The two brothers sat outside the ward for a while. Rong Yuheng was a little thirsty, so he got up and went to the vending machine in the hall to buy water.
Turning around the corner, it happens to be the corridor by the window. The light from the sky outside faintly cast in through the window, a very pale golden edge appeared in the sky, and the street scene downstairs slowly showed its outline.
Rong Yuheng glanced at his phone, 6:45, it was already morning. He bought two bottles of oolong tea, and was about to go back, when he suddenly remembered that he had not reported safety to Wen Zezhen.
Rong Yuheng quickly sent a message to someone.
[Rong Yuheng]: Lord, I forgot to send you a message! I'm already in the hospital [sea otter cries]
After a few minutes, Wen Zezhen returned to him.
[Wen Zezheng]: It's okay. How is Uncle Rong's situation
[Rong Yuheng]: Dad's condition has stabilized and he is still sleeping.
[Wen Zezheng]: That's good, you also have a little rest. What's wrong with Uncle, what did the doctor say
Rong Yuheng was silent for a while... How was he going to explain to Wen Zezhen that his father was squatting in the pit until he passed by
After thinking for a while, he decided to be vague.
[Rong Yuheng]: I fainted due to insufficient blood supply to my brain. I need a good rest.
Wen Zezhen was still preparing for the filming, so the two stopped after a few chats. Rong Yuheng wrapped his coat, and the temperature in the morning was still a little cold. Before he returned to the ward with two bottles of oolong tea, he saw that the door was open, and several doctors and nurses came in and out.
Rong Yuheng's heart trembled again, "What's wrong?"
Rong Congyan stood at the door and took the water from his hand, "It's okay, Dad is awake, let the doctor check his body."
While the two were talking, the doctors and nurses in the ward had already measured the values, and one of them called Rong Congyan and asked him to go to the front desk to go through the formalities and wait for the results.
Rong Congyan responded, turned his head and said to Rong Yuheng, "Then you go and see Dad first, I'll come over later."
"Um."
When Rong Yuheng walked into the door, he saw a huge ward with a thin bed and medical equipment such as a ventilator and blood gas analyzer. It was all good, but Rong Yuheng felt a sense of "weakness" from these expensive furnishings.
Rong Tianshen was lying on the hospital bed. He was usually an old-fashioned and strict person, but now he didn't even have the strength to sit up. He just lay there, and his eyelids trembled when he saw Rong Yuheng come in.
Rong Yuheng lightly walked to his bed, lowered his head and looked at the person, and after a while he said, "You can even pull a shit into the hospital."
Rong Tianshen was ripped off, and immediately became angry, his eyelids trembled even more, "What's the matter, I'm just too old and useless!"
Rong Yuheng suspected that his father still did not come out of the script "Lian Po is disliked by King Zhao".
Seeing that the former did not speak, Rong Tianshen bit his chin and exhaled a few times, and said stubbornly, "Who asked you to come, I will be angry when I see you!"
Rong Yuheng raised his hand and lifted the quilt to cover his face, "Don't be angry now."
Rong Tianshen, who was greatly covered, "..."
I don't know if it was because he was angry, but Rong Tianshen, who was unable to exert himself at first, suddenly became energetic, he reached out and tore off the quilt, turning his head to curse.
But when he raised his eyes, he met Rong Yuheng's slightly red eyes.
Rong Tianshen suddenly got stuck in his chest.
He was angry for a long time without spitting out the swearing words. He glared at the former and turned his head away, "It has nothing to do with you."
Rong Yuheng was really uncomfortable. He couldn't see Rong Tianshen's appearance - insufficient blood supply to the brain, it didn't sound like a big problem, many people would feel dizzy after standing up for a long time. But Rong Tianshen is getting old, can he be compared with young people, how dangerous it is.
And looking at the pile of medical equipment, he knew that Rong Tianshen's physical condition was actually not that good.
The room fell silent, and no one spoke.
As soon as Rong Congyan entered the door, he saw both father and son with red eyes, and one turned their heads to one side.
The saliva in Rong Congyan's throat made a "coo dong": What's the matter... What is he going to say
He is really difficult. He is tough.
"Dad, Xiaoheng came over overnight last night." Rong Congyan paused for two seconds, walked over and put the oolong tea on the bedside table, and tucked the quilt for Rong Tianshen, "Do you feel better?"
