Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good

Chapter 94

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The people around became flustered, Zhang Yazhi rushed to Shen Yuhuai's side, and Chen Jianhong shouted at the people outside to prepare the car.

Shen Yuhuai hugged the person, and the weight in his arms seemed to be a little lighter than before, not like the stubborn pretending to be drunk before when he was drinking. When the person really fainted unconsciously, the physical sensation became more obvious.

"Zhaozhao, can Zhaozhao hear your mother?" Zhang Yazhi couldn't care less, her eyes were red, she tried the child's body temperature with her hand, and then grabbed his cold hand and covered it, "Shi Ming, contact the doctor. ?"

Chen Shiming urgently contacted the city's second hospital, which is closest to the group's location, "It took too long for the ambulance to arrive, so let's send people over."

Shen Yuhuai picked up the man without saying a word. Chen Jianhong took off his suit jacket and put it on Chen Qizhao. When Chen Shiming walked out, he saw Chen Jianhong's figure swaying, and he stopped: "Dad?"

Chen Jianhong leaned on the sofa slightly, "It's okay, let's go."

The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital filled the air, and the doctors and nurses in white were walking in a hurry.

Chen Qizhao seemed to feel the surrounding voices, and also felt that he was placed on a stretcher, and the wheels of the stretcher collided with the ground, making a rattling sound. The hug that held him tightly was gone, and the cold coming from everywhere eroded his limbs, like heavy black water, dragging him all the way to the depths, drowning him so much that he couldn't breathe.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, and he couldn't hear the sounds around him.

It was quiet outside the senior ward of the Second City Hospital. The doctor withdrew from the ward and saw a group of family members standing outside. Looking at the medical records in his hand, he said, "The patient is malnourished, overtired, and has mild symptoms of anemia during this period of time. ."

He paused after speaking, "But I don't think this is the main reason, and we will have to wait for the patient to wake up before further diagnosis."

Zhang Yazhi said incoherently: "Is the problem serious? He has eaten very little recently and lost weight..."

"The family members should not be too nervous. He needs to rest now." The doctor looked at the family members around him. "Family members, we need to understand the situation here so that we can make a detailed diagnosis of his condition later."

Chen Shiming stood up, "Doctor."

Seeing Chen Shixuan following, Shen Yuhuai's eyes stopped on Chen's parents, he nodded towards Chen Jianhong, and quickly followed Chen Shiming's pace.

The doctor's office is not far away. After entering the consultation room, the doctor told them in detail about the problems found in the current examination, and asked Chen Shiming about Chen Qizhao's daily performance.

Noticing that Shen Yuhuai came in, Chen Shiming nodded slightly towards him, "He is very addicted to smoking and has a low appetite. Recently, his mood has been extreme many times."

Shen Yuhuai listened quietly to the communication between Chen Shiming and the doctor.

"Did he have trouble concentrating and fidgeting?" the doctor asked.

"He hasn't shown these in front of me." Chen Shiming recalled Chen Qizhao. During this period of time, apart from his appetite and mental state, Chen Qizhao was very calm in front of him, and he always cut to the core when discussing work with him. He thought about it, but it was this highly calm situation that made him feel a little uneasy.

"It has happened." Shen Yuhuai suddenly said, "He should have a sleep disorder recently."

The doctor listened to the description of the two people in front of him, his brows became more and more wrinkled, "The current physical symptoms have to wait for him to wake up for further verification, but the patient's condition is not very good, according to your previous description, and past medical history , he may be in a condition of chronic anxiety."

Chen Shiming was slightly startled, and said solemnly, "Does he have a mental problem?"

"It's very likely that emotional ups and downs, irritability, anxiety, insomnia, etc. are all symptoms." The doctor said in a serious tone, "His malnutrition is not that serious. From the current point of view, the problem of emotional symptoms is It may be more serious. How did your family pay attention? Why are these problems only discovered now, and the level of coma is already very serious. "

Chen Shiming squeezed his hand, "Yes, this is our problem."

The patient's family and the doctor went to the office to record the situation. There were only a few other people left in the corridor. Chen Jianhong asked Special Assistant Xu and others to return to the company to deal with the situation, and dragged Zhang Yazhi to the resting seat outside the ward to sit down.

