Not sure which one is called the last time to meet you, Dad. Three years ago, I listened to you talking about your story, in person; one month ago, I listened to you talking about genetic research and longevity ,through live chat ; Tonight, I saw you lying In a coffin, through screen, I called you, I talked to you , I cried for you, but your eyes were closed tight. Dad, you were a great doctor, you had healed and saved many people’s lives ; you were a great teacher, your students have been working in all the hospitals in Angang system, they continue your career as doctors, nurses and health care workers; you were also a good principal, you are one of the founders of the Angang Medical school and several years later you made efforts to made the school upgraded to a higher level. Dad, you were always keen to be a doctor even after retired. You have given many free speeches to senior classes to spread the medical knowledge; no matter where you stay, the community got benefits from your progressional knowledge. You were the most popular “ Dr .Yao “ !? Dad, your love of the Nature gave me a deep influence . We respect the Nature and always keep a low carbon and environmental friendly life. Dad, you were an optimist person, always looking at good part of life; Dad, you were a simple person, never got involved in any intrigue. You listened to me and I am the one who understands you. Dad, I love you! It is said there are no diseases no pain in the heaven, so Dad, as a doctor you will be unemployed there. So Dad, relax and Rest In Peace there. Dad, if in the future, we meet there, please recognize your daughter. Live in such a life through some turbulent period of time in that country, you should have no regrets. Dad, all the best, farewell! 老爸,一路走好! ----- written in Sept. 2nd in USA |