Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

Yan Ge continued to look at his dark history, feeling ashamed for a long time.

[Your red envelope is gone. ] The rich man threatened.

【qaq】

Looking at the emoticon on the other side, Yan Ge continued to smile unconsciously, and his mind was a little dazed, so he decided not to tease the kid anymore, and coaxed him: [There are no red envelopes today, but I can share some with you] Luck, maybe something good will happen tonight] Yan Gexu smiled self-deprecatingly, his luck has always been good, the doctor called it a miracle luck to live to this day, no matter what, he is at least better than the African anchor, at least he Can krypton gold change life.

[Okay, brother/sister, good night! 】The humble anchor who can't figure out whether the opposite side likes to be called brother or sister decides to call them together. Don't guess what the rich are thinking.

【…】

【Okay, good night】

[Don't be upset, I'll make up the red envelope for you when the live broadcast starts next time] Before going to bed, Yan Ge continued to switch back to the large size. The tuba size of Teacher Yan of the Eight Classics is still acceptable.

Switching back to the large account, I found that the small anchor replied to the private message.

【Mrs. Mrs. Mrs.】

[TAT heard that you are going to open a signing sale!I saw the promotion!Do I deserve to go? 5555!The publicity said that because the wife is in poor health, the number of signings should be limited, so readers will be drawn by lottery among those who signed up, but my luck is really bad, I feel that I can't go (crying) [I just want to Going to see you on the spot, I won’t cause you any trouble! My wife’s body is the most important thing!]【I really like my wife very much, I hope you can give me a chance no matter what! I can buy more sets of books! 】Oh shit, the money-obsessed little anchor would actually spend money for him. And he spent money for the little anchor, rounding it up means that he used his own money to buy his own books.

It felt like a loss, and it made the publishing house make money.

[How many more sets should I buy? 】

[Is one set enough? qaq no, just... two sets? 】

Ah, sure enough, the familiar taste of stingy.

[Just kidding, come on, please leave your name and mobile phone, I will say hello to the organizer later] [Really! ∥Yehuang Miluo Weisang...∪Song has come to fruition! ⊙Xiaxian κ Sorry, Pan Pan Pan Pan Pan Pan Pan Weeds are cute and playful... gnawing ∨ 笥 謥姐姐 is never too exaggerated.It's just a matter of saying that one more person will come in at the signing. It's better to say that the current limit of the signing is a confusing operation to accommodate his physical condition.

This operation will most likely be caught and scolded by a small number of media, saying that he will become inflated after taking Hundred Blossoms.But Yan Gexu didn't dare to take it too seriously. After all, compared to getting sick at the signing site, this current limit is really nothing.

【Not a good person】

[It's a special offer for the lucky ones tonight. 】

He Hengguang was halfway through calling his name and phone number, when he saw the two new sentences sent in the private message box, it was about to explode on the spot.

The job of the number one boss in his family is not a rich woman, maybe a witch, right?

Otherwise, how could it be that just as soon as he said that he would share his luck with him, his luck exploded to the point that Teacher Yan reserved a spot for the signing event for him alone!

He Hengguang felt that his whole face was burning hot, he pressed his forehead against the keyboard, and looked at the group photo on the phone wallpaper with a smirk.

Finally, I was able to see Teacher Yan again.

Although Teacher Yan must not remember him anymore, he still wanted to say thank you to Teacher Yan in person.

The world is so wonderful, even being scolded for 42 chapters by the gangster today can be forgiven!

He Hengguang remembered that he hadn't sent his name and mobile phone number, so he quickly looked up at the computer screen, and found that not only a string of garbled characters rolled out on his forehead, but also sent it. At this time, Teacher Yan was treating him as a fool, and slowly typed A question mark filled with concern.

He Hengguang hurriedly explained that his cat accidentally stepped on the keyboard, and then sent his name and mobile phone.

Knowing that the kid doesn't have a cat at all, Yan Gexu couldn't help but smile, and replied to him: [I thought you got out, that's really a naughty kitten. 】【The name and phone number have been received. 】【(＊／ω＼＊) I must discipline it well! 】

[Thank you, Teacher Yan! 】

He Hengguang.

Yan Ge continued to copy and paste the name and mobile phone number to the staff of the publishing house, and said the name silently a few times in his heart, and suddenly found that the child's screen name was really casual, and He Hengguang read it as He Mine soon.

From the corner of his eye, Yan Ge saw Song Ning's hesitant expression beside him, and he didn't intentionally make things difficult for him, so he handed the phone to him and said, "It's time to sleep, right?"

The little assistant nodded hurriedly, moved Yan Gexu's cell phone away, charged him on the bedside, turned off the bedroom light, leaving only the bedside lamp, and asked him softly: "Brother Xu, rub it for you. Is the leg okay? I'm watching for a little edema."

Yan Ge continued to close his eyelids and let out a hum.

Song Ning is the nurse his brother found for him. There are only three requirements. First, he has a nursing foundation and is hard-working. Second, he is about the same age as Yan Gexu and can chat for a few days.

The third item was only added in recent years.

