Amamiya's thoughts pass through the shackles and touch his most heart-wrenching memory - the car accident that killed his wife and almost took his daughter.

"Hokkaido ...... ten years ago" Amamiya Konma muttered and repeated Nanamiya's words, his expression a little stiff, and behind the stiffness was pain.

Nanami Ye continued: "A charity dinner, I wasn't famous at the time...... Although it's not well-known now. At that time, a group of classmates and I followed the teacher to accompany me, and I think that Mr. Amamiya did not have an impression of me, but he should have an impression of my teacher. ”

As a doctor, he really doesn't have much reputation, but he is just a school doctor in a university, and he has mediocre qualifications and no surgical experience, so he can only show students a small problem such as fever and headache, and cramps in his feet.

As far as the identity of "doctor" is concerned, Nanamiya is not even as famous as the Amamiya family's personal doctor team.

At least the private doctors who treat the richest man are a team composed of top doctors from major hospitals, and life-saving instruments such as ventilators at home are always available in the warehouse, and there are doctors who are specially seated in case of accidents, so that they can be sent to the hospital in case of accidents, and can carry out precious simple rescue at home.

But Nanami Night has another layer of identity, and that can be said to be well-known in the industry...... It's just inconvenient to put it on the countertop.

Amamiya Konma obviously didn't expect to meet Nanamiya at a charity dinner, and he didn't expect to feel a little familiar after ten years after meeting him.

"Your teacher?"

"Yumi Ishiizumi, the master of oil painting...... She was also the teacher who had the greatest influence on me in my life, treating me like a child and treating me as her own in the limited time we had together. ”

Nanamiya spoke very slowly, and instead of looking at Amamiya Konma, he looked at the foam of the coffee in the cup, as if he saw the ripples in the long river of time.

Amamiya suddenly realized that this name was so famous that he didn't notice the stinging pain in his eyes when he said it on Nanamiya.

"It turned out to be Shiquan's predecessor, and I have admired it for a long time."

"I still remember that the organizer specially invited Shi Quan's seniors to make a painting for the launch of the charity project, entitled "May there be no cold in the ice and snow". The beggars draped their warm clothes over the saplings on the roadside, which meant that the extra clothes could be used to care for the trees, so they didn't have to worry about the winter...... The painting was displayed on the night of the dinner and then auctioned, and it still hangs in my room today. ”

Invisibly, he pretended to be it.

Nanamiya remembers that the painting was photographed for hundreds of millions of yen, and all the money was entrusted to the local government for charity.

"I keep the paintings very well, and I don't change hands, I think it's better to keep them for appreciation and collection, and not to be contaminated with too much commercial atmosphere."

Amamiya Konma said very sincerely, and it could be seen that even though he was in this capacity now, he still had great respect for that kind old lady.

It is no wonder that ten years ago, his career was booming, but he was far from reaching the situation of the richest man.

He is one of the bottom of the group who squeezed his head into the upper elite.

At that dinner, he spent a lot of money to photograph the paintings of Ishiizumi's predecessors, both to show off his financial resources and to make friends with local entrepreneurs and politicians in Hokkaido...... There is nothing more to write about than a politician uniting with entrepreneurs to do charity.

Later, the goal was achieved, and he won bids for several major projects in Hokkaido...... Probably Aiya and Wu, who were in a good mood, also had a good impression of the painting that served as a medium and the author of the painting, Yumi Ishiizumi.

"Thank you very much Mr. Amamiya for his dedication to charity," Nanamiya said in a surging voice, "I am also very grateful to Mr. Amamiya for keeping his master's masterpiece, if you are interested in making a move, please contact me as soon as possible, and I will try my best to buy back that painting." ”

Her eyes seemed to have the brightest stars in the night sky, but the temperament on her body was like a half-smoked cigarette drifting away, if there was nothing, exuding a little sadness.

"Absolutely unwritten?"