Rong Tianshen hummed, but his expression softened a little.
"I'm fine."
The three sat and talked in the ward for a while, and a nurse called them outside, "Mr. Rong's family members come out!"
Rong Congyan got up and walked out. Rong Yuheng was afraid that he would quarrel with Rong Tianshen if he stayed here alone, so he followed.
The two brothers went outside the ward, and the nurse took the report and said to them, "Mr. Rong still needs a comprehensive physical examination. If you agree, you can go through the formalities with me later. Also, if you have his medical records from previous years. This book and the medical examination book can also be brought here.”
Rong Congyan said, "I'll go through the formalities with you. Xiaoheng, can you go home and get Dad's medical examination and medical records?"
Rong Yuheng said, "Okay."
The Rong family has a special driver. It only took less than 20 minutes from the hospital to get home. Rong Yuheng arrived home, and it was not yet eight o'clock in the morning.
The big villa was empty, and there was no one. The lights in the living room were still on, and the entrance was a little messy. You could see how chaotic Rong Tianshen was when he fainted.
Rong Yuheng walked upstairs, walked through the corridor paved with wooden floors, and came to the door of Rong Tianshen's bedroom. He pushed open the door and went in, and saw that the bedside lamp was still on, and the computer was not turned off.
Rong Congyan didn't tell him where the medical records were, so he could only find it himself. There was nothing on the bedside table, nor on the desk. Rong Yuheng looked around and walked to the bookshelf.
Rong Tianshen's bookshelf is semi-open, with half glass doors and half solid wood doors. The bookshelves behind the glass door were full of books on finance, business management and history. Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds, then took out all the history books and hid them under Rong Tianshen's bed.
He could see through Rong Tianshen:
Taking history as a mirror, you can go to the hospital.
There was no bookshelf behind the glass door, Rong Yuheng opened the solid wood door again.
The bookcase was against the corner of the wall, and the light was a bit dim. When Rong Yuheng opened the door, he couldn't see the inside clearly. When he squatted down and walked over, he realized that something was wrong—
The three-story bookcase is neatly filled with three stacks of albums. There are at least a few hundred sheets, like a three-tiered container.
The bottom layer of the bookcase was stuffed with several stacks of document books, which looked a little messy. It was obviously that they were randomly stuffed on the bottom layer to make room for the albums on the three floors.
Rong Yuheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and then he pulled out a medical examination book and medical record book from the pile of documents. The medical examination book was neatly packed in the file bag, but the medical record book was folded in one corner.
Rong Yuheng's eyes suddenly became hot, the tip of his nose was sore, and he felt that the front of his vision was blurred.
After he put away the medical examination book and medical record book, he reached out and picked out one album from the three stacks - it was their STAR-T debut album. Rong Tianshen secretly bought hundreds of them behind his back, and hid them in his bookcase without anyone saying anything.
Rong Yuheng was a little angry and wanted to laugh a little. Tears fell on the wooden floor with a "pat-ta-ta-ta", smashing a few water marks.
Is the album so important? I bought so many and placed it so neatly that even my medical records were stuffed under it. Really a big scallop.
He squatted for a while, just as he was about to stand up, and thinking about Rong Tianshen's previous lessons, he supported the bookcase to slowly raise... lest he would come over too.
Otherwise his pearl brother might cry.
Rong Yuheng slowed down, raised his hand to wipe away the tears, turned his head and hurried to the hospital.
When Rong Yuheng arrived at the hospital, Rong Congyan had already gone through the relevant procedures. After he handed the physical examination and medical records to the nurse, the two brothers slowly walked towards the ward.
Turning a corner, the corridor is empty. Rong Yuheng suddenly stopped and called Rong Congyan, "Brother."
Rong Congyan turned his head, "What's wrong?"
Rong Yuheng's throat moved, and his voice was a little rough, "Did you know that Dad... bought our group's album?"
Rong Congyan was silent for two seconds, "I probably know." He said, "I mentioned it to him when you just released the album, but he didn't say anything at that time. Then one day, two boxes of express delivery were sent from my home. Wanting to help move into the house, Dad refused to live or die, so he moved upstairs by himself."
Rong Yuheng's eyelashes blinked, and tears welled up again. He just couldn't bear the thought of Rong Tianshen's back carrying the box upstairs.
"He bought hundreds of our group's albums, and hid them in the bookcase." Rong Yuheng sniffed, "Why is he like this, he didn't tell me."
