Wu Lao is critically ill!

Hearing this, Li Tianfeng was obviously startled, and seeing Zhang Haiping's anxious and worried look on his face, Li Tianfeng realized that this time, Wu Lao's condition must be very critical.

Thinking of this, Li Tianfeng's heart was suddenly blocked, very uncomfortable, Li Tianfeng said heavily: "Minister Zhang, how is Wu Lao's condition?" ”

Zhang Haiping said: "Let's hurry up and get in the car and strive to see Wu Lao for the last time." ”

Where did Li Tianfeng dare to slack off, together with Zhang Haiping, got on this military off-road, and went directly to the hospital where Wu Lao was, on the car, the atmosphere was very dull, revealing a faint sadness, Zhang Haiping did not speak, and a faint sadness appeared on his face.

Li Tianfeng didn't speak again, his expression was basically the same as Zhang Haiping, Li Tianfeng's heart was full of sadness, and he respected Wu Lao very much, at this time, Wu Lao was critically ill, Li Tianfeng knew that Wu Lao, who was so old, was afraid that he was going to leave.

In his mind, all kinds of things between himself and Wu Lao appeared, at the Zhuhai Air Show, the two met for the first time, in the AVIC Group, the long talk between the two, these pictures appeared one by one in Li Tianfeng's mind, just like a movie.

Li Tianfeng's heart was sad, and he had a feeling of wanting to cry, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

"If Wu Lao leaves us, it will be a huge loss to the entire aviation industry of the country, especially the aero engine industry, and there will be a major cornerstone missing." Li Tianfeng's heart thought so.

The speed of the off-road vehicle is very fast, and it didn't stop even when it encountered a red light several times, and it galloped directly, but fortunately, this is a military vehicle, and Wu Lao is critically ill, so he can't manage so much.

The SUV stopped at the entrance of the hospital. The car stopped steadily, and Li Tianfeng pulled himself back from his sad thoughts, gently wiped the corners of his eyes, and tidied up his appearance.

Zhang Haiping is not like this, Li Tianfeng knows that in Zhang Haiping's career. Because of the relationship between work, there is a lot of intersection with Wu Lao, and there must be a deep personal relationship between the two.

Although Zhang Haiping and Wu Lao have an age gap of several decades, it does not prevent this personal relationship, just like himself and Zhang Haiping, the two also have a certain age gap, because of the aero engine, the two are closely linked. It has become a friend of the year.

Zhang Haiping said heavily: "Mr. Li, let's get out of the car." ”

"Hmm." Li Tianfeng nodded, at this time, too much language seemed inappropriate, Li Tianfeng followed behind Zhang Haiping, entered the hospital hall, entered the elevator, and came directly to the door of Wu Lao's ward.

in the ward. It was solemn, and Wu Lao, who was wearing a hospital gown, was lying on the bed. The face was pale, and a few strands of silver-white hair were put on the forehead weakly, which made people feel an inexplicable pain in their hearts when they looked at it.

In addition to doctors and nurses, there were several people in the ward. Li Tianfeng knew that these were all senior executives of AVIC Group, and one of them was tall, it was Lin Ziming, the president of AVIC Group.

Wu Lao was holding Lin Ziming's hand and saying something. Don't think about it, it must be to explain some matters of the aero engine, because of Li Tianfeng's position at the door of the ward, I don't know what to hear.

Lin Ziming had a faint sadness on his face, and was listening attentively, Li Tianfeng saw that Wu Lao was struggling to speak, and Li Tianfeng also had a sadness in his heart, this is Wu Lao's last moment, that is, at the end of his life, Wu Lao's heart still can't let go of the aero engine business.

In Li Tianfeng's heart, in addition to sadness, there is also a kind of high respect for Wu Lao, this is the older generation of aviation people, for the aviation industry, dedicate their all, even at the last moment of life, but also remember their career.

Everyone in the ward saw Zhang Haiping and Li Tianfeng coming in, and one of the executives of AVIC Group said softly: "Minister Zhang, Mr. Li, you are also here." ”

Zhang Haiping and Li Tianfeng nodded and slowly walked to Wu Lao's hospital bed.

When Wu Lao saw the two of them, he put down Mr. Lin's hand and said to Zhang Haiping with difficulty: "Minister Zhang, you are also here, so many of you have come to see me, my old man is very pleased." ”

Zhang Haiping's tone was full of sadness, and he shouted Wu Lao, his voice was choked, and he couldn't say it anymore.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Li Tianfeng was the same, the corners of his eyes were moist, he quietly turned his head sideways, and quietly wiped his tears.

Wu Lao said: "Don't be sad, people are born to die, my life, even a little achievement, is not worth this life, unfortunately, our aviation industry has not caught up with Europe and the United States, compared with them, there is still a big gap." ”

After speaking, Wu Lao stopped, he needed to rest for a while, he seemed very struggling, and the sound was not loud, but fortunately, there was silence in the ward, and everyone gathered in front of Wu Lao's hospital bed, but they could hear it clearly.

