Brother Hua, please clear water!

Recently, the Zhao family has almost taken over the financial pages, but all the news is not very optimistic.Zhao Tianheng was also like having a convulsion. He often went to He Jing's house drunk. When He Jing was filming in other places, Zhao Tianheng sat by the door, did nothing, and fell asleep leaning against the door.The next day, I was woken up by the coldness of early spring, shivered, and called a car home in a daze.

He Jing still learned about this matter through the security of the community. When he saw the video tape that the security had specially tuned to him, his eyes changed, and he called Zhao Tianheng after returning home.

The phone of the other party was turned off, maybe they got on a plane or something, He Jing was thinking about how to communicate with Zhao Tianheng, when a strange call came in.

The number shows the main body landline, and He Jing answered the phone, "Hello, hello."

"Hello." The other party's voice lacked energy and was a little weak, but it was obviously a man's. He Jing's memory is very good, and he should not forget the voice he heard before, but he was sure he had never heard this voice before, a stranger How can there be his mobile phone number?

With a bit of vigilance, He Jing patiently let the other party continue.

"Mr. He Jing? I'm Zhao Tianheng's elder brother, Zhao Tianxiang."

He Jing: "... hello."

Zhao Tianxiang made this phone call inexplicably, which made He Jingnao not understand what the other party was thinking. He asked carefully: "Mr. Zhao, what's the matter?"

"I have known you for a long time, and I really want to know you." Zhao Tianxiang's voice was soft, as delicate and soft as gentle water patterns.

"It's Zhao Tianheng, did something happen to Mr. Zhao?"

"Hmm..." Zhao Tianxiang lengthened the ending, and finally nodded, "That's right. Is it convenient to meet up? I can make an appointment at a place you often go to, and I can do it."

He Jing pondered for a while, and heard that Zhao Tianxiang was a sick young man who grew up soaked in medicine jars. He had seen Western medicine and Chinese medicine, and the symptoms were difficult to cure. He has always been interested in Zhao Tianxiang's illness, so he might as well take this opportunity to take a look. .

"I have to ask my agent about the schedule before I can make a decision. Mr. Zhao, please wait a moment."

"Okay." Zhao Tianxiang smiled, "I will cooperate with your time."

After hanging up the phone, He Jing called Gu Shu to inquire about the arrangement of the announcement. Gu Shu said, "What's the matter? Have an appointment?"

"Well, with Zhao Tianxiang."

Gu Shu asked suspiciously: "What did Zhao Tianxiang ask you for?"

"It might be about Zhao Tianheng."

He Jing told Gu Shu that Zhao Tianheng was always drunk at the door of his house recently, Gu Shu was surprised, and finally said seriously: "I think Mr. Zhao has shown true affection for you, He Jing."

"How could it be?" He Jing smiled indifferently, "How can a dude like this have true feelings."

In the previous life, even at the end of the Tang Dynasty, when the flames of war continued, those dudes in the dynasty still played every night. Even after the curfew was imposed and the West Market was closed, they could still find them in the chaos. Chaotic pastime.

"Hey, I hope." Gu Shu touched his nose when he answered the phone, holding another phone in his hand and looking at the text message Su Ruiqing sent him.

The news that Shao Shiqing is willing to replace Ye Jinrong as General Li Ju is undoubtedly a great dawn for the crew, but why is Shao Shiqing willing to play such a role that Ye Jinrong has already discredited?Gu Shu didn't dare to delve into the secret behind it.

As Shao Shiqing's opponent, Zhao Tianheng was really not good enough.

Gu Shu sighed, and reported the schedule to He Jing, and He Jing picked a suitable time to reply to Zhao Tianxiang.

The two met in a secluded tea house. The private room by the window on the second floor has a pleasant environment. When the window is opened, you can faintly smell the fragrance of plum blossoms in the air. Coupled with the elegantly decorated environment, it makes people feel more comfortable.

Before the meeting, He Jing did some research on Zhao Tianxiang's information, and there was really very little information about him. Even the photo of his face was only taken when Zhao's father passed away seven years ago.

So when he saw Zhao Tianxiang, He Jing was a little surprised.

Zhao Tianqing and Zhao Tianheng are somewhat similar in appearance, especially the outline of the eyes, which are aggressive like wild animals, but Zhao Tianxiang is completely different from their brothers.

The eye sockets are black and blue, which is often seen after insomnia, and his face is sickly white. His facial features are soft and easy to forget, but his temperament is better than those of the two brothers. He is wearing a loose casual suit. A little bookish.

Zhao Tianxiang arrived first, ordered a pot of Longjing tea and was eating some dim sum. When he saw He Jing coming, he stood up from his wheelchair and waved to He Jing: "Mr. He, hello, I am more handsome than in the photo too much."

"Mr. Zhao, hello." After greeting Zhao Tianxiang, He Jing sat opposite him, and waved to the menu Zhao Tianxiang handed over, "No need, Longjing is very good."

"En." Zhao Tianxiang didn't refuse, and offered to pour He Jing a cup. He Jing took it respectfully. It's about my brother."

