Lao Tzu's acting skills are the best in the world [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, Wei Zhen brought Fang Yunxiu clear porridge and fish soup with a thermos.

The young and energetic driver worriedly said to Fang Yunxiu who was lying quietly in the ward: "Mr. He, do you want to inform your family? The doctor told me just now that you can arrange surgery for you after a short period of observation in the hospital."

Fang Yunxiu didn't raise his head, he was still a little afraid of the operation, this fear was brought to the surface, in Wei Zhen's eyes, like a fragile little animal, instinctively cowering after being frightened.The operation was risky and time-consuming. His task was to fill in the hole, not to save He Jingrong's life.He checked it himself, and a mid-stage stomach cancer patient like He Jingrong would not die for a while, as long as he filled in all the pits before he died, he would be considered as completing the task.But as long as he is on the operating table, many things are beyond his control. Will he need chemotherapy after the operation, what is the survival rate of the operation, and how long can he prolong his life after suffering so much?

Fang Yunxiu pursed his lips, his thin lips were dry and pale, revealing the restlessness, unhealthiness and weakness of the owner of the lips everywhere, he shook his head, "Let me think about it again."

Wei Zhen was anxious, "Mr. He, what are you hesitating about? Do you need to think so much about gastric ulcer surgery?"

Early intervention, early treatment and early rehabilitation.

Fang Yunxiu was displeased, and just about to refute, he just spit out a word, and suddenly froze...

"...Aren't I stomach cancer??!"

Wei Zhen, an upright young man, looked at Fang Yunxiu like a kindergarten kid, "Who told you it was stomach cancer?"

The script.Black question mark? ? ?

Fang Yunxiu was furious, this kid must be calling him mentally retarded!Don't think that if you keep silent, he won't be able to see it.

Fang Yunxiu called the system serially, and said seriously: "Comrade system, what's going on?"

The system repeatedly checked the script and replied: "The script is correct. He Jingrong found a gastric cancer diagnosis report at home, which was verified to be true. Then he committed suicide at home. He left without pain. Very peaceful."

The lingering sense of crisis in Fang Yunxiu's heart became even stronger. "Then, is the change in He Jingrong's physical condition related to me?"

The little light group of the system shook its head, "You are time-traveling, not a panacea, how could you turn stomach cancer into an ulcer." This is too far away.

The script records only a fragment about He Jingrong, and the character He Jingrong has a few words in the script only because he is Bai Manli's son.Will this unfinished script leave some suspense or foreshadowing when explaining the cause of He Jingrong's death?

No matter what the circumstances were, a suspicious appraisal certificate, most likely forged, and a quiet suicide, revealed that He Jingrong's original death was not simple.

The shadow of He Jingrong's death shrouded Fang Yunxiu's head.

Heaven and earth, didn't he just write an article?Why is it possible to lose your life at any time?

Not happy, Mr. He is not happy today. ￣へ￣

The result of Mr. He's unhappiness is that Wei Zhenke was tossed.

Wei Zhen saw Fang Yunxiu was silent for a long time, and then raised his pale and thin face from the twilight morning light, He Jingrong was no longer young, his maturity, coldness and weakness in illness were mixed together, the edges and corners of his face were strangely softened, It's like two or three dots of white suddenly appearing on the calm seashore, or like the moon in the sky like a hook, which can easily catch Wei Zhen's trance-like mind.

The sudden silence didn't last long, Fang Yunxiu said to him: "Do you know why Bai Manli committed suicide?"

"Ok?"

"My mother." When Fang Yunxiu said the word mother, there was an imperceptible tremor in Fang Yunxiu's voice, "Stomach cancer, suicide."

Fang Yunxiu tried to give Wei Zhen a comforting smile, but his smile was ugly, "This will be inherited..."

The system couldn't help but praise: "The acting skills are getting better and better."

Fang Yunxiu: "Thanks to the system and the people of the universe for their cultivation."

System: "Everywhere is the result of your own efforts."

The young man standing by the bed looked straight at him with bright eyes, grabbed his hand suddenly, and stopped him: "I know, I know Mr. He, stop talking."

After speaking, he realized that he was still holding He Jingrong's hand. It seemed that such an act was reckless and inappropriate, so he quickly let go.His face was flushed, and his ears were also red.

The expert came over and fixed the operation time with Fang Yunxiu.

He Jingrong's gastric ulcer is a bit serious, and surgery is the best way to eradicate the lesion. Gastric ulcer surgery is very mature and the risk is not great.Wei Zhen cared more about He Jingrong's health than Fang Yunxiu himself, which made Fang Yunxiu feel ashamed.

The feeling of being sick is not good, and the system reduces the pain for him, but the stomach disease can easily take Fang Yunxiu's strength, and the outbreak is not regular.In addition to the pain, there was also a strong sense of fullness in the stomach. Fang Yunxiu, a big man, would vomit blood from time to time.

Not to mention, He Jingrong's body is extremely addicted to cigarettes. Fang Yunxiu doesn't smoke, but since wearing it, he smells a little smoke and wants to touch a cigarette sensitively.

But how could Wei Zhen give him this chance?

Change, confiscated.

□□Purse, all in front of Fang Yunxiu, locked him in the cabinet, at the end, he kicked the key out of the pocket and said: "Mr. He, just take a rest, cigarettes, alcohol, and coffee have nothing to do with you now, touch them Don't even try to touch it."

