My Healing Games

Chapter 539 Teacher, is there any hope for my son? (4000 votes requested)
"Li Guo'er's hatred for me has decreased by five points?"

Han Fei was somewhat taken aback. His rescue of Li Guo'er was purely a physical instinct, but he didn't expect that good deeds would be rewarded and that Li Guo'er's murderous intent would be partially eliminated.

"Being saved by the person I most wanted to kill, Li Guo'er must be feeling incredibly conflicted right now. Actually, that girl was quite nice. She was very understanding and willing to kill me in the most comfortable way possible, without causing me any pain. She was very considerate."

Looking back, Han Fei saw that the crowd had completely surrounded the accident site, blocking his view.

"Why is Shen Luo wearing a hospital gown? I saw an advertisement for a plastic surgery hospital on that truck. Did he escape from a plastic surgery hospital?"

"In Fu Sheng's memories of his youth, a plastic surgery hospital and an amusement park coexisted in the same city. What impact did these two buildings have on his development?"

Han Fei learned from the information provided by Ugly Scar that the plastic surgery hospital under the name of Yong Sheng Pharmaceutical was originally built by Fu Sheng, and after he disappeared, it was managed by Fu Tian.

Exclamations came from the crowd in the distance, as if the people in the truck were trying to climb out. Seeing this, Han Fei quickly ran away.

He's not capable of taking care of Shen Luo right now, so don't get caught up in the excitement and risk your life.

After taking a long detour, Han Fei finally returned home, by which time it was already dark.

He entered the residential area and found an unfamiliar electric scooter parked at the entrance of the building.

He didn't take it too seriously. Han Fei's current thought was to go home and cook, hoping to lessen his wife's hatred a little more.

"I'm back." Han Fei took out his key and opened the door. When he looked at the shoe cabinet, he noticed that one pair of slippers was missing. He immediately had a bad feeling: "Fu Tian didn't come to open the door for me today."

After changing his shoes, Han Fei walked into the house and saw a dignified and quiet stranger sitting on the sofa.

Instinctively, she wanted to back away, but at that moment, Fu Tian came running over with a drink in his hand: "Teacher Liu, have some orange juice."

"Teacher Liu? Surname Liu?" Han Fei breathed a slight sigh of relief. None of Fu Yi's ambiguous relationships had the surname Liu.

"I'm here for a home visit today mainly to talk to you about Fu Sheng's situation." Teacher Liu spoke gently, giving Han Fei a very polite smile.

Finally, he met a normal woman. Han Fei put down his briefcase and sat on the other side of the sofa: "Teacher Liu, I also wanted to consult with you."

Hearing Han Fei's voice, Teacher Liu smiled gently: "Fu Sheng's father, when did you start caring about your own child?"

The female teacher's voice was soft, but her words seemed to carry a sharp edge.

“I admit I haven’t been paying enough attention to my child before; I feel there’s something wrong with my parenting philosophy.” Fu Yi used to be a carefree playboy, never having time to care for Fu Sheng, so Han Fei knew he was in the wrong: “Teacher, do you think my son can be saved?”

“Your son might still be saved,” Teacher Liu said gently to Han Fei in a low voice, “but it’s not so certain for you.”

Looking at the gentle and quiet Teacher Liu, Han Fei's heart skipped a beat.

Just then, the kitchen door opened, and his wife came out carrying a fruit platter. She smiled broadly and was very welcoming: "Teacher Liu, please have some fruit."

"Thank you, Fu Tian's mother." Teacher Liu addressed Han Fei as Fu Sheng's father, but called his wife Fu Tian's mother. This small change in address made Han Fei feel a sense of crisis.

"Teacher Liu, could you tell me what happened to Fu Sheng at school? There are many reasons why he doesn't want to go to school, and some of them must be related to the school." Han Fei didn't care about anything else; Fu Sheng was the key to everything, and he urgently needed to know everything related to Fu Sheng.

"When Fu Sheng first started high school, his grades were excellent. He was the smartest kid I've ever met. He had a photographic memory and could understand anything after hearing it only once. He was also exceptionally responsible and had a strong sense of justice. The only strange thing was... he always thought he could see things that others couldn't." Teacher Liu's words revealed a hint of regret. She really had high hopes for Fu Sheng.

"Did he say he can see ghosts?"

