World-class infrastructure maniac

Chapter 86 Making History

Yin Yiqiao couldn't sleep, his hands would become dexterous.

When Li Feng woke up in a daze, he felt that the hairline that had been soaked in sweat was finally dry and cool.

He instinctively wanted to raise his hand to grab his hair, but before he could lift his hand, he was grabbed by warm palms.

Before he could figure it out in his chaotic mind, Yin Yiqiao asked softly, "Are you awake? Are you thirsty?"

Li Feng exhaled, his mouth was as dry as ever.

He was more concerned with another matter.

"You didn't rest?"

Lu Feng's voice was weak, and he moved his fingers, hooking Yin Yiqiao's palm, his worry was palpable, "You just came here yesterday... you should take a rest..."

Even though his mental state was much better than yesterday, when he spoke, he still felt pain in his flank, burning along the wound to his heart, causing him to frown.

But his frowning would only make Yin Yiqiao's figure clearer in his eyes.

The shirt worn by the senior brother had a lot of wrinkles after a night, and it was slightly faded under the bright light.

In his eyes, Yin Yiqiao will always be shimmering all over, with an innate gentleness, so he shouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now.

"I've rested." Yin Yiqiao paid attention to the state of rhythm all night, and only slept for two or three hours, but he didn't feel tired at all.

As if he knew what Lufeng was thinking, he comforted him, "Don't worry, I'll ask Qian Xuyang to help you buy some clothes and daily necessities, take a good rest and don't worry about me."

Yin Yiqiao smiled and stretched out her hand to touch Lufeng's head, "The bathroom in the ward is quite wide, but unfortunately I can't bathe you or wash your hair. Otherwise, I'll ask Qian Xuyang to buy a bathtub and serve you in person."

Lu Feng was embarrassed by his touch, suddenly remembered the strange feeling on his head, and asked in confusion: "My hair..."

Yin Yiqiao smiled deeper, "Do you want to see it? My masterpiece."

Law wind: ...

When seeing Yin Yiqiao's happy smile, Lufeng had a premonition that his hair would not be too good.

After a few days of catastrophic serious injuries, he should have been soaked in dirt, which was disgustingly dirty.

However, Yin Yiqiao didn't realize it, borrowed a mirror from somewhere, and happily showed Lu Feng's current appearance.

His face was weak, his eyesight was tired, and he was wearing a transparent breathing mask.

Before Li Feng could sigh, he found that his hair was slightly long and short, tied up strand by strand, turning into knots and bristles like a hedgehog, resting on the white pillow, as if there were countless braids on the top of his head. Zade is very punk.

He couldn't help laughing.

Before he could pretend to be angry, the smile turned into pain.

Li Feng's face twisted and endured the pain, and finally became calm and helpless.

He wanted to ask Yin Yiqiao if he hadn't slept all night and was busy braiding his hair, and he saw his senior brother's eyes were full of distress.

"I want to get better soon..." Lu Feng stared at him blankly.

Hurry up so that senior brother no longer worries, and quickly get out of such a state where you can't even laugh to your heart's content.

Hurry up and get out of this ward to see the bridge you remember.

It is also good to return to the motherland as soon as possible, and return to the place he misses.

With Yin Yiqiao's meticulous care, Lu Feng's condition quickly improved.

He woke up for a long time, and he got the recuperating entertainment specially provided by Yin Yiqiao——

listen to the news.

Yin Yiqiao would get Philippine news and newspapers every day, scan the international news on his mobile phone, and help him choose interesting content to read.

The Yuping Bridge is a key project of the Philippine recovery plan, and special reports on it can be found at any time.

The bridge across the wide strait, with its solid body deep into the mud, reflects a different kind of majestic momentum with the setting of the burning clouds at dusk.

When Lifeng designed it, he knew it would be such a bridge.

Fearless of wind and rain, stand tall.

It condenses the wisdom of the Chinese nation and carries the expectations of the Filipino people. The recovery and revitalization they want will be spread across every island through the construction of this bridge.

Even if the law is not there, the Yuping Bridge is moving forward step by step according to the plan.

Main bridge closing, bridge deck laying, lighting adjustment.

Yin Yiqiao accompanied Lu Feng to recuperate and recover day by day, and the bridge not far away was moving towards acceptance day by day.

Finally one day, Yin Yiqiao asked, "Want to see the Yuping Bridge?"

Li Feng, whose physical condition has improved, feels no different from a normal person except for the occasional pain in his flank.

But he was still very obedient and well-behaved, looking at his brother expectantly, "Can I go?"

The attitude of waiting for permission is sincere, how could it be possible for Yin Yiqiao to bring up the topic and extinguish his hope.

"I asked the doctor and they said you could go for a walk and get a little exercise."

Yin Yiqiao said, "Since you are exercising, you might as well go a little farther away, so as not to hurt your eyes by looking at your phone all day."

Senior brother understates a word, which makes Li Feng feel embarrassed.

Colleagues all knew that Yin Yiqiao was here, and they all said that they would let him recover from his injuries and not worry about work.

