Xun Yuming ran into the master bedroom on the first floor, and Grandpa was lying on the Dongshou big bed. There was only one bedside lamp on in the room, and the light was dim, making it difficult to see clearly.
He approached, slowly squatted down to the side of the bed, gently shook his grandfather's pale and thin arm, "Grandpa, I'm back."
The person on the bed had just experienced a painful struggle, and now he calmed down, his whole body was exhausted, like a dry river, lifeless. Grandpa moved his fingers a little, slowly opened his slack eyes, and smiled at him: "Get off work?"
"Well, I'm on vacation." Xun Yuming hid layers of gauze behind his left hand, stretched out his right hand to tuck the quilt for Grandpa. "Xiao Yang said you called me, why are you in such a hurry?"
"No... nothing." Grandpa pressed his hand and said weakly: "Grandpa wants to see more... look at you. There are a few things I want to talk to... you."
"Speak, I'll listen." Xun Yuming sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled out an embroidered pillow and squeezed it behind Grandpa's head.
He was inconvenient with one hand, so he had to take out his left hand to hold Grandpa's head. Unexpectedly, Grandpa had sharp eyes, and when he tilted his head, he caught a glimpse of his injury: "Hand... what... what's wrong?"
"It's okay, grandpa." Xun Yuming helped his grandpa to sit up, pretending to be easy to cover up: "When I got in the car, I was accidentally squeezed by the door, no broken bones, it's okay. I won't go to work for two days, the doctor said Just stay at home and take care of it.”
"Why... so small... heart!" Grandpa tremblingly cupped his left hand, his eyes were full of distress, he lowered his head and blew, "Does it hurt?"
"I'm not a child anymore, and grandpa still blows it on me." Xun Yuming laughed lowly, "Actually, it doesn't hurt at all, even if it hurts, it won't hurt if you blow it on."
"Be careful in the future." Grandpa glared at him angrily, looked outside the door, and asked, "Who is... talking?"
When Xun Yuming just came in, he didn't close the door, the door was half-closed, and the voices outside could still be heard faintly. He used the card to lock it, and came back and said, "Zhuang Yi and some friends are talking about something. Recently... it may be busy."
"Xiao Zhuang is... busy at work, you are at home, take... take care of him more." Grandpa said earnestly, "If he loves you, you should love him more, or else... or..."
"I know Grandpa, you've said it many times." Xun Yuming held down his hand gesturing in the air, and assured him: "I will treat him well, he won't get bored of me, you don't have to worry about it all the time. "
"I know, I know." Grandpa nodded repeatedly, but he knew what he knew, but he couldn't help thinking about it. "Obviously..."
He sighed for a long time: "Grandpa doesn't have much... time. If one... one day, grandpa is not here... I can't worry about you."
Zhuang Yi was good enough, so good that he could never find another person who could trust him to Xun Yuming more than Zhuang Yi. But he still felt that it wasn't enough. Even if he was a perfect person, he probably couldn't rest assured, because the future was unpredictable, and no one could tell what tomorrow would be like.
"Grandpa, don't say that." Xun Yuming couldn't hear what he said, his eyes and nose were sour, and he held his hand tightly, as if he would disappear as soon as he let go. "You are just sick, and you will be fine after taking the medicine. I will accompany you on a trip in the future. I have money now, and I haven't taken you out yet."
When I was a child, my family lived in poverty, and my grandfather lived frugally, but what he gave him was the best within his ability. At that time, the school organized parent-child summer camp for the first time. Many families did not want to go because they thought it was too expensive, and Xun Yuming himself did not want to go, but his grandfather wanted him to see more of the world and broaden his horizons, so he was forced to go.
At that time, my grandfather only paid Xun Yuming a share of the money, and entrusted him to the parents of a neighbor's child to take care of him. Xun Yuming was very afraid of living with other people. He once asked him unhappy why other students were accompanied by their parents, but he did not.
Grandpa said, when you grow up, you can take grandpa wherever you want. That was the first time in Xun Yuming's life that it was nice to have money. If he has money, he can go wherever he wants, and he can stay with his grandpa as long as he wants.
He made a big dream in his little head, and he told his grandfather seriously: "When I have money in the future, I will take my grandfather to travel around the world. We travel every day!"
Now that he has money, his grandfather can no longer move.
Xun Yuming sniffed, leaned on Grandpa and begged, "Grandpa, don't leave me."
