My Healing Games

Chapter 556 The Most Heartwarming Moment

"Attention player number 0000! The 'Heroic Deeds' title effect has been successfully activated. You have saved a sick girl and have received a large amount of experience rewards."

The system notification rang in his ears, but Han Fei's attention was entirely focused on the girl.

"Your name is Fu Yi?"

The girl's name sounds the same as Fu Yi's, and they share the same surname, so she is most likely Fu Yi's illegitimate daughter.

Han Fei, who was originally squatting on the ground, felt a little dizzy. His legs went weak and he sat down directly on the floor of the rented room.

In the past, when he faced female friends who wanted to kill him, he kept comforting himself, saying that he would get through it and that there was nothing more difficult than this.

He exerted tremendous effort and exhausted all his acting skills to barely stabilize the situation, only to be presented with another "gift" by fate: instead of a new woman, a girl appeared.

Staring wide-eyed at the girl who had killed him several times before, Han Fei's expression was extremely complicated.

"I see that your leg muscles are atrophied, and you can't walk normally. What kind of illness do you have?"

"Progressive muscular dystrophy, the doctor said it's a disease caused by a genetic mutation." The girl is very optimistic and hasn't lost faith in life because of her illness. Not only is she fighting hard against the disease, but she is also very kind-hearted. Her willingness to risk her life to save the injured stray cat is the best proof of that.

"How much would it cost to cure this disease?"

"I don't know either. My mom never told me. She just told me not to worry and that it would get better eventually." The girl was shy and deliberately avoided looking at Han Fei when she spoke.

"That's good." Han Fei appeared relieved and smiled, but he secretly took out his phone to check something.

Progressive muscular dystrophy is an irreversible disease. Many children who develop the disease gradually lose their mobility, and as the disease worsens, most of them die in their twenties due to respiratory failure or heart failure.

In other words, once you get this disease, your life is essentially on a countdown.

Only after activating the master-level acting switch in his mind did Han Fei's expression remain unchanged, though his fingers holding the phone were somewhat pale.

When is your mother coming back?

“I don’t know. She brought me here a while ago, saying that it’s easier to find a job in a big city and that the treatment conditions are better. She’s been working long hours these past few days, leaving early and returning late. She’s been very hard-working.” The girl felt sorry for her mother, and there was some self-blame in her eyes: “If it weren’t for me, my mother would definitely be living a happier life.”

"Please don't think like that."

"I know." The girl smiled at Han Fei, her smile was especially lovely: "So I will try my best to get better as soon as possible, and take good care of her when I grow up."

Han Fei didn't say anything, but gently tidied the girl's messy hair.

The girl didn't resist. She seemed to have seen Han Fei somewhere before, and when she spoke to him, her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid that Han Fei would suddenly leave.

"This is it! Boss! Come quick!" Noisy footsteps came from outside. A hotel receptionist and a couple ran up to the fourth floor, holding mops and brooms, staring at Han Fei warily.

"I probably have to go now. This is my phone number. Call me if you encounter any difficulties. I'll come back to see you after I've dealt with everything." Han Fei picked up a pen and paper, wrote down his phone number, and then raised his hands and walked towards the door. "Don't misunderstand, I meant no harm. I just saw that girl in danger downstairs, so I rushed up to save her. I'll compensate you for the damage to the door lock."

"Don't do it! Don't do it! I can vouch for you! This is an undercover cop from the police station! He's the one who saved that child." The middle-aged bookstore owner ran upstairs breathlessly: "Luckily, someone helped us, otherwise someone else in this building would have died again."

Han Fei didn't bother arguing with the innkeeper. After paying the bill, he returned to the girl's side: "Do you remember the student who came to see you during the day? Where did he go after he left?"

“My mother didn’t want his money and scolded him. In the end, he secretly left the money and left. I don’t know where he went.” The girl thought for a while: “He was very sad when he left. You should spend more time with him.”

"I will." Han Fei was anxious to find Fu Sheng, so he left without waiting for the girl's mother to return.

He ran out of the alley, estimating the time Fu Sheng had left: "Fu Yi is most likely Fu Yi's illegitimate daughter. Fu Sheng probably knows this. He may have come here to prevent a tragedy from happening."