Lin Ziming said: "Old Wu, don't worry, as well as our juniors, we will redouble our efforts to catch up with Europe and the United States, so that our aviation industry is not inferior to the developed countries in Europe and the United States." ”

Wu Lao nodded approvingly, then looked at Li Tianfeng, and said with difficulty: "Tianfeng, you come here." ”

At this moment, Wu Lao did not call Li Tianfeng "Mr. Li" again, but directly called Li Tianfeng's name, Li Tianfeng hurriedly walked over, and the others took the initiative to get out of the way.

Wu Lao gently took Li Tianfeng's hand and said: "Tianfeng, you are the young person I value the most, our aviation industry, with young people like you, I can rest assured, I can go, the future of our aviation industry depends on you." ”

Li Tianfeng didn't think about it, Wu Lao valued himself so much, he couldn't help but say: "Wu Lao, I'm just a junior, compared with you old-timers, I still have a lot to learn." ”

Surprisingly, Wu Lao took Li Tianfeng's hand and said a few words to Li Tianfeng, his pale face gradually became ruddy, and he seemed more energetic.

Wu Lao said: "Tianfeng, don't be so modest, remember, for the sake of our future aviation industry, you must work hard, and our aviation industry, you must support it." ”

Li Tianfeng knew that this was Wu Lao's entrustment, an older generation of aviation people's entrustment to himself, Li Tianfeng nodded vigorously, and said firmly: "Wu Lao, don't worry, I will redouble my efforts and make our aviation industry reach the world-class level." ”

"Hmm." Wu Lao nodded, and then looked at Li Tianfeng seriously, his eyes were full of expectation, full of approval, and his eyes flashed brightly, as if he saw the hope of China's aviation industry.

Li Tianfeng's nose was inexplicably sour, and he held back his tears, Li Tianfeng nodded vigorously and confidently.

Wu Lao's eyes gradually dimmed, he slowly closed his eyes, and the right hand that he was holding with Li Tianfeng hung down weakly.

Li Tianfeng shouted sadly: "Old Wu, Old Wu!! ”

In the ward, everyone was in tears, it was Zhang Haiping, a soldier, a lieutenant general of the republic, who was also in tears!

The doctor stepped forward, examined it slightly, looked sad, and said softly: "Old Wu is gone!" ”

Wu Lao has already left, with his unfinished business and his ardent hope for the motherland's aviation industry.

Li Tianfeng howled and cried, crying completely like a tearful person.

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According to Wu Lao's living will, the memorial service was simple, and the simple memorial service was held in the capital, although it was relatively simple, but it was not simple, on the contrary, the specifications were very high.

The leaders of the country sent wreaths one after another, among them, the prime minister personally bid farewell to Wu Lao on behalf of the country, and the prime minister bowed three times in front of the unity of Wu Lao.

It can be seen that the prime minister and other national leaders respect Wu Lao, and the prime minister's face is solemn and full of sadness.

Li Tianfeng also attended the memorial service, looking at Wu Lao covered with the national flag, lying among the green flowers, as if he had not left, still looking at himself, Li Tianfeng had a slight nose and bowed three times.

Li Tianfeng said silently in his heart, Wu Lao, you can rest assured, my country's aviation industry, as well as our generation of young people, we will be the new force of our aviation industry, we will not disappoint your lifetime entrustment, along the direction of your old road, we will continue to move forward.

Li Tianfeng has been in the capital for several days, until he bid farewell to Wu Lao, Li Tianfeng returned to Songzhou with a touch of sadness in his heart, and continued to start his aviation career.

Wu Lao's eyes before leaving, Li Tianfeng will never forget, this is an older generation of aviation people to their own entrustment, the burden of 10,000 catties to their own hands, only their own efforts, hard work, and then work hard, to open up a new world of aviation industry, is enough to comfort Wu Lao in the spirit of the sky.

"Knock, knock, knock"

Xu Lilong knocked on the door and entered Li Tianfeng's office, holding a newspaper in his hand, which is a professional aviation newspaper, distributed in the national aviation industry system, the most well-known and influential aviation newspaper.

On the front page of the newspaper, it was a photo of Wu Lao, a white-haired Wu Lao, with a ruddy complexion, in good spirits, and a kind smile.

Xu Lilong said: "Boss, Wu Lao is gone, which is a huge loss for our domestic aviation industry." ”

Taking over the newspaper from Xu Lilong's hand, Li Tianfeng saw Wu Lao, and Wu Lao's voice and smile appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Li Tianfeng said: "Mr. Xu, Wu Lao is gone, according to Wu Lao's requirements before his death, the development of the AVIC Group's turbofan 19 engine has been suspended, and now, it depends on our turbofan 20 engine." ”

Wu Lao believes that after his death, the turbofan 19 has no hope of catching up with the turbofan 20 engine, and it is a huge waste to continue to invest a lot of manpower and material resources in the research and development of the turbofan 19 engine, so he has such a suggestion.

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Today's two watches, the first one is sent!

This chapter is a remembrance of the deceased Wu Lao, after writing this chapter, in the heart of the shell, the sadness still can't be dispersed for a long time. (To be continued......)