Poverty alleviation variety show goes to the countryside, my talent can no longer be hidden

Chapter 702 Catch the flag!

After arriving in Hong Kong and staying in a hotel for a night, Zhou Hao took Xu Lingyue to Renxin Hospital early the next morning.

Since suffering hemiplegia from a cerebral infarction a few days ago, Mr. Xie has not returned home and has been under observation and recuperation in the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, they were shocked by the scene outside - more than a dozen RVs were surrounded outside, and the paint on the bodies of the RVs were basically from various news media.

Dozens of reporters armed with cameras and long guns were squatting in every corner, ready to take useful photos at any time.

Obviously, almost everyone in Hong Kong has already known about Mr. Xie's hospitalization, and they are just waiting for the big news of making money from his blood.

"What should I do? Should I hide?" Chen Ailun instinctively felt annoyed when he saw these paparazzi.

"That's not necessary." Cai Tianxin, who was traveling with us, shook her head. "It's not like we're doing anything bad. It's good to let them take the photo, so that no one can make up stories and say that we're ungrateful and didn't want to see Teacher Xie for the last time."

"That makes sense." Chen Ailun nodded, "Then...get off?"

Wow.

As soon as the car door opened, several paparazzi nearby immediately turned their heads.

"Alan!"

"Ms. Cai!"

"And Mr. Zhou and Queen Xu!"

"Make way, make way..."

In an instant, the scene became a mess.

"Sorry, sorry, we are not accepting interviews for the time being." The host Chen Ailun took the initiative to take on the role of a pioneer, and together with his assistant helped to block those crazy paparazzi.

But these paparazzi were obviously unwilling to miss this opportunity and tried their best to squeeze close to Zhou Hao.

"Zhou Hao, can you tell me what's going on with Mr. Xie?"

"Ms. Xu, are you here to see Mr. Xie for the last time?"

"Do you know how Mr. Xie's inheritance was distributed..."

The questions were more outrageous than the last, leaving Zhou Hao speechless.

I originally thought that the paparazzi in my country were outrageous enough, but I didn’t expect that the paparazzi in Hong Kong were even worse.

After all, he is the founder, you can’t deny him!

Entering the hospital lobby, Zhou Hao was also secretly surprised by the scene inside.

With so many people, are we making a movie?
Moreover, at a glance, they were all either wealthy or noble social elites, and almost everyone of them was accompanied by several assistant bodyguards... In comparison, Zhou Hao felt a little out of place.

Cai Tianxin obviously knew these people. She took the initiative to go up to them, say hello, and helped introduce Zhou Hao and his wife.

It was a chance meeting, and Zhou Hao had no intention of making friends, so he just exchanged a few perfunctory words and left it at that.

Instead, there were a few wealthy young men on the opposite side, eager to strike up a conversation. Without asking, I knew it was definitely about business cooperation.

After all, Zhou Hao and Xu Lingyue's current commercial potential in the entire East Asia region is genuine top-tier. Who wouldn't want to get a piece of the pie?

However, considering that the current occasion is not suitable for discussing business, I had to give up in disappointment.

After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, a lady dressed in jewels and precious stones got out of the elevator. She looked to be in her forties or fifties and was in very good condition.

Her appearance instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the hall.

Cai Tianxin came over and whispered, "She is Mr. Xie's daughter, the legitimate daughter of his first wife. She changed her surname to Xia after she followed her mother."

As she spoke, Ms. Xia came straight to Zhou Hao and said, "Mr. Zhou, Ms. Xu, thank you for coming all the way to visit my father."

"It's my duty." Zhou Hao whispered, "Mr. Xie has always taken good care of me over the years. He is both my teacher and my friend."

Ms. Xia smiled and nodded. "When he heard you were coming, he was very happy and asked you to come up and sit down."

Chen Ailun, who was standing by, came over immediately and said, "Sister, what about me?"

"It's none of your business, we'll talk about it later." Ms. Xia replied. Chen Ailun rolled his eyes at Zhou Hao speechlessly, feeling a little jealous.

Is this the legendary green plum that cannot be defeated by the sky?

Holding Xu Lingyue's hand, Zhou Hao followed Ms. Xia into the elevator hall.

Before entering the door, Zhou Hao and Xu Lingyue quickly put on N95 masks. This detail made Ms. Xia beside them nod slightly.

Given the old man’s current physical condition, even a minor cold could be fatal.

Details reveal a person's character, and this young couple is really good.

When he entered the ward and saw Old Xie lying on the hospital bed, Zhou Hao almost couldn't believe his eyes.

He was skin and bones, with a bald forehead and cheeks that were almost as sunken as wine glasses.

The whole person is so thin that he is unrecognizable!

It's been less than a year since we last met, how come...

Seeing Zhou Hao come in, Old Xie smiled obviously and opened his mouth to try to say something, but unfortunately after mumbling for a long time, Zhou Hao didn't understand a word.

Not only was his speech slurred, but it also sounded like he was speaking some strange dialect.

Fortunately, there is someone around who can translate.

"He said you've gained weight." Ms. Xia chuckled, "He also said your wife is very beautiful."

Zhou Hao's eyes were sore and he went over to hold Old Xie's hand. He thought for a long time but couldn't utter a word.

Even though he was a human being, he still felt a little helpless when faced with such a scene.

Old Xie patted the back of his hand with difficulty and made another round of "Aba Aba".

"He said you don't have to be sad, he's not dead yet." Ms. Xia looked a little speechless, "He also said that birth, aging, sickness and death are inevitable for everyone, so there's nothing to be sad about."

Zhou Hao nodded, still speechless.

Suddenly, Old Xie grabbed Zhou Hao's arm and continued to make noises.

"He said he wanted to ask you a favor." Ms. Xia translated.

Zhou Hao immediately perked up, "You go ahead."

"He said... he hopes you can take over his banner and continue writing martial arts novels. Don't let this genre die with him. This is his only wish."

Zhou Hao nodded vigorously. "Okay, I will continue writing until the day I run out of ideas."

Hearing this, Old Xie smiled, and there was obviously a hint of relief in his cloudy eyes.

Then he looked at Xu Lingyue beside him.

"He said sorry Miss Xu, he originally wanted to go to your concert, but now he's afraid he won't have the chance."

Xu Lingyue smiled softly and said, "Mr. Xie, if you don't mind the noise, I can come over and sing for you anytime."

Old Xie shook his head, and this time he could hear clearly what he was mumbling, "Different, different..."

Perhaps these words exhausted Old Xie's energy. He waved his hand to signal Zhou Hao that he could leave, and then closed his eyes and began to rest.

Zhou Hao had a basic idea of ​​his situation.

Even with the best medical care, he probably wouldn't last more than a month.

This person is basically on the verge of running out of energy.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Hao whispered, "Mr. Xie, my wife's next concert will be in half a month. I will give you a song then. You must remember to watch it."

Old Xie opened his eyes again, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It seems to be asking: Written for me?
(End of this chapter)