jiyuan's death touched them a lot of young people, and now everyone's life is getting better and better, and they are making more and more money, but the social atmosphere is becoming more and more impetuous.

Li Jiyuan did not ask for anything in return, he completely dedicated himself to the society, and even donated his body, Liu Xuexue admired and felt sad every time he thought about it, and he also had an impulse in his heart to do something for the society like him, so as not to come to this world in vain.