“Yes, he also does a lot of strange things, like running into the bushes to hold an umbrella for a sapling on rainy days, and getting an extra portion of food every noon and putting it on the steps in front of the teaching building. He never eats in the cafeteria himself, but always buys something and sits on the steps in front of the teaching building to eat, as if he is accompanying someone.” Teacher Liu recounted Fu Sheng’s various unusual behaviors at school. His wife’s face was full of worry after hearing this, but Han Fei did not question his child.

After thinking for a moment, Han Fei said to Teacher Liu, "Teacher, has anyone died at your school before? Did someone die on the steps at the entrance of the teaching building?"

“A few years ago, a child jumped off a building, and his body did land on the steps, but that doesn’t prove anything, because many people know about it.” Teacher Liu looked at Han Fei in surprise: “You don’t actually think your child can see ghosts, do you?”

“I have faith in my child. Some madmen, after losing control, will take a knife and go out to attack people, but have you ever seen anyone who goes mad and then holds an umbrella for a sapling? Even if he really is mad, he is still a gentle and kind madman.” Han Fei didn’t like people speaking ill of Fu Sheng, and he didn’t want people to treat his child as a madman even more: “I suggest you investigate that sapling again, the one Fu Sheng held an umbrella for on the rainy day, and see if there are any bodies buried near the sapling, or if a murder has occurred there.”

“I am a school teacher. If something really happened, I would definitely have heard about it.”

"That's not necessarily true. What if it's some kind of scandal? If the school tries its best to cover it up, no one will tell you unless you actively inquire," Han Fei firmly supported Fu Sheng.

“Mr. Fu, I’m here to discuss how to help Fu return to school as soon as possible, not to have you blindly go along with him or give him similar psychological suggestions, as this will only make his condition worse.” The gentle smile on Ms. Liu’s face had disappeared, and she was very serious.

“Let’s all calm down first.” Han Fei stretched out his hands: “How about this, I will talk to Fu Sheng at home, and I hope you can also carefully investigate what happened at school and see if there is any connection between Fu Sheng’s strange behavior and those murder cases.”

"Do you really believe he can see ghosts?" This was the second time Teacher Liu had asked this question, and she simply couldn't understand it.

"I don't know if he can see ghosts, but he's my child. Even if the whole world doesn't believe him, I will still believe him." Han Fei said calmly, as if it were all just how things should be.

“You’ll ruin him by doing this.” Teacher Liu took out several self-criticisms from her bag: “All the students who bullied him have been punished by the school, and everyone hopes he can come back.”

What did they do to Fu Sheng?

“They treated him like a weirdo, mocked and insulted him, then fought with him, and eventually isolated him and played all sorts of pranks on him.”

"They did such terrible things, is writing a few self-criticisms enough punishment?" Han Fei glanced at the self-criticisms that all looked similar: "Take these self-criticisms back. When I have the chance, I will take Fu Sheng to make them apologize in person."

“Fu Sheng’s father, you didn’t seem to have this kind of personality before.”

"People always change." Han Fei pushed those self-criticisms to Teacher Liu's side, refusing to accept such insincere apologies.

Putting away the self-criticism on the table, Teacher Liu gave Han Fei a deep look: "I hope this time you're not just saying it for show."

After packing her backpack, Teacher Liu got up to leave.

"Teacher Liu, the food is ready. Won't you stay for a bite?" His wife quickly got up, seemingly preparing to see Teacher Liu off.

Hearing his wife's enthusiastic plea to stay, Teacher Liu's gaze swept across Fu Yi's wife's face and landed on Han Fei: "Since the family relationship is so harmonious, why do you always tell me that you two quarrel every day, live in an environment that feels like you're suffocating, and crave more comfort and encouragement?"

Teacher Liu put on her shoes: "That's what Fu Sheng told me before. I feel he exaggerated a bit. I hope you can continue to live such a happy and fulfilling life. Only a good family can provide a healthy environment for children to grow up in."

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Liu." His wife still had a smile on her face as she followed Teacher Liu outside.

"No need to see me off, I know the way." Teacher Liu smiled gently and opened the door with practiced ease.

As Ms. Liu was about to leave, she suddenly paused.

The security door was pushed open, and a woman was standing in the hallway outside the house!
She wore glasses, her clothes were somewhat torn, and she had a sweet and lovely appearance, looking much younger than her actual age.