Zhang Yazhi's eyes were red: "Is there something wrong with Zhaozhao? The physical examination did not reveal any problems. He even boiled chicken soup to replenish his body, so why is he still suffering from malnutrition... The doctor told him to pay attention to his psychological problems, and I also Pay attention."

She blamed herself: "I paid attention, but the child always said it was okay and didn't want to tell me."

Chen Jianhong held his wife's shoulders slightly, and his serious face was now a bit old at this time. He didn't say a word, but just comforted his wife with his hands one after another. In his mind, Chen Qizhao lost control of his emotions in the lounge not long ago. time to say.

Those angry rhetorical questions were like needles stuck in the heart, Chen Jianhong recalled those words, but he felt that his chest was too tight to breathe. He listened to his wife's reflection, sentence by sentence, and recalled the past. It seemed that he and his younger son hadn't had a good conversation in all these years.

"You're not wrong." Chen Jianhong hugged his wife, "It's my problem."

The waiting time was very torturous, Zhang Yazhi couldn't sit still, and said she was going to ask the doctor about the situation.

As soon as the people left, only Chen Jianhong was left in the corridor. When the last nurse who recorded the situation left the ward, Chen Jianhong opened the door.

Chen Qizhao was lying in the ward, the medicine dripping slowly from the hanging needle, and the face surrounded by the oxygen inhalation tube looked particularly small. At this time, he fell asleep quietly, not as flamboyant as when he was awake, with an inexplicable vulnerability. The feeling of looking at the child like this seems to have happened ten years ago. When the child is still young, he has no defenses like this, and he will not prohibit his parents from entering the room, and he will not hide his little secrets...

Chen Jianhong pulled the quilt for Chen Qizhao, slightly covering Chen Qizhao's needle-piercing hand, but when he moved, he saw several scars on the child's arm.

"Dad." When Chen Shiming came over, he saw Chen Jianhong parked beside Chen Qizhao's hospital bed.

Chen Jianhong lowered his voice, restrained his emotions, and pulled up the quilt, "Have you finished talking to the doctor?"

Chen Shiming: "The situation has been settled, and the rest will be checked in detail. Mom has just passed over there, and she is a little excited. I will let Xiao Xu follow."

"Go out first, your brother needs to rest."

Chen Jianhong stepped out of the ward, explained a few words to Chen Shiming, and handed over the hospital to him.

So many things happened in the morning, the press conference of the Chen Group needs to be finalized, and the follow-up evidence submission of those insiders found in the company must also keep up with the progress. The most important thing is the matter between Lin's medical care and Gu's. Now people have indeed entered, but to stabilize the current situation, further evidence is needed to completely hold people in prison and cannot get out.

Gu Zhengxun in the capital has Gu Zhengxun to handle it, but things in S city can only be handled by the Chen family, and these are the advantageous advantages created by Chen Qizhao with his own abilities. Chen Jianhong knew that his children had worked so hard to get to where they are today, and he couldn't let this effort go to waste.

After the explanation was over, Chen Jianhong noticed Shen Yuhuai who was walking with Zhang Yazhi in the distance. He looked at his friend's son and nodded slightly to greet him: "Yu Huai, I'll trouble you this time."

Shen Yuhuai paid attention to Chen Jianhong's face, "Do you need to rest?"

"No, I'll go back to the company and lie down."

Chen Jianhong patted Shen Yuhuai on the shoulder and walked out with his back straight.

However, Shen Yuhuai found that the elder's footsteps seemed to be much slower.

People in the hospital came and went, and the quiet ward was not disturbed by any sound. The quiet environment ushered in darkness. In the environment where he was drowning in black water, Chen Qizhao struggled forward, the heavy black water pressed on his shoulders, and the scene in front of him changed again and again.

Gradually, the black water seemed to gradually recede, the hazy scene became real, the smell of disinfectant became stronger and stronger, and when I looked up, I saw the words "in surgery".

Zhang Yazhi's sobbing voice is close to his ears, several executives of the group are standing in the corridor, and his father Chen Jianhong is lying behind the door... The white background passes through the layers to the senior ward somewhere Inside, Chen Shiming's face was pale, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the legs that could no longer stand up, his eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness... In the end, Zhang Yazhi lay thin in the hospital bed, took his hand and said a lot before leaving .