"I'm not going anywhere now." Grandpa stroked his hair and said softly, "I'll be with you, but if I'm not...not here, remember, always pursue...career, and always be sincere. For feelings... feelings, make friends forever."
"I always remember Grandpa." Xun Yuming secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, and smiled at him: "I have many friends now, Zhuang Yi helped me meet a lot of people, and some students are very good to me. Career... also Very good." He twitched the corner of his mouth, "I will never disappoint Zhuang Yi, promise."
"Then I'm at ease." Grandpa patted his hand, and told him a few things, "And my books, in fact, those manuscripts are very detailed, just a little tidying up, it's fine. Our family There is nothing else but that... house, you can sell it if you want, or keep it if you don't want to. If my grandfather disappears one day, I want to bury it in my hometown. There is... a ginkgo tree on the back mountain. Let's go back."
"Grandpa!" Grandpa's every word was like sulfuric acid dripping in his heart, Xun Yuming didn't want to hear anything, just shook his head while holding his hand: "Your illness can be controlled, you will be fine!"
"I've said it earlier, I'll be at ease earlier, and I don't have to... say it again." Grandpa smiled, and wiped away the tears from his eyes with shaking fingers, "It's good to cry, when grandpa was young... he just couldn't cry, he was too stubborn, no My friend, that's the end... Don't be like grandpa, don't feel bad, don't bear it. You cry, Xiao Zhuang... loves you so much. How nice."
As long as he is caring, what else is there to worry about.
Xun Yuming nodded with a smile, and said with tears in his eyes, "You can sleep a little longer, I will call you after dinner."
"Okay, you go... go." Grandpa waved his hand to signal him to go out.
Xun Yuming took away the pillow, helped him to lie down, and walked out silently. He closed the door, hid in the corridor, wiped his eyes, straightened his expression, and went out to ask, "Where did you say that?"
"It's almost over." Zhuang Yi was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. When he saw him coming over with red eyes, he got up and held his arm. "You go upstairs to change your clothes and rest for a while. Last night It's been a night, aren't you sleepy?"
"I want to hear it too." Xun Yuming blinked his wet eyelashes, his eyes had just been washed with water, and looked at him clearly.
Zhuang Yi's heart was as soft as mud, and the smile on his face bloomed unknowingly, and his low tone just now became gentle as water: "I'll tell you one thing later, we've already talked about it, and you won't be able to say anything if you stay what."
"Alright then." Xun Yuming nodded slightly towards the three people in the living room, then stepped up the stairs and went to the bedroom.
He didn't rest all day and night, and just cried again, and now his eyes were dry, itchy, and a little painful. Xun Yuming dripped two drops of sodium hyaluronate, then went to the bathroom to take a brief shower, changed clothes and lay down on the bed to catch up on sleep.
The blackout curtains were drawn in the room, and the surroundings were pitch black. He couldn't fall asleep for a while, so he opened his mobile phone and looked at the webpage. His name is still in the hot words in the upper right corner, but it has dropped to seventh place.
Click to enter and the top is a video, from a condescending angle, shooting the scene where he and Zhuang Yi kissed through the glass after the operation yesterday, just a few minutes, but extremely ambiguous.
The comments below are polarized. Some people call him disgusting, some people probably support homosexuality and don't mind his orientation, but criticize him for being unprofessional in kissing in the operating room, and some people think it's nothing.
He remembered the question asked by the reporter this morning, and suddenly realized that this was the so-called kissing video in the operating room. Xun Yuming continued to swipe down, and the most popular one was a long text, posted by a news account with a large number of fans, and the title was very sensational—Medical Bailian Xun Yuming's shocking big melon that ate human blood steamed buns in those years .
This long text is eloquent, listing more than a dozen items, about his sexual orientation, the grievances between him and Angus, the affairs between him and Zhuang Yi, the so-called inside story of his award, his research on harm, and his admiration for foreigners. Fascinating outsiders, he caused the patient to be brain-dead and angered the family members, which indirectly caused a fire in the hospital. He used his homosexuality to deceive the patient's trust, so that he could conduct live experiments... All the rumors were true and false.
The people in the comments were overwhelmed by the sense of justice and anger, and they all clamored to report him, so that the country can get rid of his industry's cancer. A group of people wished his father to plant a loquat tree and his mother to be reborn soon, all kinds of filthy words, and so on.