"What happened to Zhao Tianheng?"

When He Jing chatted with Zhao Tianxiang, he took the opportunity to look at Zhao Tianxiang's facial features. The sickness seeped out from the skin, his complexion was pale but dull, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were some small spots on his face.

Probably something wrong with the internal organs.

Seeing that He Jing frowned, Zhao Tianxiang was a little cautious when speaking. He looked at He Jing's face, and said in a measured tone: "The company is under a lot of pressure recently. Xiao Heng goes out to drink every day and doesn't return late at night. He doesn't return until the next morning. Come back. I was worried, so I asked the driver at home to go... Well, after following him, I found out that Xiao Heng came to you."

He observed the color of Xia Hejing, and continued: "Later, I investigated some matters between Xiao Heng and you. I am sorry about this, and interfered with your privacy. I hope you can understand that this is the mood of being a brother. , I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I have basically never fulfilled my elder brother's responsibilities, and I have little concern for Xiao Heng. Now that my elder brother is gone, our Zhao family has no one to rely on, and I am Xiao Heng's god. So... I am sorry, He gentlemen."

"It doesn't matter." He Jing waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care, his eyes swept over Zhao Tianxiang's eyes, and secretly took note of what he found.

Zhao Tianxiang also said: "My eldest brother and I both know that Xiaoheng's private life is messy, but he can't control it. He has never listened to me and my eldest brother since the rebellious period. The stricter his management, the more he has the mentality of rebellion. And I..." Zhao Tianxiang smiled wryly, "I was basically in the hospital during that time, and I rarely had the opportunity to help Xiaoheng grow up."

Earlier, Zhao Tianxiang said a lot of things to prepare for the future. He Jing listened patiently and observed Zhao Tianxiang's face more patiently: "So Mr. Zhao is looking for me?"

"Xiaoheng cares about you very much." Zhao Tianxiang sighed, and said straight to the point, "Once he passed out drunk at your door, and after I asked someone to bring him back, he talked in his sleep and called your name."

"I can't help him with anything." He Jing said flatly, "I can't give him the kind of affection he wants, false ones will only disappoint him."

"I don't want you to pay for Xiaoheng." Zhao Tianheng said softly, "I just hope you can give Xiaoheng some encouragement. He has been self-willed for too long. Once he learns to restrain his minions, at the right time Open it again, and it will be difficult for him to adapt to this change."

He Jing remembered a report he saw today.

Zhao Tianheng publicly beat a reporter and smashed the opponent's machine.

The example Zhao Tianxiang mentioned was this report: "For example, Xiao Heng beat that reporter because of me."

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Xiaoheng accompanied me to the hospital for an examination. The reporter wanted to film me. Xiaoheng stopped him from listening, so Xiaoheng beat him."

He Jing was silent for a while, and said, "Can Mr. Zhao extend his hand and let me get the pulse?"

"Yes." Zhao Tianxiang nodded, rolled up his sleeves, stretched out his hand, and chatted with He Jing, "Mr. He is good at Chinese medicine?"

"A little insight."

After checking, He Jing's expression suddenly sank. He waited for a while in disbelief, and then said to Zhao Tianxiang after confirming, "Mr. Zhao, your body..."

"All internal organs are damaged, isn't it?" Zhao Tianxiang smiled slightly, as if the symptoms he was talking about were just minor ailments such as a cold and fever, "The doctor said that I would not live to be 30 years old. I am fine. I am used to it. Now that I am 31, I still live." Well done."

"This is not a minor illness."

"I know." Zhao Tianxiang stroked the rim of his teacup and said, "I don't know how many years I have left to live, I don't want to see the Zhao family collapse while I'm alive, and I don't want to leave Xiaoheng alone, but... ...I can't help it, life and death are fate, I can only live for one day and help Xiaoheng for one day."

He Jing hesitated, gritted his teeth and asked, "If you don't mind, can you let me try?"

He had read about Zhao Tianxiang's disease in Wanhua Valley's medical books. Although he had no experience with actual cases, he basically mastered the treatment methods. If he was given enough time and medicine, he should be able to cure Zhao Tianxiang.

But the problem is that he does not have a certificate to practice Chinese medicine. In this era when everything is based on evidence, he does not have enough evidence to convince Zhao Tianxiang of his medical skills. It's all in vain.

Zhao Tianxiang fell silent, and he looked at He Jing deeply. Those dark eyes contained the confidence and heaviness accumulated over the years, which is not what such a young man should have. After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Tianxiang licked his lips, slowly He said slowly: "Mr. He is willing to treat my illness, of course I am willing."

After saying this sentence, Zhao Tianxiang was stunned, it was like a big joke.But life is not a joke, how could he entrust his life to He Jing's hands?

Zhao Tianxiang finished what he wanted to say, and before he left, he asked He Jing to give Zhao Tianheng a little more positive strength, but He Jing said: "Mr. Yes, this kind of relationship is not something that an outsider like me can give."