After many years of those words, Chen Qizhao can't remember them anymore. He only remembers the general meaning, which is to let him live well.

These scenes are getting blurry, like torn photos. When they are put together again, the cracks in the middle are getting bigger and bigger, and the faces are broken. Chen Qizhao could no longer see those things, and the cold spread up step by step, turning into a rain curtain all over the sky.

The cemetery on the outskirts of S City is quiet, dark clouds cover the sky and earth, and the rain washes the mud.

Chen Qizhao found himself standing in front of the three monuments again, without flowers, surrounded by the whistling wind. He wanted to reach out to wipe the withered and yellow leaves that fell next to the tombstone, but out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Chen Jianhong's tombstone, and there was an empty one. A piece of land was dug up empty, like a cemetery reserved for him in advance.

He was about to go there when someone suddenly grabbed his hand from behind him.

The warm body temperature was transmitted from that hand, and the place where the wrist was clamped was extremely hot, and the warmth seemed to gradually rise, flushing away the cold in his body. Chen Qizhao couldn't see that face clearly, but when he wanted to walk forward, his hand was very tight, and there was a faint smell of mint.

Chen Qizhao suddenly did not want to go forward.

There was no one in the dimly lit room. When Chen Qizhao really opened his eyes, he only felt that his body was extremely heavy, he had no strength, and he didn't want to move.

He couldn't describe the feeling, the tiredness seemed to come from the inside out, and he was a little breathless.

"Lie down first, the fever has not subsided." The voice came from the side.

The deliberately lowered voice was a bit tired, and the familiar voice pushed away the heavy black water and came to his ear truly.

Chen Qizhao came back to his senses, the black water that was pressing on his body and pressing on his heart seemed to still wrap him, and the layers of cold rushed like waves, and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, trying to grasp something uncontrollably. But when he exerted force, the heat source from his fingertips pulled back his mind. He turned his head slightly and saw Shen Yuhuai sitting next to him, and his hand was held by him, like that fuzzy dream. The only source of heat in it, it's hard to tell the difference between the real and the fake.

After a long time, Chen Qizhao said, "Am I dreaming now?"

The boy's hair was a bit messy, and the eyes on his pale face were dark and heavy, like a pool of calm stagnant water. When Shen Yuhuai saw those eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little tighter. He noticed Chen Qizhao's strong hand, and patiently rubbed his slightly bent knuckles loose, and said softly, "No."

The pressure on his hand was very light, as if he was pushing away a little bit. The real feeling slowly gathered in such a slow movement, and the heavy black water on his body seemed to disperse.

Chen Qizhao's mind was a little chaotic, his memory slowly returned to the cage, and the chaotic thoughts seemed to be back to where they should be.

He remembered what happened when he passed out, and looked around, but couldn't find his phone.

When he looked out, he saw Zhang Yazhi sleeping on the sofa not far away. Zhang Yazhi's hair was slightly messy, and she slept in clothes on the sofa, her face seemed a bit tired. Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped on her, and the old Zhang Yazhi in the hospital bed seemed to slowly appear in front of him.

At this time, Shen Yuhuai next to him said, "Aunt Zhang has been watching over you for two days, and just rested."

"... Hmm." Chen Qizhao's voice was a little weak, and he stopped for a while before he realized: "I slept for two days?"

Shen Yuhuai slightly pulled down the quilt he had torn up and slowed down the speed of dripping, "Accurately speaking, it is two days and seven hours."

Zhang Yazhi, who was not far away, seemed to have slept lightly, and woke up after noticing the sound. She hurried to the side of the hospital bed, "Zhao Zhao, are you awake?"

Shen Yuhuai rang the medical bell, and soon medical staff came in, and the incandescent light in the dim ward was turned on. The doctor's examination was orderly, and Chen Qizhao's condition was registered item by item. Chen Qizhao was exhausted, so he could only let the doctor examine him, and his chaotic brain gradually became clear. After the doctor checked the situation, he issued a few more orders, and then after the physical strength recovered, he had to go out for several examinations.

