Yun Hao came from an excellent family, and he was exceptionally talented in his own right.
He admired Mr. Bai Mu and enjoyed writing, often submitting his work for publication. While he wasn't as accomplished as Mr. Bai Mu, he had still published quite a few articles in the city newspaper—an impressive feat under the current political climate.
Among all the educated youths at the settlement, only Li Fenggu could be considered his equal when it came to literary talent.
'How could he possibly be an ordinary person?'
Hu Ziqiang laid Yun Hao down on his bed. The other educated youths who saw this jumped in shock.
"What's wrong with Yun Hao?"
Hu Ziqiang shook his head. "I don't know either. He just suddenly passed out."
A few of the educated youths exchanged glances, completely at a loss!
"Should we go get Doctor Liu to take a look?"
Hu Ziqiang nodded.
"Okay, keep an eye on him. I'm going to get Doctor Liu right now."
With that, he rushed out of the dormitory.