In the world of the Mirror God, he took over the Mirror God's body and became the protagonist; but in Fu Sheng's memory world, Fu Sheng was the protagonist, and he could only be considered someone who changed Fu Sheng's fate.

Han Fei has made a choice that Fu Yi did not make in reality, and some deviations have occurred in the world of shrine memories.

Having completed the task of inheriting the shrine, Han Fei knew very well that it was countless seemingly insignificant changes that ultimately reversed his fate.

"Fu Sheng wanted to try to do something, but obviously he failed. Frustrated and in pain, he didn't go to school and went somewhere else instead."

The wife called the police, but because Fu Sheng was over 18 years old and had been missing for less than 12 hours, the case was not filed.

The school didn't like Fu Sheng to begin with, and they didn't want to cooperate with his wife's search either, so they just passed the buck.

Fortunately, Han Fei never expected anything from those people. He walked out of the alley, put himself in Fu Sheng's shoes, and thought from Fu Sheng's perspective. He traced the surveillance footage of the shops on the street step by step and finally arrived at a small hill behind the school.

It was already dark. This place was somewhat remote, and there weren't many people exercising. The school usually strictly forbids students from going to the back mountain to play.

"The last time he appeared on surveillance footage was here. Did he want to be alone for a while?"

Standing on the back hill, you can overlook the campus and the surrounding buildings, and you can also see the students in the school.

Han Fei turned on the flashlight that came with his phone and walked up the steps. He didn't shout Fu Sheng's name, but just kept running upwards.

For some reason, he felt that Fu Sheng should be here.

After running up countless steps, Han Fei arrived at the highest point of the back mountain, where there was a viewing platform under construction.

The fence had just been installed, and a single light hung on the nearby overpass.

Under the dim light, a student in a school uniform was leaning on the fence. His newly changed school uniform was already wrinkled, and his schoolbag full of textbooks and various test papers was lying on the ground.

Seeing that the child was unharmed, Han Fei's heart sank back into his stomach. He didn't shout, but took out his phone to send a message to his wife before silently walking to Fu Sheng's side.

He looked into the distance and saw the same scenery that Fu Sheng had seen.

The city below the mountain was brightly lit. Students who were having dinner were walking freely on campus. Some were running and playing ball on the playground, some were studying hard in the classroom, and some young couples were deliberately looking for places without lights to stroll around. Everyone seemed to be doing their own thing and had their own meaning.

Fu Sheng heard footsteps, turned his head and looked around. When he saw that his father had come here, several different emotions showed in his eyes.

There was a sense of disgust towards Fu Yi, an indescribable pain, and a sliver of relief.

He is conflicted; he wants to be alone and quiet, yet he is afraid of loneliness; he hates his father, yet he also wants to be found by his family.

"I'm sorry, I skipped class again."

After a long while, Fu Sheng finally spoke. He didn't look at Han Fei; his eyes were fixed on the other students on campus.

"It's alright." Han Fei's words of comfort were not merely perfunctory; he truly understood Fu Sheng's pain and sympathized with him more than anyone else in the world.

Hearing his father's reply, Fu Sheng had a peculiar feeling. His father used to be irritable and selfish, blaming others for all his mistakes, but now his father seemed to have changed.

The evening breeze blew between the father and son, as if carrying something away, making the distance between them a little closer.

“They all look very happy, and smiles can appear on their faces at any moment.” Fu Sheng’s gaze was still on the students. He didn’t have any high expectations; he just wanted to live the same life as everyone else.

"I'm smiling every day, guess how well I'm doing?"

Han Fei gripped the railing and looked out at the campus with Fu Sheng. He had no children and didn't know how to be a good father. Sometimes, he even acted like a big boy.

Neither the father nor the son said much. They looked at the city in the dark night together until Han Fei's phone rang. His wife was calling again.

"We should go back now, don't keep our families waiting too long." Han Fei picked up Fu Sheng's schoolbag: "Let's go, we'll eat out today."

Han Fei is the best actor among the young actors, but at this moment he did not use his acting skills to play the role of the father, but was just being himself.

Because he wanted to leave some sincere memories for Fu Sheng in his limited lifespan.

Fu Sheng didn't do anything rash this time either; he quietly followed behind Han Fei.