Rong Congyan took two steps forward, put his younger brother in his arms, and patted it twice, "Isn't Dad that kind of person?"
Rong Tianshen didn't understand anything, only Rong Congyan said that this is Xiaoheng's first album and needs to be sold. I just bought a bookcase secretly and hid it at home without anyone saying anything.
Rong Yuheng remembered that Rong Tianshen was lying on the hospital bed just now, saying that he was old and useless, and his heart was very sore.
He would rather Rong Tianshen or energetically slap him all day long, and he didn't want to watch the former disobey the old ways of learning from Lian Pohai to eat and drink, and at the same time have to admit his aging.
Rong Yuheng buried his head in Rong Congyan's arms, crying loudly, snot and tears covering the latter's senior shirt, which was sticky and wet.
Rong Congyan raised his chin helplessly, letting his little scallops arch sadly.
"You came back in a hurry the last two times, haven't you gone to the backyard to see it?"
Rong Yuheng raised his head from his chest while sniffling his nose, with a strong nasal voice, "Ang?"
Rong Congyan, "Dad secretly set up the wind power swing in the backyard."
Rong Yuheng, "..."
He finally calmed down a little and was bumped again. He buried his tears in Rong Congyan's chest and wiped his nose and snot, while crying, punching and kicking, "What are you telling me about this! You did it on purpose! woo woo woo …”
Rong Congyan tolerated the small scallops being hit like raindrops, and by the way, lovingly licked the fur: Alas... this little idiot.
Rong Yuheng decided that Rong Tianshen's situation had stabilized and was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Rong Tianshen still kept his two nostrils open and let out two breaths towards Rong Yuheng.
Rong Yuheng stretched out his hand and touched the former's forehead with a rare tolerance, while the other hand held the jade Guanyin on his chest, and began to give his big scallops to Buddha.
Rong Tianshen was instantly frightened, and he almost stunned the unsustainable characters, "You...what are you doing!"
Rong Yuheng had tears in his eyes, "I wish you a speedy recovery."
Rong Tianshen, "Ah... good."
After leaving the hospital, Rong Yuheng flew back to the crew again. It was after three o'clock in the afternoon when he landed, and Shi Qiu came to pick him up.
"How is your father?"
"It has stabilized, and the doctor suggested that he should recuperate for a while, but he can't let go of the company."
Shi Qiu held the steering wheel and nodded while looking at the road conditions, "I can understand."
Rong Yuheng leaned against the car window and was sad alone.
When the crew arrived, Shi Qiu parked the car, and was habitually pulling out his mobile phone to check the news, when he saw the information from the PR team knocked over.
Shi Qiu browsed through it quickly, and then said, "What the hell?" He quickly grabbed Rong Yuheng, "You were secretly photographed when you went to the hospital, and now it's trending on Weibo!"
Rong Yuheng, "What!" Going to a hospital can still be photographed secretly, what's so good about it
Rong Yuheng asked, "What did you shoot?"
Shi Qiu, "The picture of you crying in your brother's arms."
Rong Yuheng, "..."
Rong Yuheng speculated based on his half-year experience of eating melons, "Wouldn't they say that I was crying in the arms of a rich man! Then there was a scandal about being close to the gold owner and being fostered..."
Shi Qiu, "..." What has the entertainment industry turned into a pure child!
She said, "You think too much, everyone knows your family conditions, and no one catches up and gets slapped in the face."
Rong Yuheng, "What is that? Drawing?"
Shi Qiu turned the phone over to him - I saw that on the hot search picture, Rong Yuheng was leaning into the arms of a tall man, crying and grief-stricken... And the man was squatting with pity his head.
The huge title is bold and bold, showing its own sense of existence:
"Rong Yuheng showed up in the hospital crying bitterly, suspected of having suffered a major family accident!"
Rong Yuheng, "..."
Shi Qiu comforted him, "But this kind of news is not a scandal, and it doesn't affect you very much. It would be better if your father is not in serious trouble. If you are convenient, explain his situation and our team can clarify it."
Rong Yuheng stared at the hot search, his eyes were stagnant, his tone was heavy,
"Possibly, not big, easy to explain..."
The author has something to say: Big Scallop (sitting up from a dying illness): Who is critically ill
Two Scallop Cubs: ...Do you want to clarify