Internet celebrity boyfriend from heaven

Liang Cheng never expected that Zhong Yiran, who was looking forward to "Four Generations Under One Roof", would reject it so decisively, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Zhou Ping's brows became even more unsightly because of Zhong Yiran's words, and Zhong Hai's face turned paler.As the middleman, Zhong Juntao sat aside, constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Mr. Zhong... Zhong, you look forward to this movie so much, like this book so much, don't you think about it anymore?"

"...No need." Zhong Yiran stood up, smiled gracefully and bowed to the three people present, and then walked out of the coffee shop first.

Even though Liang Cheng was at a loss, he knew he had to finish the matter well: "Director Zhong, Director Zhong, and Doctor Zhou, I'm sorry for the inconvenience I caused you today. I apologize to you for Yiran, and I will talk to you again later. Let's talk about the movie."

"Then trouble Mr. Liang." Chong Juntao shook hands with him, making the atmosphere on the table less unbearable.

Before Liang Cheng left, he went to the front desk to pay the bill. Regardless of the relationship between Zhong Yiran and Zhong Hai, in this entertainment circle, even if there is a relationship, he shouldn't offend people at will, so he can be regarded as doing everything he can. Enough.

When Liang Cheng was far away, Zhong Hai's hand that had not moved all this time started to move slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking while turning the prayer beads. After a long time, he said to Zhou Ping, "Let's go."

Zhou Ping stared at him, and it took him a while to push his wheelchair out.

Zhong Juntao followed behind the two people, not knowing what to say, so he had to say goodbye to the two people at the door of the coffee shop.

Sitting in the car, Zhong Hai turned his face towards the window, as if he was looking outside, but he couldn't see anything.

"Is he gone?"

When Zhou Ping heard Zhong Hai's question, the "he" was self-evident, referring to Zhong Yiran: "The car hasn't left yet, so it's probably still sitting in the car."

"Let's leave after the person leaves." After Zhong Hai said this, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Director Zhong..." Zhou Ping hesitated for a long time before opening her mouth, "Are you really not considering changing someone?"

"No change."

"But your time is running out. If you can't find a matching bone marrow, you..."

"Then forget it."

"Forget it", those three words made Zhou Ping speechless.

She looked out of the car window until the car carrying Zhong Yiran was out of sight, and then she said to the driver sitting in the lead: "Let's go."

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Zhong Yiran sat in the back seat, his head was full of confused thoughts.

He hadn't seen Zhong Hai for so long that he didn't even recognize the lifeless man as his father at first glance.In his impression, Zhong Hai is a bit like Liu Sheng no matter how busy he is at work, he likes to clean himself up and never loses face.But Zhong Hai, who was sitting in front of him today, seemed to have... his last breath left.

"Where are you going?" Liang Cheng wanted to ask a lot, but he couldn't ask.

"Go home, I want to see Xu Ze." Zhong Yiran suddenly regretted not letting Xu Ze come with him today.

Upon hearing the answer, Liang Cheng started the car without saying a word, and drove on the elevated highway to the suburban house where Zhong Yiran and Xu Ze lived.

Xu Ze was discussing with Song Ami at home about some revisions to "The Hundredth Days of Living Together". His thoughts were mixed and he couldn't calm down.

"You are out of shape today." Song Ami and Xu Ze have worked together for many years, and he can tell at a glance that something is wrong, "But what?"

"He went out to do some errands." Xu Ze breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's come here first today, I'm not at ease."

"...Okay, then contact me when you are sure. Remember not to delay too long. Not only are your fans clamoring for new books, but the printing factory is also gearing up for us to send the manuscript over quickly." Song Ami thought During this period of time, she has to live a busy life day and night, which is a bit of a headache, but as an editor, she always has the benefit of reading the full text first.After she finished reading Xu Ze's new book, she was full of enthusiasm, so working overtime couldn't knock her down.

"Hmm." After hanging up the video call, Xu Ze rubbed the center of his brows, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of hot water, then stood in the yard staring at the blooming flowers in a daze.

When Zhong Yiran came back, he had been standing in the yard for almost half an hour.

"Are you back?" Xu Ze went up to meet him, and found that Zhong Yiran was not in the right mood, so he glanced at Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng pointed to his mobile phone and signaled that he had sent him a message.

Xu Ze took out his phone and took a look. Liang Cheng sent "Zhong Hai and Yiran met".

Xu Ze's heart skipped a beat, he nodded to Liang Cheng, and brought Zhong Yiran into the room.

As soon as he stepped into the entrance, Zhong Yiran hugged Xu Ze with his backhand, without moving.

Xu Ze ran along his hair: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhong Yiran stayed silent, and it took a long time before he spoke to him, "I saw Zhong Hai."

"En." Xu Ze nodded, pulled him to sit on the sofa, and poured him another cup of hot water.

Zhong Yiran held the hot water, and it took him a long time to calm down: ""Four Generations Under One Roof" is the script he wrote."

"What are your plans now?" Xu Ze asked him.

"I declined, I don't want to take it."

Hearing such an answer, Xu Ze didn't comment.In fact, he was somewhat complaining in his heart, complaining that the script was written by Zhong Hai.How much Zhong Yiran likes this script, and how much Zhong Yiran looks forward to filming this movie during this period of time, but now because it is Zhong Hai, all his likes and expectations are in vain.