"Li, Li, Li Guo'er?"

Three women with completely different personalities stood at the door, and Han Fei was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

"This is definitely not my fault, it's absolutely Shen Luo's fault. If I hadn't glanced at him in the crowd, I wouldn't be so unlucky! Damn it, I just want to crawl into a crack and disappear!"

Han Fei had never experienced anything like this before, and he was now very worried that he would be dismembered.

The three women looked at each other, the atmosphere so heavy it was hard to breathe.

"Team leader, I'm here to return your phone. It fell out when you fell." Li Guo'er took Han Fei's phone out of her bag and carefully wiped it clean with a napkin.

The boss took his phone out of his female subordinate's bag and returned it just before it got dark.

At first glance, it seems like there's no problem, but upon closer inspection, it's a bit subtle. After all, most people never leave their phones behind.

The expressions on Teacher Liu's and his wife's faces changed, and Han Fei's face turned pale.

"Xiao Li almost got hit by a car on the road. When I was saving her, I accidentally tripped and fell, and my phone fell to the ground." Han Fei took the phone from Li Guo'er: "It's true, you'll probably see it online soon."

"Sister-in-law, don't overthink it. It was really the team leader who saved me this time." Li Guo'er was referring to this time, as if there had been a previous incident.

“In that situation, anyone would have rushed to help, there’s nothing to say.” Han Fei smiled awkwardly. “It’s already dark, you should go back early, or you might miss the bus.”

Li Guo'er and Teacher Liu walked outside together, their backpacks were bulging, as if they were filled with something.

The two of them weren't chatting. Although they were walking side by side, they seemed to be on different floors, maintaining a certain distance.

Han Fei closed the door with his phone in hand, and he noticed that the smile and enthusiasm on his wife's face had completely disappeared.

“Look at the news, I really didn’t lie to you.” Han Fei took out his phone to search online, but his wife went into the kitchen alone.

A short while later, the sound of chopping meat came from the kitchen, the sound of the knife striking the cutting board was terrifying.

"Why is Mom angry?" Fu Tian ran over from the sofa, looked up at Han Fei, his cute little face full of confusion: "Mom was just laughing."

“It’s Dad who upset Mom.” Han Fei squatted down in front of Fu Tian and looked into the child’s eyes: “If Dad is gone one day, you must protect Mom and not let her suffer any more grievances.”

Han Fei didn't know how long he could survive in this world, but he wanted to help this family as much as possible.

In reality, this family is quite nice. Fu Sheng is gentle with both ghosts and humans, Fu Tian is well-behaved and likable, and his wife is virtuous and beautiful, treating Fu Sheng like her own son. They shouldn't live in sadness; they should find happiness.

“I have served as a building manager. It was a fragment of Fu Sheng’s memory. According to the scenes shown in the memory, after Fu Yi’s death, the family did not find happiness, but instead became even more desperate.”

"This shrine inheritance mission is probably meant to allow me to change the worst possible future within my limited lifespan."

Han Fei shook his head slightly. It's easier said than done. He's already struggling to protect himself, let alone change the fate of others.

Let Fu Tian play on the sofa by himself, and Han Fei silently walked to the kitchen door: "Your foot is still not healed, let me cook."

"No need." The woman had already chopped the meat on the cutting board into mince, but she didn't stop, as if she were imagining that piece of meat as a person.

As Han Fei stood at the door, pondering his next move, Fu Tian suddenly shouted from the living room.

"Dad's on TV! Mom! Brother! Come quick! Dad's on TV!"

Fu Tian pointed at the TV screen, extremely excited, and dashed into the kitchen: "Mom! Dad's on TV!"

Upon hearing Fu Tian's voice, the woman stopped chopping meat. She wiped her hands and walked into the living room with some confusion.

The local TV station is broadcasting the story of Han Fei saving people; the store's surveillance cameras recorded that thrilling moment.

The truck came hurtling towards them. Han Fei pushed Li Guo'er aside, and then the truck crashed through the shop's display case and drove into the shop.

"According to eyewitnesses, the rescuer left without leaving any contact information after the rescue!"

"The spirit of courage and righteousness is something we should learn from and spread."

"The whole city is now on the lookout; let's all go find this unsung hero who saved lives!"

(End of this chapter)