In fact, Lin Yu returned to the dormitory tonight only ten minutes earlier than Xu Feihang, and he couldn't see the scene downstairs in the dormitory, otherwise he would have expressed deep sympathy for Xu Feihang's experience.

Another roommate, Zhou Guanghua, had already fallen asleep, and Lin Yu was also lying on his bed after a simple wash. He recalled the conversation with his wife in the evening, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart, it was a pity that he had no way to convince his wife that she only had thirty-one days left to live. Judging from the reaction of the housekeeper and his wife, they should choose to continue to receive treatment from the hospital, because Dr. Wang told them that the best case can last for a year, and no matter who they are, they will choose to believe Dr. Wang's words.

Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh slightly, continuing to receive treatment would not only increase the senseless pain for Madame, but also waste her precious life, but at present, this situation seemed irreversible.

Thinking of the lady lying on the hospital bed, Lin Yu couldn't help but think of his grandmother, she also lived in a ward in the people's hospital in her hometown at this time, unlike her wife, grandma had no way to enjoy one-on-one special care, but at least she still had her son and daughter-in-law by her side, and she didn't have to choose whether to have a life-or-death operation, which may be the fate that everyone often says.

After becoming a god of death, Lin Yu became more and more convinced of something mysterious like fate, for example, he can now know the remaining lifespan of a dying person, this is a fate that cannot be changed, no matter what efforts the dying person has made in his life, when the moment his life ends, he will definitely die in the world.

And who determines this kind of lifespan? Is it some kind of more powerful existence, or is it the god of death itself? Lin Yu felt that since the god of death was the god of death, then it should not only be able to control the soul, but also be able to control the lifespan, maybe this more powerful ability would really appear in himself in the future.

That night, Lin Yu thought about it a lot, such as what the ultimate form of the god of death was, what kind of world the soul world he sent the soul to be, and how the soul would be reincarnated in the next life...

I don't know how long it took for Lin Yu to fall asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next day, he suddenly felt dizzy. I thought that the first two classes in the morning would simply be avoided and go back to the dormitory to make up for a sleep, but I thought that the exam week was coming soon, and the teacher would often reveal some key information at this time, so I gritted my teeth and walked to the teaching building in a daze.

The morning class was advanced mathematics, and what made Lin Yu a little disappointed was that the old professor was still talking about the knowledge points of the latest chapter unhurriedly, and he had no intention of focusing on it at all, so Lin Yu almost didn't listen to the lecture, just reviewed all the content since this semester at his own pace. After going to college, Lin Yu knew that he was not a research-oriented talent at all, and all kinds of theoretical courses and professional knowledge were more obscure and difficult to understand for him, but fortunately, the atmosphere of the university was completely different from that of high school, and you didn't need to be at the top of your test scores, as long as you were sure to pass the passing line.

Many of the students in Lin Yu's class have plans to take the graduate school entrance examination as soon as they enter the university, so this group of people is often the most diligent and hardworking representatives, they will sit in the first three rows of each class, and some even occupy an exclusive self-study position in the library. So in terms of scholarships, Lin Yu doesn't have to have extravagant hopes, they are basically divided up by those people, Lin Yu feels that their college life is no different from high school, it's just a bigger campus for self-study.

Since he didn't plan to take the graduate school entrance examination, Lin Yu naturally planned to work after graduating from college in two years, and it was relatively easy to find a job in computer science, at least for now. Lin Yu doesn't have any big ambitions, unlike some classmates who say with high morale that they must enter BAT after graduation, the three largest and best-paid Internet companies in China, the life he yearns for can be summed up in a very popular sentence on the Internet, more money and less life close to home.

Lin Yu feels that his character may be related to the atmosphere in which he has lived since he was a child, because everyone is happy there, as if ordinary life itself is the most important thing.

During recess, Lin Yu called home, and his father told him that after insulin treatment, his grandmother's diabetes condition had stabilized, and the doctor said that he would be discharged from the hospital in a few days, and he only needed to take medication to control his blood sugar.

Although he knew that this would be the result, Lin Yu was slightly relieved after hearing this, and his half-hung heart was completely put down, as for the medical expenses, his father said that the 13,000 yuan should be able to last until his grandmother was discharged from the hospital, but diabetes requires long-term recuperation, and even if he goes home, he has to take medicine every day, which is a big expense for their family.

Lin Yu had no choice but to tell another beautiful lie, he told his father that after a month, his boss would give him a bonus of 10,000 yuan to encourage him to perform well during this time, and he would send all the 10,000 yuan home as his grandmother's follow-up medicine expenses.

Lin Yu naturally couldn't tell his father, in fact, he was now working as a maid for a rich woman, and the salary given by the rich woman was very high, 20,000 yuan a month, in that case, his father would definitely want to be crooked.

The matter at home was completely solved, Lin Yu began to put more energy into reviewing his homework, and before he knew it, five days passed in a flash, Lin Yu finished the first professional course at the end of the term, and he felt pretty good, so he should not fail the course.

There are still three days left before the next exam, and Lin Yu wants to visit his wife when he can finally take a breath, after all, after so many days, I don't know what happened to my wife. But before he left, the housekeeper's phone was the first to call, "Xiaoyu, are you free today? Madame wants to see you..."

Lin Yu naturally rushed to Zhongshan Hospital as soon as possible, but when he saw his wife for the first time, he was really taken aback, just a few days after not seeing him, his wife seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, not only her face was pale, but the whole person revealed a feeling of weakness.

"Xiaoyu, have I become a lot uglier?" Seeing Lin Yu's expression, Mrs. asked a little self-deprecatingly.

Lin Yu had no choice but to smile dryly and shake his head, Madame originally wanted to say something, but her face suddenly changed drastically, and then she bent over on the hospital bed and vomited violently, a plastic bucket had already been prepared next to her bed, and it seemed that the vomiting had been going on for a long time.

Lin Yu didn't understand why Mrs. had changed so much, now she was a complete patient, but just a few days ago, she was obviously still drinking coffee comfortably, so she whispered to the housekeeper in confusion, "Madam, why is she like this?"