"Why join the army? Isn't it good to go to colleges and universities to continue research or study abroad based on your education?" Fu Ping'an raised his doubts.

"The sacrificed assistant is my brother." Fang Yuan said, "He is five years older than me, the son of my uncle. He has been a child from other people's family since he was a child of his parents. I have always been beyond my reach for his back. He is my role model and my idol. Therefore, I have to take over his unfinished career. This is my duty."

"I'm a man." Fu Ping'an said, "I will teach you how to wash clothes. The patient's clothes are sent to the laundry room. Wash your underwear yourself, soak it in water, sprinkle some washing powder, and rub it thoroughly. After the water is over and over, wash it. Isn't it easier than doing math problems?"

Fang Yuan was very grateful to him and said, "I'll tutor you on your homework, I'm doing this."

Fu Ping'an happily took over his self-study high school mathematics book. Fang Yuan flipped through it casually and said, "I can't tell you this."

"Aren't you a doctor?" Fu Ping'an was puzzled.

"I learned this when I was ten years old. I can read it once. It's too simple to explain it to you, just like you can't tutor elementary school students for one plus one equals two."

Fang Yuan didn't seem to be pretending or joking. He looked sincere and regretful, so Fu Ping'an had to say, "Okay, I lost."

...

Fu Ping'an reported this to Dr. Wang, and Dr. Wang smiled: "Fang Yuan is just your assistant, not your tutor, and his supernatural powers may not be a famous teacher, and your teacher is still on the way."

Fu Ping'an said: "It puts a lot of pressure on me to attach so much importance to me."

Dr. Wang said: "It's not about you, it's about Shu Jingyu's talent. Although Shu Jingyu's role is just a small step. Nuclear fusion depends on the efforts of one generation or even two generations. We are contributing to mankind and to the earth. Your name will be left in the history of human development."

Fu Ping'an said: "Actually, I don't understand very much, what exactly I want to do."

Dr. Wang said: "Simply put, it is to use you to keep Shu Jingyu in the best condition."

Fu Ping'an said: "What is the best condition?"

Dr. Wang said: "Some autistic patients will show superhuman abilities. For example, a child in New York can draw a three-dimensional picture of Manhattan. There is no missing each building, and even the spacing of the buildings, the length and width of the road are exactly the same as reality. He just watched a few shots of the air on TV."

Fu Ping'an shivered: "You mean, Shu Jingyu is not in the best condition yet, is it because he is not crazy enough?"

Dr. Wang said with a smile: "Fu Ping'an, you are a smart person."

Fu Ping'an, who was psychologically shocked, returned silently, and the image of Dr. Wang in his mind also changed, from a young and kind female doctor to a cold-blooded and ruthless female devil who was useless to do anything.

But when I think about it, sacrificing one person in exchange for the progress and development of the entire human race, it seems that any cruelty is forgiven.

The tutor sent by the organization arrived. Fu Ping'an found that he underestimated the strength and courage of the institute. They sent five math teachers to let Fu Ping'an try it out one by one, and the best ones taught were left. In the end, Fu Ping'an chose a middle-aged male teacher. This person had a good teaching style and was most suitable for educating him at the junior stage of learning.

With a task on his body, life in the mental hospital became rich and fulfilling. Fu Ping'an was doing it step by step every day. In addition to three meals a day, he either accompanied Shu Jingyu to go crazy or studied in various ways. He learned mathematics with his tutor, Chen Jian, one of Xin Zichao's split body, and learned English, and learned English on TV. Before he knew it, time passed quickly. The tutor completed the first round of tasks and was about to go back.

Before leaving, Fu Ping'an remembered to ask the teacher's full name and work unit, saying that I will visit you after I was discharged from the hospital.

The teacher smiled and said that my name was Ge Jun, who taught in middle school.

...

It was the end of the year in a blink of an eye, and it was also the time for Fu Ping'an's soldiers to retire from the army in the same year. Fu Ping'an really wanted to go back to his old army's Dongshan Guard Area. He was a little nervous when he found Dr. Wang for leave, but the answer he received was surprising.

"Don't you think you have no withdrawal reaction?" Dr. Wang said with a smile. "As for your battlefield psychological syndrome, it is not that serious. It's just a measure taken by the troops to protect you."

Only then did Fu Ping'an realize how serious the consequences of that fight were. He needed to use a Class 6 military disability certificate and a month of hospitalization to protect himself. No matter what, the incident passed and his drug addiction was successfully withdrawn.

"Then can I be discharged from the hospital?" Fu Ping'an was a little excited.

"You have a task and cannot be discharged from the hospital for the time being." Dr. Wang smiled sly, "In fact, it is a good thing for you. If you have any requests, the organization will agree to you. After passing this village, there will be no store."

Fu Ping'an thought for a while and said, "I want to take a leave first and go back to see it, and then I want to go to college."

Dr. Wang said: "No problem, the military colleges and universities are open to you, and they are not allowed to enter the school."

Fu Ping'an said: "I have to consider what university I go to."

Dr. Wang wrote a leave note and handed it to him: "I will give you three days off, and you can think about it slowly."

Fu Ping'an returned to 307 and finally took off his hospital uniform, changed into his military uniform, specially hung the first-class hero and model medal, and came to Shu Jingyu's room to say goodbye to him.

Most of the time, Shu Jingyu acted more normally than normal people. He glanced at him and found the medal, so he asked Fu Ping'an how he got it.

After a sentence of secrets came to his mouth and swallowed it, Fu Ping'an thought that Shu Jingyu was a patient, and in a closed mental hospital, he heard crazy words all day long. When it was fake, it was also true. What's wrong with saying it, so he briefly described his experience in plain words without any emotional rendering. Even so, he still choked up several times when he was telling it.

Shu Jingyu looked out the window and suddenly said, "Marquez said in a hundred years of loneliness that all the brilliance that life has ever possessed needs to be repaid with loneliness."

Fu Ping'an deeply agreed that he won the supreme honor, but no one shared this honor, and the people who should share the most have died in battle. He was destined to bear this pain alone for the rest of his life.

He silently left the room and went back to pack his luggage. The next day he had to take the hospital car to buy vegetables into the city, and then take the intercity long-distance bus to Dongdao.

That night, Fu Ping'an thought a lot. He fell asleep just in the early morning. After two hours of sleep, he was woken up by the alarm clock. The genius was in a daze and the car for buying vegetables was about to set off. He carried his luggage downstairs, got on the bus, showed a fake note in the guard room, followed the car into the city, took a long-distance bus, arrived in the provincial capital at noon, continued to transfer, and finally arrived in Dongdao City in the evening.

When Fu Ping'an appeared at the gate of the garrison area, the police officer standing by the ward recognized him at a glance, and the two sentries saluted him with gun salutes in the sunset.
Chapter completed!