Chapter 608: with translation of chapter title

"Yi Ren and they finished eating and went to sing; now the timing is good, wait another half hour, they should be able to come." Su Yun ignored Zheng Ren's eye-roll, and instead said to Zheng Ren.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren nodded.

Zheng Ren had already gotten in touch with Xie Yiren about this matter earlier.

Because people from Di Du had arrived, Zheng Ren, as an "important figure", had to be present for such an occasion.

So Xie Yiren and a group of female classmates went out to eat by themselves, waiting until twelve o'clock to prepare to register and celebrate Ji Fei'er and Li Sheng's marriage.

Moreover, not only them two, Du Chunfang, whose arterial catheter was not yet closed, and her boyfriend Li Liang also voluntarily requested to participate.

There was nothing else happening in the car; Su Yun said that the fundraising activity for Du Chunfang and Li Liang had raised fifty thousand yuan, and the hospitalization fees had already been paid in full.

The remaining money, the two of them didn't keep it, but instead handed it over to Tangxiu, the editor-in-chief of Hai Cheng Urban News, to keep it as part of the next donation.

These two people, not bad, Zheng Ren sighed inwardly.

In most cases, after accepting donations they refuse treatment and discharge themselves; the family enjoys the money freely, while the patient who should have accepted the kindness is "abandoned" from treatment.

There are too many such regrettable incidents, so Zheng Ren isn't very interested in donations.

If everyone were like Li Liang and Du Chunfang, the world would be much better.

But… judging from what Su Yun said, it seems Du Chunfang, Ji Fei'er, and Tangxiu have all joined in.

Zheng Ren hasn't been following up on this matter recently; Su Yun and the others directly excluded him, saying they wanted to give him a surprise.

Wow, there indeed is one.

But the more people there are, the more Zheng Ren thinks about how many there are, especially with two more patient couples, his head starts to throb.

Because their situations are similar, patient families of different strata, statuses, and identities, due to a family member's illness, have broken through what used to seem like insurmountable barriers, exchanging information about their conditions and their attending doctors.

Many have thus become friends.

As for how Li Sheng and Li Liang became acquainted, Zheng Ren couldn't be bothered to guess.

Probably they met while squatting in the fire escape smoking during their ICU stays.

Zheng Ren shook his head, muttered to himself, "People really are numerous."

For Zheng Ren, being able to be alone with Xie Yiren is the best arrangement, rather than organizing so many people and making such a big fuss.

I never expected that my absurd idea would actually be caught by Su Yun and cause a commotion.

I'm not good at organizing such activities. But seeing Su Yun's enthusiasm, he enjoys it.

People really are different from each other.

Arriving at the pedestrian street in the city centre, Su Yun didn't get out of the car, holding his phone and chatting quickly with different people.

"Su Yun, is it almost time?" Zheng Ren glanced; it was already eleven o'clock.

"Don't rush, Fugui'er's side is still preparing." Su Yun said to Zheng Ren with his head lowered, black hair fluttering on his forehead, "If you're willing to stand waiting in the icy snow, go ahead."

This damn guy just won't speak properly; Zheng Ren held the box of radish cubes, watching the snow outside fall heavier, thinking about life after going to Di Du, and gradually drifted off.

After a while, Su Yun put away his phone and said, "Boss, stop being artsy, let's get to work!"

Having said that, Su Yun jumped out of the car.

Zheng Ren, holding the box of radish cubes, felt a bit embarrassed.

He hadn't even considered the weather issue; although the temperature wasn't too low when it snowed, he only wore one coat, and stepping out of the car left him freezing.

Fortunately, his physical condition has recently received enhancement; otherwise he wouldn't have been able to endure it.

He tightened his clothes; Feng Xu Hui wanted to help carry the box of radish cubes, but Zheng Ren refused.

Snowflakes filled the sky, the ground snow was about a finger's depth thick, and stepping on it made a creaking sound.

Night,

very quiet.

The creaking sound broke the eerie tranquility.

Su Yun looked at the pristine white ground, hesitated a moment, then contacted the others.

The plan had been revised; he led Zheng Ren, deliberately avoiding the front of the pedestrian street, instead making a loop and entering from the rear entrance.

When they reached the back door, footsteps came from another direction; it was the Professor and Li Sheng and company.

"Boss!" the Professor exclaimed upon seeing Zheng Ren, waving excitedly. In his other hand he carried a violin case, wearing a black wool coat, sourced from somewhere unknown.

"Fugui'er, you really are preparing to play the violin?" Zheng Ren asked helplessly upon seeing the Professor's violin case.

If Su Yun hadn't pulled the Professor back, the Professor would have returned to Heidelberg by now.

"Of course, Boss, how could I miss a proposal like this?" Professor Rudolf Wagner's golden hair fluttered in the white snow.

Zheng Ren jumped in surprise, "A proposal? I had no idea."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Su Yun walked ahead, not turning back, and said, "I said it was to have a romantic, unforgettable birthday; he directly understood it as a proposal."

Zheng Ren was also speechless at the Professor's bizarre train of thought, but seeing the Professor's excited face as he walked hand in hand with his sweetheart, he felt somewhat moved.

Everyone arrived at a corner of the pedestrian street; Su Yun made a "shush" gesture, having everyone stand close to the wall, then began leaving soft messages in the WeChat group.

My side is ready; how about you?

My side is ready too; the lights will be in place in a second." A female voice replied.

Boss, stand here." Su Yun glanced at the surroundings, found a spot, tapped lightly with his toe, and said.

"Oh." Zheng Ren was very obedient.

For professional matters, one should listen to professionals; Zheng Ren understands this.

If it were an operating table, Su Yun's constant chattering would surely get him knocked down by Zheng Ren with a hemostat.

Standing seven or eight steps from the corner in the center of the pedestrian street, Zheng Ren held the box of radish cubes, feeling somewhat awkward.

Su Yun looked at his phone and said, "They've gotten out of the car; Fugui'er, get ready."

It's freezing here; I'm afraid I'll freeze my sweetheart to death." Professor Rudolf Wagner muttered, "My hometown has a Mediterranean climate, four seasons…

"Stop chattering, hurry up!" Su Yun looked at the message on his phone and said solemnly.

Professor immediately shut up, opened the violin case, took out that violin, and whispered: "Yun Ge'er, do you really want to play Isaac's Unaccompanied Narrative Piece No. 3? I feel Schubert's serenade is more suitable for this environment."

"Listen to the conductor." Su Yun didn't even lift his head, speaking harshly.

Zheng Ren held the radish cubes, standing in the snow, and suddenly his hair turned white.

The professor stopped speaking, instead taking off the Gloves, picking up the violin, and getting ready at any moment.

"Thirty steps left." Su Yun, like an agent, lowered his voice to an extreme low, then stopped speaking, instead gesturing to tell the professor and others, and also left a message on his phone to inform the person controlling the lights.

Twenty steps……

Ten steps……

Zheng Ren suddenly Worry, wouldn't he scare Xie Yiren?

Su Yun gestured five steps, then made a phone call.

"Ready, lights!"