Chronicles of the Modern Empress Dowager

Colleagues in the office were talking about the Y2K bug, and then somehow pulled it from the Y2K bug to the end of the world.

Li Wei was reading a piece of news on the computer, and a female editor next door suddenly sighed: "Seeing the end of the world is coming, I still haven't been able to marry."

At the moment, a male colleague molested her: "Who made you put your eyes so high? If you are willing to pay attention, we can make a pair, how about? If you think it is appropriate, we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the procedures tomorrow?"

The female editor immediately picked up a document in her hand and smashed it on the male colleague: "Fuck you, you can get away with me as far as your thoughts are."

Immediately, other colleagues screamed: "Wang Yang, you are proposing to Hu Meijuan in public. When did you two make such progress? We don't care about waiting for your wedding candy."

Wang Yang smiled upside down, not caring at all. Hu Meijuan was anxious and quickly clarified the relationship: "Even if the end comes tomorrow, I won't marry him."

These words made Wang Yang a little bit unable to get off the table, and mumbled: "You said me like a scourge, am I so bad?"

Seeing that Hu Meijuan was about to cry, Li Wei hurriedly comforted her: "Well, even if the end is about to come, don't be afraid, I haven't married yet, we have company."

Hu Meijuan smiled and said, "I will go on a blind date during the holidays. I don't believe it and I really can't get married."

Li Wei glanced at Wang Yang. Wang Yang was being beaten by a few male colleagues at the moment, but he couldn't help aiming at them, secretly asking that Wang Yang was serious?

The bell rang, and it was time to enter the studio. Li Wei took a few sips of water to moisturize his throat, then took the press release and hurried to the studio.

"Good afternoon, audience friends, today is March 4, 1999..."

Just after the two news were broadcast, Li Wei felt a little abdominal pain, wondering if it was a bit bad, could there be something wrong with the pack of milk in the morning? She obviously looked at the expiration date and production date.

The abdominal pain aggravated a little bit, but she couldn't have any news accidents in the live broadcast state, and she had to persist no matter how uncomfortable she was. But half an hour passed quickly. There is nothing terrifying about such a small situation as a professional anchor. Li Wei cheered himself up, because of a distraction, he accidentally pronounced a word incorrectly. Fifty yuan has already paid her goodbye.

Liu Cheng, the male anchor on the side, noticed Li Wei's strangeness, and took advantage of the gap to express concern: "What about you?"

"stomachache."

The director on the side is reminding them: "Pay attention to concentrate, the screen has been intercepted."

The pain made her sweat, but it was really tormenting to have to keep in front of the camera.

Seeing that Li Wei's face was full of sweat, the director hurriedly wiped up Li Wei's makeup when he was in the open. Bi reminded her: "There are still three minutes left. Hold on."

At the last moment, Li Wei almost relied on her perseverance to finally stand firm. As soon as the lights dimmed, she immediately lay on the table and gasped for breath. His forehead and palms were already sweaty.

Liu Cheng was a little worried and said: "Why don't I ask for a leave for you? Go to the hospital for a look."

"I'll go to the bathroom." Li Wei waited until he got a little bit of strength before standing up.

After returning to the office, she remembered that there was a bottle of painkillers in the drawer. She took two tablets quickly and rested for a while before the pain gradually disappeared. But the director came.

"Li Wei, as an excellent anchor, doesn't allow any news incidents, so you can stick to it all the way today. You have to be careful in the future."

Li Wei hurriedly agreed: "Yes, director, it will never be like this next time."

"The money that should be deducted still has to be deducted. Everything is done according to the rules."

At the end of get off work, Hu Meijuan asked Li Wei to go shopping to see clothes, but Li Wei refused on the grounds that he was unwell. When she got home, the ball of thread rushed up and meowed twice at her feet and rubbed her leg.

The moment she saw the thread ball, the little unsatisfactory work was wiped out immediately, and she picked up the thread ball as if holding a child.

Even if the end is coming tomorrow, at least there will be a ball of thread around her.

At the end of March, Li Wei received a call from home two minutes before entering the studio.

"Weiwei, you will come back soon. Your dad is hospitalized again."

Li Wei's heart was immediately strained, and he asked quickly, "What is the disease? Is it serious?"

"It's still a lung problem, which has affected the heart. The doctor said it was very serious." Liu Chunzhi on the other side of the phone tried to suppress his emotions and did not cry on the phone.

The alarm bell rang again, and Li Wei hurriedly said to her mother: "Mom, I will enter the studio soon, and I will contact you again when I come down." She hung up the phone in a hurry, and the director's voice had been raised a few degrees.

Calm down, Li Wei patted his face. She used to be the empress dowager of Chongqing Palace, and no difficulty overwhelmed her. There were even more difficult and dangerous situations than this. There is nothing to be afraid of.

When the camera was aimed at her, the mood was completely calm.

Afterwards, the director only said that her speech speed was a bit too fast today, but she didn't find anything else wrong. Li Wei said anxiously: "Director, I want to ask for leave. My father is in the hospital. I have to rush back immediately."

The director was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to the Minister in a moment. You pack up and go ahead."

Li Wei hurriedly returned to his position, grabbed the newly bought Motorola mobile phone on the desk, and left the office after a few words with Hu Meijuan.

The director yelled from behind to slow down and be careful all the way. But in my heart, this young man's mental quality is not bad.

Li Wei stepped on the spot to catch a train to Huiliang. It was in the car that she hurriedly returned the call.

The person on the other end of the phone has been replaced by Yang Man.

"Sister-in-law, does Dad matter?"

"The situation was dangerous at first, but it should calm down by now. Don't worry."

"I'm rushing back. I will be home in more than two hours."

Since Huiliang was withdrawn from the county and established as districts, a highway to the provincial capital was built during the vigorous renovation, which made it easier to go back and forth.

By the time Li Wei hurried to the ward, it was already 4:30 in the afternoon. Li Minghua has been transferred to the general ward, but is still wearing an oxygen mask.

Li Wei's legs weakened, he squatted down while supporting the hospital bed, and shouted anxiously, "Dad."

Li Minghua, who was awkwardly asleep, heard the sound and turned his head slightly and glanced at the bed, and saw his daughter all at once. His eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of his lips had a clear smile.

Liu Chunzhi and Yang Man walked in together, and Liu Chunzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing her daughter.

"I thought you would be back tomorrow, why are you so fast?"

"I decided to come back immediately after finishing the show. What did the doctor say?"

Liu Chunzhi wanted to speak, but Yang Man came up and grabbed Li Wei and said to her, "I will tell you when you come out."