The living room fell into an unprecedented silence, Zhong Yiran said after a long time: "He seems to be sick."

"Huh?" Xu Ze was puzzled.

"Your face is pale, your legs can't walk, you're so skinny, your eyes don't match mine, it seems like you can't see clearly, and there's a doctor named Zhou Ping by your side." After Zhong Yiran finished speaking, he felt I talked too much, and I kept silent and didn't know what I was thinking.

Xu Ze recalled the last time they met in the parking lot, Zhong Hai seemed to be really invisible, and his legs and feet were bad, and he didn't know if he couldn't walk at all or could walk around for a short time.

At that time, these two people were obviously avoiding Zhong Yiran, as if they didn't want Zhong Yiran to know their existence.But it appeared today, whether it was because of the script of "Four Generations Under One Roof" or because of a sudden encounter, it brought unexpected surprises to their lives.

"Don't think so much, leave it to me." Xu Ze hugged Zhong Yiran back to the room.

Zhong Yiran was lying on the bed in a daze, Xu Ze sat beside him, and the other party fell asleep after lying down for a long time.

Xu Ze tucked the quilt up for him, went into the kitchen and made calming tea while calling Song Qiaotian: "Uncle, are you busy?"

"...It's surprising that you actually asked me if I was busy." Song Qiaotian's relaxed voice came from the other end of the phone.

As soon as Xu Ze heard it, he knew that he was not doing anything serious: "Uncle, isn't aunt working in the hospital? Can I ask her about someone?"

"Who? What subject?"

"...I don't know, I only know her name, Zhou Ping." Xu Ze said, "I always like a woman in a white coat. She is tall and thin, with a ponytail and no glasses. She is probably in her 30s."

Song Qiaotian frowned, and asked him after a while, "Who did you ask for?"

"I just want to know what department she is studying."

"Got it, I'll call your aunt."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ze took the spoon and stirred the calming tea in the pot, waiting for Song Qiaotian to call back.

The other party acted quite quickly, probably after this side hung up the phone, they immediately contacted the other side, and called back within 5 minutes.

"Hey, uncle, did you ask?"

"Yes, I asked, but this name is so common, I don't know if it is the person you are looking for." Song Qiaotian said, "There is a doctor in the city hospital called Zhou Ping who was transferred from abroad a while ago, and a chief physician has been appointed. She is famous, but she doesn't often appear in the hospital, she wears a white coat after work and she is young, so your aunt said she has a deep impression on her."

"What department did she study?"

"Hematology department."

Xu Ze heard these three words, combined with the appearance of Zhong Hai he saw that day, and suddenly asked: "Leukemia belongs to the hematology department, right?"

"...I don't know, I'm not a doctor, why don't you call your aunt directly? She just has a rest today." Song Qiaotian was about to report Ni Hui's phone number to Xu Ze.

Xu Ze grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down the number, and called the other party.

Ni Hui quickly answered the phone, probably because Song Qiaotian had called her in advance, and she knew it was Xu Ze who was calling.

"Xu Ze, I heard from your uncle that you have something to ask me?"

"Yes, aunt, I would like to ask, do the patients Dr. Zhou Ping receives in the Department of Hematology have relatively fixed characteristics?"

Ni Hui was stunned for a moment, and replied: "She doesn't come to the hospital very often, she just takes a temporary position. I heard that she will go abroad in half a year."

"Going abroad?"

"Yes, go to the hospital where I worked before." Ni Hui said, "However, Dr. Zhou has a regular patient. I saw her taking that man for a walk in the hospital before. Her legs and feet are not so good, and her eyes can't see."

"...What's wrong with that man?"

"Leukemia." Ni Hui said, "I heard the nurses gossip that Dr. Zhou came back because the patient was going back to China, but the patient is really good... It is no exaggeration to say that it is a medical miracle."

"What do you mean?"

"Our hospital has never encountered a leukemia patient who can live for as long as ten years without bone marrow therapy." Ni Hui said with emotion, "We all know that the patient only received drug treatment, and after so many years, only chemotherapy has been done. Five times."

"Why didn't he accept a bone marrow transplant?" Xu Ze privately thought that with Zhong Hai's savings from filming for so many years, he would not be unable to afford a bone marrow transplant. Instead of suffering from long-term drug treatment and chemotherapy, it is better to try the possibility of a cure The most powerful way.

"It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's that he doesn't have the matching bone marrow." Ni Hui sighed, "His luck is really bad. He has no seniors and no children, and he is lonely and lonely. It's very pitiful."

Xu Ze didn't say anything until Ni Hui hung up the phone. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Judging from Ni Hui's description, the leukemia patient is probably Zhong Hai.

He couldn't say that he was pitiful, and he was too cold-blooded to say that he deserved it. He could only say that it was a trick of good fortune, and Zhong Yiran was suffering. How should he face it.

The author has something to say: I will break my promise again today [poof]

I'll make up for it later when I have time, so I won't say when [I feel like there will always be obstacles in front of me when I set up a flag casually]

Good night everyone =[-]=

ps: Xuan Xinkeng pre-received "The Enemy's Support Has an Owner", reunited after a broken mirror, two or three things that junglers and supports have to say vv