I don't know where Wei Zhen's concern for being a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers comes from.

Fang Yunxiu originally thought he had hired a driver and bodyguard, but he didn't expect to hire an old lady.

...The point is, he looks at this old lady quite pleasing to the eye.

Really sickness makes people vulnerable and prone to hallucinations.

During the day, there was a period of turmoil. In the middle of the night, Fang Yunxiu rarely woke up from light sleep and suffered from insomnia.He Jingrong's mental state is not good, he finally understands where he has so much time to write idle books, isn't it because he can't sleep.Always want to do something.

Fang Yunxiu tilted his head and saw Wei Zhen lying beside the bed.

With He Jingrong's conditions, people who wanted to take care of him lined up outside the door, vip wards, bodyguards, secretaries arranged work, assistants arranged life, and Wei Zhen didn't know why he stayed.

Although Fang Yunxiu was very disgusted, he still looked at Wei Zhen who was lying on the edge of the bed, dazed in the dark, with a smile on his lips.

Wei Zhen opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the movement, and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. He, is it time to take antacids? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

Fang Yunxiu watched him babble, but did not speak.Hearing Wei Zhen's cannon-firing questions, he laughed and said, "It's all right, I just can't sleep."

Wei Zhen turned on a reading light and suggested, "Then let's have a chat!"

But when the two really wanted to talk, they didn't know what to say. Wei Zhen was afraid that his topic would make Fang Yunxiu feel bored, so he changed the subject abruptly and said, "Then I'll read to you?"

Wei Zhen turned on the phone, and the novel written by He Jingrong flashed across the screen in his hand.Wei Zhen raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Yunxiu. From his angle, he couldn't see the screen of Wei Zhen's phone.

Wei Zhen quickly opened another page, and a mellow voice sounded: "Dongpo pork is actually braised pork, and the kung fu is all about the fire. First use fierce fire to attack, then boil it a few times, then add seasoning, simmer slowly with low heat, and the soup Just a little bit of bubbles..."

Fang Yunxiu snorted softly. Although he was not very interested in Dongpo meat, he really fell asleep to the sound of his reading slowly.

Before falling into a deep sleep, Fang Yunxiu wanted to ask, but couldn't tell, the guy picked up a piece at random, it was Wang Zengqi, it was wronged to let him be the driver... But after he fell asleep, he forgot about it.

The doctor told Wei Zhen that Fang Yunxiu needed to eat less and more meals, and to combine nutrition, Wei Zhen took the doctor's words firmly to his heart.

But the patient Fang Yunxiu didn't cooperate every time. He didn't know when he would spit out the food he ate. do not eat.Fang Yunxiu tricked Wei Zhen into drinking the porridge at the beginning.

Once Fang Yunxiu pretended to put a spoon in his mouth and puffed out his mouth, but when he looked carefully, he didn't eat anything, and Wei Zhen happened to catch him.

Wei Zhen was going crazy, President, what's wrong with you, President.

Only children will wrap rice.

Are you He Sansui?

If Wei Zhenzhen asked this question, Fang Yunxiu would definitely nod without shame.

Without morals, anything is possible.

Seeing Fang Yunxiu's pitiful and angry look lying on the bed, Wei Zhen was devastated and couldn't bear to get angry at him.I had no choice but to look at him helplessly, and asked him: "Mr. He, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

Fang Yunxiu thought for a while, "Clam."

"Fried mussels."

"You can't add scallions, ginger, and garlic. It will irritate your stomach. You need surgery. When your stomach is healed, can I prepare it for you?"

... This tone of coaxing children.

Fang Yunxiu didn't answer.

"Clam soup, okay?"

Fang Yunxiu tapped his chin lightly, reluctantly.

After Wei Zhen resigned to his fate and left, the system couldn't help wondering: "Xiu Xiu, your illness is so serious?" Why does it think that Fang Yunxiu's mental state is not bad...

Fang Yunxiu rested his chin and looked in the direction Wei Zhen left, "It's okay."

Just seeing Wei Zhen, I really want to bully him.It's not often that feeling of being cared for.

Fang Yunxiu opened the document, studied the outline and information left by He Jingrong, and finally wrote two pieces of meat that had nothing to do with the main line of the story, which was more fragrant and attractive than the Dongpo meat gravy that Wei Zhen had read. When "Gong likes to stay inside and sleep", Fang Yunxiu had a mysterious smile on his face.

System: I don't understand anything.

The sun is just right outside, and Fang Yunxiu also needs some exercise.He lazily moved out of bed, and as soon as he walked out of the ward, he was followed by two bodyguards in black, who were quite cool, when he bumped into the younger brother of the He family and He Jingrong's ex-boyfriend, who were also on the VIP floor, and they bumped into each other head-on, unable to avoid it.

The younger brother of the He family was stunned when he saw He Jingrong standing here. "elder brother."

Fang Yunxiu pulled a dry smile from the corner of his mouth. He was about to say something, but he couldn't hold back his mouth. He quickly covered his mouth, and glaring blood spilled from his fingers.Fang Yunxiu raised his eyes and looked forward in a daze, without focus in his eyes.

Brother He and his brother were taken aback by Fang Yunxiu, and they both stepped forward to support him who was about to fall to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Brother He held Fang Yunxiu tightly.

"Jing Rong, are you okay?" The ex-boyfriend's hands were trembling slightly.

Fang Yunxiu is weak: Oh, forgive me for being such a delicate flower.