The father and son descended the mountain and reunited with the extremely anxious wife.

Unlike Han Fei, who remained calm at all times, his wife ran straight to Fu Sheng upon seeing him. Tears welled up in her eyes as she grabbed Fu Sheng's arm and checked his body. Her worry was genuine; she was like Fu Sheng's own mother.

"Let's go, let's get something good to eat today!" Han Fei looked at his wife and Fu Sheng, and led his family to a very nice restaurant.

"Isn't this restaurant a bit too expensive?" After looking at the menu, his wife quietly nudged Han Fei. "Maybe we should go somewhere else."

"Let's go with this place. After all, today is a very important day for me." Han Fei smiled as he looked at Fu Yi's family.

"You got promoted? And you're working on that game again?" His wife was also very happy for Han Fei.

"No, today is the day our family eats together." Han Fei carried Fu Tian to a seat, then looked at Fu Sheng and his wife, and couldn't help but sigh. He had thought this day would be a long time coming.

The family finally sat together, which was arguably the happiest moment for Han Fei since he entered the shrine's memory.

Delicious dishes were served on the table, and while Han Fei's family was reunited, a mother and daughter sat facing each other on the bed in a dilapidated hotel.

"You must have been terrified today?" The mother asked, holding a needle and thread, as she mended the girl's torn coat.

"No." The girl seemed very happy: "Mom, I think I saw Dad today."

Upon hearing the word "father," the woman's warm expression instantly changed. She put down her needlework and said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"It's true! He looks exactly like the picture!" The girl struggled to pick up the note with a phone number written on it from the table. "He saved me today. The old man in the bookstore said he's a policeman!"

"A policeman?" Upon hearing this profession, the woman seemed to understand something: "It seems you really have mistaken him for someone else. A selfish and cowardly guy like him could never be a policeman in his life."

"If you don't believe me, you can call that phone number. It's what Dad left behind." The girl handed the note to the woman. The woman affectionately patted the girl's head. She felt that her daughter was missing a father's love, which was why she mistook the policeman who saved her for her father.

"Try hitting it!"

"Okay, I'll make the call right now and thank them properly." The woman took out her phone, but before she could dial, a number saved as Dr. Du from the hospital called.

The phone rang, and the woman casually stuffed the note into the left pocket of her coat, grabbed the phone, and ran out of the house. Only after she was far away from the girl did she dare to answer the call: "Dr. Du Shu, is there any hope for my daughter's illness?"

"There is hope, but it will require a large sum of money."

"Can we save people first? I'll figure out how to get the money later."

"I'm afraid that won't work." Du Shu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I heard from your creditors that your husband is a senior executive at a large company, and they were only willing to lend you money because they believed you. If you really love your daughter, why don't you ask the child's father for help? Blood is thicker than water, he won't stand by and watch her die."

"I don't want to beg him, could you please give me some more time?"

"No one told you to beg him. His daughter is sick, shouldn't he pay for her treatment? What kind of father acts like that?" Du Shu's voice gradually changed: "I suggest you go to his company tomorrow and find him. In public, he can't possibly renege on his debt, can he?"

"I'll think about it again."

"Can you even consider the child's condition? The best treatment time has been delayed." Du Shu said impatiently, "Our hospital beds are also very tight. I only reserved a bed for you because I felt sorry for you. You'd better pay the difference within three days."

"I will definitely make up the money, thank you for your trouble, Dr. Du." The woman wanted to say something more, but the call was abruptly ended.

She stood in the hotel's dilapidated corridor for a long time before finally pulling out a handful of loose change and a business card from her right pocket.

The business card had Fu Yi's name on it, along with the location of his company and his contact number.

I'd like to recommend two great new books recently. One is "What to Do When the Female Lead Runs Out of the Book" by Laser Bottle. It's about a harem novelist who discovers that the female lead in the book has run away, which is quite interesting.

The other book is "Ten Thousand Ways to Eliminate Players" by Cotton-Clad Guard. The natives dislike me, and the players see me as a thorn in their side. To live a good life in this other world, and to avoid being bullied by the players, I can only do my utmost to turn my suffering into the suffering of others, keep all the gains for myself, grow strong, and become a BOSS that can never be defeated by the players…

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