Zhao Hezhen was slightly stunned, turning her ear toward the voice with confusion on her face, "In my memory, although they knew each other, they weren’t close. This matchmaking was introduced by teachers, so why did he prepare a famous doctor for her in advance?"
Fu Changrong: "In his eyes, there was always only her."
Zhao Hezhen was speechless, feeling a bit sad suddenly, "He hadn’t had the chance to tell her yet."
Fu Changrong: "Perhaps when they get to Great Jin, he will tell her."
Fu Changrong urged her to accept this kindness, "It’s his wish, and I think, seeing the world again is also Miss Zhao’s wish, isn’t it?"
Regardless of whether Fu Tinghan and Zhao Hanzhang could be reborn elsewhere, they both wanted to fulfill this wish.
Fu Changrong’s body soon recovered to the extent that he could be discharged from the hospital. He learned about this world while contacting Mo De through Shen Yan.
Mo De had a good relationship with Fu Tinghan. A few years ago, they had talked about Zhao Hanzhang’s eyes, and the main medical equipment needed for Mo De’s surgery even came from the research lab Fu Tinghan had collaborated with.
So he was willing to be the main surgeon for Zhao Hezhen, but Zhao Hezhen had to go abroad for treatment, as the medical equipment needed was only available overseas, and had not yet been procured domestically.
"You must act quickly; going abroad is the best option," Shen Yan handed him a stack of documents, "but now you have lost your memory, and language communication is a problem. It would be better to wait for the equipment to return and then invite the person over to be the main surgeon according to the original plan."
Fu Changrong reached out to take them, curiously flipping through, understanding, "Did I buy the equipment? Am I that wealthy?"
Shen Yan smiled, "You invested quite a bit in the lab back then, plus you were involved in the project, so you have a 45% patent revenue share. Not to mention the dividends over the years, just your share itself is more than enough to buy a set of equipment."
"The difficult part is, how to get this set of equipment through customs and bring it back to the country." This was a project Fu Tinghan participated in during his study abroad. Among the many projects he participated in, this one was not prominent and did not touch the nerves of the host country, so his share could be preserved.
The shares of other projects had been sold or transferred when he returned to the country long ago.
Even without these, an outstanding mathematician would not lack money, unless he had no need in that regard.
However, Fu Tinghan indeed was not like the conventional mathematicians he knew. Although he was also obsessed with exploring mathematics, he was involved in a lot of miscellaneous things, as evident from his participation in random projects.
He was obviously specializing in theoretical mathematics, yet he kept dabbling in applied mathematics. If he hadn’t achieved something in theoretical mathematics, one might almost suspect that Fu Tinghan was forced to choose the wrong major back then.
Fu Changrong knew nothing about these; he asked, "When will the equipment be shipped back?"
"The process has been going for a year and a half, and currently, the return date is uncertain." Shen Yan said, "If you’re in a hurry, I suggest going abroad. If you seek stability, wait for the equipment to come back. Teacher Zhao’s condition is best understood by her attending physician, who can assist Mo De, and they can discuss the treatment plan together when the time comes."
Fu Changrong and Zhao Hezhen discussed it and eventually decided to seek stability.
Although both were interested in overseas, having experienced constant war and political turmoil, neither liked taking risks.
Moreover, the new things in the country were enough for them to adapt to for a while.
Although Zhao Hezhen was blind, she had most of the original person’s memory, so she adapted well.
She could now "read" Braille; what could possibly stump her?
Fu Changrong sat across from her, watching her hand quickly explore the pages and then flip over, having finished a page. He immediately snapped back, lowered his head to look at the book in his hand.
This was the "Record of Famous Ministers of the Great Jin" he found, which dedicated large portions to many people he did not recognize, like Xie An and Fu Jian. Judging by their birthdates, it was clear they hadn’t been born when he left.
What surprised him was that Wang Dao also occupied a large section. Yet in the First Year of Yongjia, Wang Dao’s reputation wasn’t prominent, while the well-known Wang Yan only had a small section, mostly filled with criticism.
Meanwhile, the section on his grandfather was even smaller. Apart from his achievements in repairing water conservancy projects, the rest was about how he tried to protect Emperor Jin, recruit soldiers, and failed to revive the glory of Jin State.
The book contained only a few sentences, yet they wrote of his grandfather’s wandering and hardships in the latter half of his life.
Zhao Changyu’s record was different again.
His section was quite long. After all, his talent and reputation were very strong at the time.
But... he died young.
And he searched through the "Book of Jin" and various historical records, but there were no detailed records of his descendants.
If it weren’t for many of the things recorded about him in the history books that he had heard of, and the writing clearly described Grandpa Zhao, he would surely suspect he had found the wrong person.
Why did the history books record Grandpa Zhao’s death in the Second Year of Yuan Kang?
In the First Year of Yongjia, he was still alive and well.
Zhao Hezhen closed the book, furrowed her brows, and reached out to him: "Give me the book."
Fu Changrong didn’t mind, directly placing the book in her hand, "This isn’t Braille, you can understand it?"
Zhao Hezhen was silent for a moment and then said: "What did you find out?"
"Don’t worry," Fu Changrong said: "This world is not the future of our world, so its history is neither our past nor future."
He didn’t conceal anything, telling her all the information he found out over the past few days, analyzing: "From your grandfather’s case, we can see that the two worlds are broadly similar, yet different."
"The people seem to be the same, but there are always subtle differences. If those details were wrong due to historical inaccuracies over time, life and death are matters of great importance. Your grandfather’s death time couldn’t have been incorrectly recorded, let alone such a significant error."
"Who inherited my grandfather’s title?"
Without seeing Fu Changrong answer, she already knew the answer.
Hmph, since it’s generally similar, in their world, the person who ultimately inherited the title could also possibly be her uncle.
She certainly knew this world wasn’t a continuation of their world.
With the appearance of Zhao Hanzhang’s memories, she already knew that time is irreversible.
Events that have already occurred cannot be reshaped, leaving only shadows, she cannot return to the past, nor can she go to the future.
But she could go to another parallel dimension, maybe that dimension developed faster, and the timeline of historical evolution differed, so she reached the so-called "future".
Naturally, they could have likewise gone to the so-called "past".
However, when the personalities of two people from parallel dimensions are so similar, events naturally occur similarly.
Even if there is a slight deviation, it is generally the same, so in the end, her grandfather still chose to have her uncle inherit the title.
Hmph, although her younger brother was unsuitable to be Shangcai Marquis and the Clan Leader, Zhao Ji was equally unsuitable.
His children were all rotten, even going as far as plotting against family members’ lives. If they are like this at a young age, what about when they grow up?
Rather than giving it to them, it would be better to adopt a son from a collateral branch.
Alas, it’s too late to say anything, she’s already dead.

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