The more Xun Yuming looked at it, the more trembling his hands became, his blood rushed to the top of his head with anger, and he threw the phone out with a "bang".
Zhuang Yi was about to send Qiao Ran out when he heard the movement and looked up. Wang Rui smiled and said: "If you don't let him know, he has to search the Internet himself. If he can't help it now, it's not good to quarrel with netizens who eat melons. Go take a look."
"Then I won't give it away, thank you."
"Go quickly." Wang Kunlun pushed the door and volunteered to help him send Wang Rui out.
Zhuang Yi quickly went upstairs and knocked on the bedroom door: "Obviously, I came in?"
no respond.
"Are you asleep?" Zhuang Yi went in and closed the door, walked to the bed, pretending not to know that he was pretending to be asleep, and leaned over to look, "I really fell asleep, then I'll call Qiao Ran back."
Xun Yuming kept his ears up all the time, and when he heard the word "Qiao Ran", he was subconsciously anxious, and grabbed his hand: "Don't go."
"I know you're not asleep." Zhuang Yi smiled, sat next to him, pulled him into his lap and hugged him, "Why did you drop your phone? Are you disobedient and looking around on the Internet by yourself?"
"I wanted to see what happened." Xun Yuming felt that he couldn't control his emotions again, he frowned and said, "Who knew they were talking such nonsense! I want to sue them for slander, they violated me right of reputation!"
"Hey, amazing." Zhuang Yi scratched his chin, deliberately teasing him: "Then who do you want to sue? Accounts and websites that publish fake news? Or those who scold you without knowing the truth? Or reporters?"
"So many people."
"Yes, there are so many people, can you sue them?"
Zhuang Yi lifted his bangs, looked him in the eyes and said: "Public opinion can be guided, they can release false news, we can clarify that those who scold you are too easy to be manipulated. If you can attack you today, you can also attack tomorrow Attack those who spread the rumors. As for the lawsuit, I discussed it with Wang Kunlun and decided to do public relations first, and then sue a few media accounts with a large amount of communication.”
"How do you plan to do public relations?" Xun Yuming knew nothing about it, and was about to ask him.
Zhuang Yi smiled and said: "First of all, clarify what can be clarified first, such as your experiment, the matter of the brain-dead patient, and the arson case in the hospital. As for the matter of Angus, I will let Liang Shuo handle it as soon as possible. If there is progress, all the inside stories of the year will be exposed. I know the two photos my dad gave are a bit low, but the other party is unkind, so we can’t blame us for being unrighteous, right? "
"The most important thing is your research. You are now on compulsory leave. The investigation has just started, and Xue Jiayan has not woken up yet. Now is not a good time to clarify. So what Wang Rui means is that those minor issues, including the beating, Let the hospital clarify first, and we will find someone to send Angus's photo. Let's keep quiet for now, and when the water is muddied and the matter has a result, we will clarify together."
"But can the beating matter be clarified?" Xun Yuming couldn't believe it. After all, he was beating the person under the camera, and he didn't let others complain. Colleagues must help colleagues. Other journalists feel sorry for being beaten. They are the ones who have the right to speak, so they must be exaggerated.
But Zhuang Yi said: "Wang Rui said that this is what I want. Now you say what you say, others don't believe it, and you both say what you say, but the perception is not good. Human nature is pitiful to the weak and admires the strong, and most like to oppose Turn. It’s better to let them collectively denounce and scold me to the brim. Then we come out to clarify the truth, and everyone agrees to define indignation, which is more beneficial to us.”
"Is this possible?" Xun Yuming was dubious.
Zhuang Yi said with a smile: "Don't doubt the employment, and don't use the suspect, we will listen to her."
Xun Yuming nodded worriedly: "Okay. It's a pity that I don't know who the whistleblower is now, otherwise he would be exposed."
"I know who it is. Do you remember what happened in the last forum?"
"Remember, what's wrong?" Xun Yuming looked at a loss.
"I asked someone to check it later, and found that Angus went to a hospital near the airport on the night the forum posted the photos." Zhuang Yi squinted, looking a little scary, "I asked my uncle to ask someone to check the surveillance video , found that Angus had contact with Liu Hongxiang that night."
"Who?" Xun Yuming suddenly turned over, and asked with rounded eyes, "You mean Doctor Liu?"
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