"What illness?"
"HIV..." Wang Dadong said gravely.
Hearing Wang Dadong's words, Yu Hui's expression froze instantly.
Just as life seemed to show a glimmer of hope, it was heartlessly extinguished by Wang Dadong's words.
AIDS, such a terrifying terminal illness, which even the most technologically advanced America cannot cure.
Getting this disease basically means certain death.
The million-dollar check fell from Yu Hui's hand and dropped to the ground.
Moments later, Yu Hui said sorrowfully, "Teacher, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What is it?"
"After I die, take care of my father for me, not too much care, just enough so he doesn't starve…"
Wang Dadong didn't respond to Yu Hui but started pondering.
AIDS is not something he could cure.
But this disease is a terminal illness that attacks the human immune system, and it itself isn't particularly harmful to people.