Amamiya Jinma was stunned for a moment, and then almost guessed what was going on, "Ten years ago, Shiquan's predecessors were old, and now they still haven't escaped birth, old age, sickness and death." ”

"Actually, no, Sensei, she died in a car accident," Nanamiya sighed, eager to light a cigarette, even though she doesn't smoke now, "After attending the dinner that night, there was a car accident on the highway, and the teacher was only affected outside the car accident...... But unfortunately, the teacher's body was too weak, even a slight spill still left the root of the disease, and the next day the internal bleeding caused complications, nerve damage, paralysis from the waist down, unable to take care of himself, and his hands shaking uncontrollably. ”

After a moment of silence, Nanamiya gently closed her eyes.

"The teacher who has been strong all his life can no longer hold a paintbrush to paint, and he unplugs the oxygen tube himself."

Amamiya Konma heard about these things for the first time, and he was shocked and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.

During that time, he has been immersed in the grief of losing his wife, and he has to do his best to save his daughter, he really can't control others, and later because of his busy career, he knows less about these celebrities, and it was only after ten years that he learned that after toasting with the master that night, it was goodbye.

It's also the first time that Nanamiya has told someone about these things.

She's a very emotional person, and if it weren't for Amamiya Konma's statement that he had kept his teacher's masterpiece intact for ten years, I'm afraid she wouldn't have regained the painful memories she made.

Asai always said that she had no heart and lungs, that she abandoned their mother and daughter for her big dreams, but she didn't know that that choice also made her go through the most painful low point in her life.

Because of her talent and dreams, a young girl studying medicine was discovered by a group of like-minded young painters in the countryside, and later introduced to Yumi Ishiizumi.

The master cherishes her talent and is willing to teach her unconditionally.

So when Yumi Ishizumi was cultivating in Hokkaido, she would always stand in front of the window and watch the girl who came to learn to paint on a bicycle on a mountain road for more than 20 miles.

This is several years.

Later, Yumi Ishizumi told Nanamiya that she had stayed in Hokkaido to create a painting for charity, and that she would leave for Tokyo shortly after the dinner, and that if she wanted to go to Tokyo to develop, she could contact herself, and she would be officially accepted as an apprentice.

The girl took advantage of the winter vacation to use the money she saved to go to Tokyo for a whole day, which was an eye-opener...... After that, he began to dream of a big city, and finally on a snowy night, he put on his sketchpad and schoolbag and left the small village with his fellow villagers.

In fact, there are some things that Nanamiya buried in his heart and would never tell others-

For example, when Yumi Ishizumi pulled out the oxygen tube, she was actually in front of the hospital bed.

When I was about to leave Hokkaido and go back to Tokyo, I had a car accident that no one wanted to see.

Nanami Night was even more worried about his elderly teacher, so he rushed to visit the patient early in the morning, and when he opened the door, he saw Yumi Ishizumi in a separate hospital room with a painful look of almost suffocation.

At hand is the oxygen tube that I unplugged.

The girl, who had never seen the world before, ran to the bed in a panic and wanted to pull her teacher back from the brink of death, but saw that the other party's painful face was full of pleading eyes.

She longed for relief, and the proud oil painting master who had been proud all her life even did not hesitate to show a begging expression, begging her students to let her go.

The teacher, who had always been strict and dignified, convulsed on the hospital bed, his paralyzed body trembled uncontrollably, and even the smell of feces and urine slowly diffused.

Nanami Ye reluctantly discovered that the strict teacher who had always treated him like a child was actually not very tall, but a skinny little old woman, with a bent body.

It seems like a century has passed, but in fact, it is only a few seconds - when Nanami enters the door at night, Yumi Ishizumi is almost dying, she is so weak that she can only be maintained by oxygen inhalation, and within half a minute of pulling out the oxygen tube, she will suffer respiratory failure and coma, and then brain death in an extremely fast time.

The convulsions stopped, and there was no longer a low, shrill "hehehe" sound from his throat tormenting Nanamiya, replaced by a look of relief and tears in the corners of his closed eyes.

In the end, Ishizumi Yumi passed away, and before he died, he was peaceful, as if he was relieved.