Not long after the inspection, Chen Qizhao fell asleep again because of drowsiness, almost startling Zhang Yazhi.

After getting a positive answer from the doctor, Zhang Yazhi was relieved. Shen Yuhuai advised her to rest, but she didn't go, and stayed by Chen Qizhao's side.

The full set of examinations was done intermittently. Chen Qizhao still had a fever and was in poor mental state. When all the examination reports came out, Zhang Yazhi went to the hospital's office to listen to the situation. When he came out, he had red eyes and didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Tezhu rushed over with the boss, but after rushing over, he saw the second master and fell asleep again, and saw the boss standing at the door holding the report sheet. There are too many things these days, but the boss still told him to contact well-known doctors in the field of psychology at home and abroad, and the number of times he handed the doctor's information to the office was far more than the evidence he handed to the police station.

The report sheet is not too big, but the boss just read it over and over again, as if he didn't dare to miss a word.

After following the boss for so long, he rarely saw such a look on the boss's face. He didn't dare to speak, but just stayed quietly and waited for the boss's orders.

Assistant Xu stood for a while and saw Mr. Shen walking from a distance.

These days, every time he accompanies his boss to the hospital, he can always see Mr. Shen here.

"Mr. Shen." Xu Tezhu whispered.

Shen Yuhuai nodded at him, and handed a piece of information to Chen Shiming, "This is a doctor I know, surnamed Xie, who happens to be in the local area, and is relatively authoritative in this regard."

Chen Shiming took the information and put a bit of apology on his tired face: "Thank you, I have troubled you these days."

"Is it troublesome?" Shen Yuhuai asked.

"No trouble, there is a lot of evidence to submit. What should Qi Zhao have said to the police at the time? The police have come to contact me these days to say something about making a confession, but his situation is inconvenient." Chen Shiming didn't say it clearly, " The confession can only be delayed for a while, and the rest must be supplemented with other evidence..."

After he finished speaking, he added: "It's right to catch Gu Shen."

The police seized guns and other prohibited items from Gu Shen's side. If Gu Shen was left alone at that time, the danger of some things would be unpredictable.

"You're right, but we didn't expect him to take such a risk." Shen Yuhuai glanced at him, "I'll go in and see him."

Chen Shiming nodded and opened the information sent by Shen Yuhuai.

The ward was quiet, and Zhang Yazhi was not in the ward.

Shen Yuhuai was sitting beside the hospital bed. The boy on the bed was still asleep. He opened his mouth slightly when he was sleeping, and seemed to be a little short of breath.

He pulled the quilt down a little so that it wouldn't get enough ventilation.

Before leaving, Shen Yuhuai tested the temperature between Chen Qizhao's forehead, and it seemed that he still had a low fever.

When he came over the past few days, Chen Qizhao slept a little longer. The doctor was worried that he was not resting enough. The medicines for the past few days had a little sleep effect.

The farthest warm light was on in the room, making Chen Qizhao, who was asleep, extra soft.

Shen Yuhuai looked at him quietly and didn't say a word. He held Chen Qizhao's hand slightly, and his eyes stayed on the blue needle eye on the back of his hand. He eased his efforts and touched the skin with his fingertips. Just as he was about to put his hand under the quilt, he suddenly noticed that the sleeping boy opened his eyes.

"Awake?" Shen Yuhuai asked in a low voice.

Chen Qizhao didn't reply, half awake.

He raised his hand up, brought Shen Yuhuai's hand to his face, and finally seemed to absorb the warmth of the other's hand, and put his hand against his own face.

"Qi Zhao?" Shen Yuhuai leaned over slightly.

Chen Qizhao didn't speak, he curled up like an insecure little animal.

The warm breath sprayed on Shen Yuhuai's hand, gently and weakly.

Shen Yuhuai lowered his eyes slightly, letting Chen Qizhao hold his hand, "Get well soon."

Chen Qizhao only felt that his whole body was exhausted. It might be because of the medication or because he slept for too long.

He couldn't tell the difference between day and night, but he felt like there were a lot of people around him, and there was a lingering scent of mint.