Everyone never talked about that incident, but after that incident, Yan Ge continued to refuse anyone's care and approach for a whole year, and moved out of the house to live by himself. It was not until the last two years that things got better. After talking to him several times about finding a new nurse, Yan Ge continued to relax after seeing his parents' cautious attitude, and said to try.

The new nurses I found later were actually not bad, but Yan Gexu was moody, and it didn't take long before he said no, and finally changed to Song Ning, who is studying at the nursing school of a key university, and has been by Yan Gexu's side since the internship period. Just graduated, one year younger than Yan Gexu, with a simple personality to the point of being a bit silly, but Yan Gexu is the person who has stayed with him the longest.

Song Ning fished out Yan Gexu's legs from the quilt. Wrapped in the quilt for so long, the other party's legs were still ice-cold, and the edema was not obvious, but it was definitely not uncomfortable. The other party was about the same age as him. It was supposed to be the age to go wandering around, but because of his body, he was restrained to an almost severe degree.

"Brother Xu, would you like to eat a little more?" Song Ning asked tentatively. Although he meant to eat less and more meals, Yan Gexu only managed to eat less, not more meals at all.

"Can't eat." Yan Gexu frowned slightly and waved his hand.

"Just a little more." Song Ning struggled.

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Gexu suddenly stood up, lay on the bedside and retched violently a few times, vomited out a few mouthfuls of indigestible mush, and proved with practical actions what it meant to be unable to eat.

Song Ning was scared to death by him, and it was inconvenient to seek medical treatment abroad, so she called Mr. Yan with a crying voice: "Mr. Yan, brother Xu just vomited, he didn't have a fever, he didn't have a fever, he kept saying today He can't eat, he doesn't eat much, he may be a little acclimatized. Can you bring him back tomorrow? Can he fly now? Okay...then let me ask him..."

Yan Ge's head was buzzing, but he still heard that Song Ning should have called his brother, and his brother was very satisfied with the caregiver, and he liked the fact that he immediately called the boss when he was undecided. , although Yan Gexu's mood is not so beautiful.

Originally, he was going to be questioned by his brother Xingshi when he went abroad, but now he is even more guilty.

"Brother Xu, if you go back tomorrow, can you take a plane?"

It is said that a long illness makes a good doctor. Yan Gexu does have a clear self-awareness of his body. At this moment, he faintly feels that he will have a fever tomorrow morning, but his heart is still beating steadily. It is estimated that it is real. Dissatisfaction caused gastritis.

"Okay, let's change the sign."

Yan Gexu didn't like to keep people around when he was sleeping, but he didn't have a choice when he was on fire in the middle of the night, he didn't know what he was doing when he heard Song Ning beside him like a little mouse, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open his eyes, and his brain was dull The ground turned, but I couldn't fall asleep anyway.

Song Ning was anxious, seeing his lips were so dry and his teeth clenched tightly, he couldn't even feed him water, and even wanted to pinch his throat and gulp him down.

I called Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan was probably on the plane and didn’t answer. I called the senior who had handed over to him before, and the other party had never encountered such a situation. He could unlock Yan Gexu’s phone, but the other party’s address book It was also empty, except for the people at work, no one looked like a friend.

Finally, on WeChat, I saw the unread message, and the staff replied to him: [Okay, Mr. Yan, we have registered your friend’s information for you. 】Song Ning went to the doctor urgently because of his illness, so he pressed the phone number to call.

It is also early morning in China, and the other person answered the phone call with a deep sense of drowsiness, and asked him with a good temper: "Well... this is He Hengguang, who is it?"

"Well, are you a friend of Teacher Yan?"

"Ah? Ah, yes, is it confirmed that the signing will go? I will go, I will go. I will listen to your arrangements and won't cause you any trouble." He Hengguang's mind was in a daze, and he didn't want to understand why the organizer Call in the middle of the night to confirm.

"No, I'm Teacher Yan's nurse. I just want to ask you, has Teacher Yan ever had a fever before and couldn't get water? I want to make sure I can force-feed him with antipyretics..."

"Have you contacted the doctor?" The voice on the other side gradually calmed down.

"I asked the hotel to contact...but now I'm abroad, I don't think the medical treatment... will be so fast...Mr. Yan has to ask the doctor for advice on non-daily medications, but I don't have his doctor's phone number..." Song Ning is serious He was about to cry, he regretted why he didn't ask Mr. Yan for the doctor's phone number before, he brought the medicine, but he didn't dare to refill Yan Ge easily.

"Hold……"

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing. What's the name of Mr. Yan's attending doctor? I'll help you find his phone number."

"Surname... surname Liu, he is the Chief Physician of the Cardiac Surgery Department of Sihai City Hospital. I called the hospital I could find on the Internet, but I don't know why I didn't answer it. I didn't find his phone number online either."

"You're looking for the right fucking person." He Hengguang was also shocked in the middle of the night, his mind was completely awake, and he couldn't hold back his swearing when he was in a hurry.

He had just planned to scoop up his friend who is good at this, and wanted him to be the attending doctor, but it happened to be the city hospital, which was less than 5 minutes away from the house he rented. He Hengguang put on his clothes while answering the phone, and got out of bed I was too anxious, forgot to bring my prosthetics, and almost fell and ate shit.

"Wait for me... 3 minutes! I'll send the number to this phone later. You can also ask someone else!"