Only Qian Xuyang sent bridge photos from time to time, reported the progress of the Yuping Bridge to him every day, and asked him if he was in good health.

Li Feng just took a look at it occasionally, but in Yin Yiqiao's eyes, he was always concerned about it.

In the field of architecture, whether it is design or construction, you can't let go of the things in hand.

Yin Yiqiao knew it very well, so he specially arranged the time, picked a sunny day, and drove to Yuping Bridge with Li Feng.

Lu Feng is no stranger to the journey from Memorial Hospital to Yuping Bridge.

Every time he went to attend a meeting in the Philippines, he would drive through busy streets and through low-rise residential buildings.

After more than a month, Li Feng sat in the car and looked at it, and still felt familiar.

My heart is full of joy.

When the vehicle drove up the long approach section of the Yuping Bridge, Lu Feng's mood obviously became agitated, and he still had the energy to introduce to Yin Yiqiao who was in charge of this section of the bridge.

"Xu Gong is calm in his work, but the engineers in the Philippines are not very cooperative. They often argue about changing the drawings and materials, saying that Xu Gong's drawings are unrealistic and have to be changed according to his ideas."

"But guess what? Mr. Xu got angry once, and went to the construction site to construct according to the drawings. The formwork, steel bars, and plastering were completed in one go. Even the quality personnel couldn't make mistakes. Only then did the engineer know that we came from China. Design is not just a painter who talks about it on paper, but has real skills."

Lufeng laughed as he said that, "Later, the engineer chased Xu Gong and called him master, and wanted to be Xu Gong's apprentice."

The Chinese master-student tradition is closer than the ordinary teacher-student relationship.

It is not so easy to pay homage to the teacher, respect the way of the teacher, and want to be Xu Gong's apprentice.

Lu Feng happily talked about other people's affairs, Yin Yiqiao listened quietly.

But in the roar of the vehicle, he recalled the memory of his grandfather talking about Lu Feng.

At that time, they were just superficial brothers who had met a few times.

For so many years, Yin Zhili has brought countless foreign students, but this is the first time he told Yin Yiqiao, "I have accepted a student."

The meaning of accepting students to Yin Zhili is like accepting Lufeng as an apprentice.

There is no need to serve tea, no need to wait at any time, but it is very different from the students taught in other classes.

Rhythm frequently appears in ce, in Yin Yiqiao's world.

It also made this person who only had architecture in his heart free up a lot of loneliness, leaving it to his sweetheart.

The closer you get to the main bridge of Yuping Bridge, the less Lufeng's words are.

When the majestic body of the bridge was close in front of his eyes, Li Feng sighed and said: "Brother, I don't regret designing this bridge, nor regret participating in its construction."

Their car gradually stopped, and they could feel its solemnity only a hundred meters away from the main bridge.

"Ok, I know."

Yin Yiqiao always knew, "Anyone would be proud to see the bridge completed."

The hot sea breeze in the Philippines has rolled up the hot and humid atmosphere.

The broad Yuping Bridge, standing quietly, is as straight and awe-inspiring as soldiers waiting for inspection.

The silver-white bridge deck and the street lamps like coconut trees have become a brand new scenery of the coastline.

No one will remember that under the solid and stable steel bridge, there are full of footprints and deep mud, and it has been difficult for a hundred years.

The bridge was not yet passable, so they stopped their cars and walked on the spacious and empty new bridge.

Li Feng's wound still hurts, but after getting used to the frequency of the pain, he only feels refreshed when he walks.

In another week, the Yuping Bridge will become the main road between the islands, carrying the busy shipping and sending more power to the follow-up projects of the recovery plan.

No matter how much those who hide in the shadows don't want it to exist, it has been built smoothly as they expected.

Li Feng wanted to run on the bridge, but he could only open his arms slightly to feel the oncoming sea breeze comfortably.

"So happy?" Yin Yiqiao leaned on the railing and looked at him with a smile.

Li Feng couldn't hold back his smile, and stood next to his senior brother energetically by the bridge.

He can't run, can't laugh, but he can enjoy this beautiful bridge with the one he loves.

"Because every time I stand on the bridge we built, I can't restrain my excited heartbeat."

Li Feng held the white railing in his hand, and the coldness in his hand made his blood boil all over, "Brother, do you understand that feeling?"

"Hundreds of bridge bases and tens of thousands of beams are all designed and built by us. Every time we overcome a difficult problem, not only the progress of the project, but also the height, depth and breadth of our bridge construction in China .”

He stands on a bridge that belongs to the Philippines as well as a bridge that belongs to the Chinese.

They were born in the land of China across the ocean, but they can follow the footsteps of the Chinese people and spread all over this wasteland.

The ambition of the Philippine recovery plan requires the support of many infrastructures.

The Yuping Bridge is the benchmark and foundation of all infrastructure, and it is connected with every bridge, every road, and every rail track built in China, activating a new and exotic pulse.

When Lifeng mentioned bridges, his eyes sparkled.

He said, "Brother, we are making history."

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