brothers and sisters

When Ren Ziyu woke up, he felt dizzy.

He felt that the lights above his head were spinning, the surrounding white walls were spinning, and there were several human faces spinning above his head.

He screamed: "Fuck, can you stop turning?"

Then he heard a voice that seemed to be speaking far away from him.

At the beginning, he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, but then his voice gradually became clearer, as if he was asking him again: "Are you awake?"

Fuck, isn't this nonsense?He's already talking, but he still hasn't woken up, he's not a fake corpse anymore.

"The patient's life is not in danger for the time being, but his brain was hit hard, which is a severe concussion, and he needs to stay in the hospital for observation to confirm whether there are any sequelae."

Ren Ziyu finally heard what the person above her head was saying.

Then he heard another person say thank you, and those white people seemed to be drifting away.

Ren Ziyu grabbed Bai Ying's hand with all his strength: "Doctor, don't go, I think I can still save him."

The doctor in the emergency room was about to leave with a few assistants, but he was grabbed by someone, and he was so scared that he almost didn't fall down. Looking back, he turned around and saw that it was the patient who had just been rescued. look at yourself.

"I'm a writer, and I can't be brainless."

Puchi, everyone around laughed.

The doctor couldn't help laughing, and he patted Ren Ziyu's hand with the other hand: "This patient, don't worry, your injury is not serious, you just need to rest and stay in the hospital for observation, as long as you cooperate well, you are guaranteed to recover." You have a brain."

Ren Ziyu vaguely felt that there was something wrong when he heard these words, but now when he thinks about it, his whole head feels like it is about to split open.

He could only look helplessly at the man in front of him who looked vaguely like a doctor: "Doctor, is it true?"

"Really, don't worry." The doctor said, trying to break his hand away from Ren Ziyu's, and then said to the person standing next to him: "The patient just woke up, you have to control his emotions, don't stimulate him. When it comes to him, is there no one else in your family? You have to go through the hospitalization procedures in a while, and I'm afraid you won't be able to do it by yourself. "

The man nodded: "It's okay, someone will come in a while."

The doctor nodded: "Okay, comfort the patient, I think he was hit hard."

Yan Shuo nodded and sent the doctor out. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. That brat Ling Yu should be back at this time.

He walked to Ren Ziyu's bed and knocked on the head of the bed: "Hey, are you all right?"

Ren Ziyu was lying on the bed remembering, he just woke up, his mind went blank, and he glanced at Yan Shuo with sad eyes.

"You are my father?"

"what?"

"That's my brother?"

"what?"

"Fuck, wait, don't tell me you are my lover, I really can't remember anything, who are you!"

Ren Ziyu closed his eyes in distress. Just now the doctor said that he had been hit hard on the head. Generally, people who have been hit hard will lose their memory. So who is this tall and strong guy with an elite face in front of him?

Ren Ziyu covered his face, as if he vaguely remembered something, he was attacked by a wretched uncle, by the way, it was a wretched uncle who broke into his house and gave him a stick.

But who is this person in front of him?

"Yan Shuo, Ling Yu's friend, when I found you, you passed out, and someone beat your brain with a stick. Your vitality is very tenacious, and you are not dead."

Yan Shuo squinted at Ren Ziyu, thinking that Ling Yu was quite a shrewd person, why did this brother look a bit lacklustre, but thinking about it, he was right, this person seemed to have no blood relationship.

However, Ling Yu has complained to himself more than once about how annoying his elder brother who reorganized the family is, and today he actually called himself to save his life, and he seemed quite nervous.

"Ling Yu? Where's that little bastard Ling Yu?"

As soon as Yan Shuo said Ling Yu, Ren Ziyu remembered everything, and he became excited all of a sudden.

That's right, it was Ling Yu, a little bastard who found someone to beat him, and he was really good at it. Ren Ziyu's best shot was his own head and face. This kid is really vicious.

As soon as he sat up a little, he felt a splitting headache, his head was flickering, and he fell back on the bed again.

"Ling Yu should be here soon. When he arrives in a while, I can leave. I say you, be honest, and be careful not to lose your mind."

When Yan Shuo said this, he couldn't help laughing again.

Ren Ziyu finally figured out why he felt this sentence was so awkward. He wanted to refute it, but then he thought it was wrong. This person was his savior. According to him, he sent himself to the hospital. .

Ren Ziyu has always been a person with clear grievances and grievances. Although he said that he is Ling Yu's friend, but...

"Well, thank you."

"Thank me? No need, I'm just helping that boy Ling Yu. If you want to thank him, thank him in person later." Yan Shuo said.

"cut……"

Just as Ren Ziyu was about to speak, his cell phone rang. His cell phone was picked up by Yan Shuo just now, pushed out from the emergency room, and Yan Shuo put the cell phone on his bedside.

Ren Ziyu glanced at the phone, then at Yan Shuo, and smiled flatteringly: "Well, hero, you guys can help me to the end, hand me the phone."

Yan Shuo, a well-known entrepreneur and successful person in this city, is the president of several publishing houses and cultural film and television companies.

Today, not only did he put aside his important meeting and send this kid to the hospital, but now he has to serve him and hand him the phone.If he and Ling Yu hadn't been playing together since they were young, they would have thrown their cellphones on Ren Ziyu's mean smiling face by now.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yang Mingming's excited voice came from the other side.

"Brother Ziyu, we are back. Why are you not online today? Are you back? Did you have a good honeymoon? I asked you for Jin Jinhan's autographed photo. How about it? You are loyal enough. See if you can Exchange Zhang Lingshuai's autographed photo with me, preferably the one where he endorsed the underwear."

"Yang Mingming, are you still human?"

Ren Ziyu lay on the bed, and said weakly.

"Brother Ziyu, won't your conscience hurt? I just got off the plane, and the first thing I thought of was you. It really hurts people's hearts that you said that about me."

"Are you missing me? You're thinking about Ling Yu's nude photos, I'm dying, you still have the mood to miss men."

"Ah? Master Ziyu, what's wrong with you? No way! Car accident? Terminal illness?"

Ren Ziyu went crazy, as expected of an editor, she thought about everything in a crazy way.

"I was beaten, my head was blown open, why don't you come and see me!"

Yang Mingming's exclamation came from the phone: "Where are you? I'll go right away."

Ren Ziyu told Yang Mingming the address, and as soon as he looked up, he felt the fire in his heart ignite all of a sudden.

I saw Ling Yu standing at the door, looking at him, holding on to a suitcase.

Although he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, others seemed to recognize him. Behind him, several nurses were pointing at him.

He was fully equipped, Ren Ziyu couldn't see his expression clearly, but his tone was still the same as before: "It seems that the injury is not serious, I thought it was going to die soon, isn't it full of energy?"