When it was relatively quiet in the hospital, the weather outside S City had changed directly. The biggest news recently was that the joint investigation team between City B and City S was investigating the safety of pharmaceutical products. On the day that Lin's Medical broke out illegal transactions, the police in S City immediately arrested the person in charge of Lin's Medical, and conducted a series of investigations, adding a number of charges against Lin Shizhong's criminal facts.

Lin's Medical secretly has a pharmaceutical industry chain. This industry chain involves a manufacturing plant in Beijing and is closely related to a certain enterprise. It includes the manufacture of illegal drugs, the transportation of prohibited substances and other illegal activities. Because of this incident, the relevant The department conducted a thorough investigation from the bottom to the top of Lin's Medical, and found that in addition to this industry chain, Lin's Medical had many illegal operations, which caused a very bad impact in the industry.

A series of incidents were involved, and Lin's Medical was successively taken away from several responsible persons, and the group's stock price also fell again and again. Underneath this incident, there are other criminal facts hidden, such as the previous Chen family's aromatherapy case, which is suspiciously related to a number of criminals, suspected of intentional injury and other charges. These criminal evidences were smashed down one by one, and the criminal facts of Lin Shizhong and his team were basically established.

On the other hand, the Gu Group was also affected to a small extent because of Gu Zhengsong's affairs, but it was quickly suppressed under Gu Zhengxun's control. Compared with Lin Shizhong, Gu Zhengsong has a lot more procedures to convict. Gu Zhengsong hired a special lawyer to try to release Gu Zhengsong and Gu Shen on bail, but because the industrial chain involved in the manufacturing factory in Beijing is too broad, the police in City B have reasonable grounds. The reason for the detention is that the two sides have reached a stalemate.

Gu Zhengsong can still find ways to exonerate himself by displacing the dead ghost. Gu Shen's crime is not so simple. The confession of Lao Lin in the aromatherapy case has become extremely important. In addition to other corroborating evidence, Gu Shen was arrested on the charge of intentionally wounding others, and multiple pieces of evidence obtained from Lin's medical contraband case showed that Gu Shen had a direct connection with Lin Shizhong.

It was midnight when Chen Qizhao woke up again, the ward was quiet, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a slightly bright orange lamp in the distance. More sleepy time, less awake time, Chen Qizhao has been in a daze for the past few days, his brain can't stand thinking about other things, and he always has a headache and wants to sleep.

When I woke up tonight, I felt better, I didn't have that kind of headache and nausea, and my body was a little more relaxed.

Just as Chen Qizhao moved, he suddenly heard the movement next to him. He turned his eyes slightly and saw a person sitting beside the ward.

Chen Jianhong was still in the same suit, his shirt was a little wrinkled, and there were still his briefcase and notebook on the sofa not far away, as if he had just done work here.

"Are you awake?" Chen Jianhong's voice was heavy and serious, and even his questioning voice was a little unnatural.

Chen Qizhao looked at him and said nothing.

Seeing that Chen Qizhao was about to get up, Chen Jianhong went to the end of the bed and pressed the button, raising the head of the bed.

Chen Qizhao kept looking at him, watching him find the height adjustment place at the end of the bed, and watching him adjust the height little by little. Chen Jianhong's back was not as straight as before. When he stood up, he had to support the bed to get up, and the skin on the back of his hands was a little wrinkled.

The words between the father and son were exceptionally rare, and the voices of the doctors passing by outside were quieter than those in the room.

Chen Jianhong took the initiative and said, "Your mother hasn't rested for a few days. I will ask your brother to send her back to sleep for a day at night."

"Well." Chen Qizhao responded, finding that his throat was a little hoarse.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, Chen Jianhong asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"I'm thirsty." Chen Qizhao said.

"I'll pour it for you." Chen Jianhong looked around the room and found the location of the water dispenser.

Chen Qizhao didn't move, just watched Chen Jianhong's movements.

The water dispenser in the ward was bought by Zhang Yazhi, and the function is a bit complicated. Chen Jianhong walked over and fumbled for a while before pouring a glass of water for Chen Qizhao.

"Here." Chen Jianhong held the glass.

Chen Qizhao hesitated for a while, didn't look at him, but took the glass from his hand.

The water is warm.