#When the red flow recorded a variety show tragic car accident#

#某生surnamed Yu was hit by a car in order to save others#

#Yu Qiu Suspected Paralyzed#

The news releases on the Internet are overwhelming, and media reporters are crowded at the entrance and exit of the hospital, all wanting to get first-hand information.

Shen Mingdeng was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking down at the online news, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyeballs were covered with fine bloodshot eyes after sleepless nights.

"President Shen, the hospital is here." Miffy reminded in a low voice.

Hearing the news of Yu Qiu's injury, they immediately left their jobs and flew back from country M without even a chance to catch their breath.

It is well known that the boss has a bad relationship with Yu Qiu, but he didn't expect to care so much when the critical moment came.

Shen Mingdeng let out a "huh", kneaded the throbbing eyebrows, bent down and got out of the car, and walked to the hospital.

In the corridor outside the ward, Xiang Yan's eyes were red from crying, and the tears could not be stopped. Shen Yingshan supported her shoulders and kept comforting her, also choked up.

"Dad, mom."

The two turned around when they heard the words, and the moment they saw Shen Mingdeng, Xiang Yan couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't cry.

Shen Mingdeng's face was sullen, his voice slightly hoarse: "What did the doctor say?"

"Oh, it's a nerve injury, so I may not be able to stand up in the future." Shen Yingshan's eyes were full of distress, "Just now Xiaoqiu woke up and couldn't accept it. She took a sedative and fell asleep again."

Such a good boy, how did this happen to him?

He is only 22 years old!

Shen Mingdeng was silent for a few seconds, "It doesn't necessarily mean there is still a chance, I will try to find a better doctor for him."

"Ming Deng, take good care of Xiao Qiu from now on."

Shen Mingdeng nodded: "I'll go in and have a look."

He pushed open the door of the ward, and the pale-faced young man was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his eyes were closed tightly, and there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, no longer the ostentatious beauty under the spotlight.

Yu Qiu entered the entertainment circle and became a popular trafficker in just four years. He is quite capable in both appearance and business ability. The only person who can compare with him in the same period is Meng Pingjiang.

If nothing else, his stardom will continue to shine.

Shen Mingdeng stood by the bed and watched quietly for a while, then turned and left the ward, facing Si Ting who hurried over.

"Old Shen, Xiao Qiu..."

Shen Mingdeng gently closed the door, and glanced at him with deep eyes, "What's the specific situation?"

He had just gotten off the plane, and only saw specious news on the Internet, and he didn't know what happened to Yu Qiu.

Si Ting made a long story short: "Xiao Qiu was participating in a variety show. While filming on the side of the road, a car lost control. He was hit by a car in order to save a child."

He wiped his face as he spoke, his eyes flushed, "How is he?"

Shen Mingdeng let out a soft breath, "I just arrived too, let's go to the doctor together."

After understanding the situation with the doctor, Si Ting said with regret: "Xiaoqiu is still so young and so strong, he definitely can't accept it, his career..."

As he spoke, he shed tears.

Although it was quite stiff because of Meng Pingjiang before, after all, Yu Qiu is the younger brother he grew up with, so how could he not feel uncomfortable in his heart?

Shen Mingdeng went to a corner and directly used his contacts to find the best doctor for Yu Qiu.

The sky is cloudy, the sun is hidden in the layers of dark clouds, and the rain is approaching.

Yu Qiu woke up in the freezing cold.

He opened his sore eyes, staring blankly at the pure white glaring ceiling, the huge raindrops hit the window lattice, and the chill burst out.

It's not a nightmare.

He couldn't really move his legs.

"Xiaoqiu, you're awake." Xiang Yan stayed by the hospital bed, and asked earnestly, "Do you want some water? I'll pour it for you."

She frantically went to pour water, and accidentally burned herself, but she didn't care about it, and mixed warm water, put it into a straw, and handed it to Yu Qiu's lips.

Normally, when Yu Qiu saw the burn on the back of her hand, he would have worriedly applied the burn ointment to her, but now, he was indifferent, just lying indifferently, leaving only a lifeless body.

The mouth of the straw came to his lips, but he didn't respond.

Xiang Yan's eyes turned red, and she begged, "Xiao Qiu, would you like some water?"

Yu Qiu stared at the ceiling without blinking his eyelashes.

"Xiaoqiu, your brother Shen has already hired the best doctor for you, and it will definitely be cured. Drink some water and take care of your body..."

The door opened, interrupting Xiang Yan's words.

Shen Yingshan said: "The child's parents have arrived and said they want to thank Xiaoqiu."

Xiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Yu Qiu, who was unresponsive, wondering if they should be allowed in.

Before agreeing, the child's parents squeezed in with the child, bowed to Yu Qiu to thank him, and gave gifts, and said that their family would bear all the treatment expenses, and their words were quite sincere.

Yu Qiu is still like a wooden man, it seems that everything has nothing to do with him.

Xiang Yan finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned his back and covered his mouth and sobbed.

She was really afraid that Yu Qiu would not be able to bear such a big blow and lose hope of living.

The child's parents are still expressing their gratitude: "Mr. Yu, don't worry, you saved my child, and if there is any inconvenience in the future, you can..."

"Let's go." Xiang Yan turned around suddenly and interrupted them coldly.

What inconvenience?Isn't this stabbing a knife in someone's heart? !

Parents: "But..."

"Go!" Xiang Yanhong yelled with eyes closed.

"..."

The child's parents had no choice but to leave the ward in embarrassment.

Xiang Yan couldn't help looking at Yu Qiu, but there was still no movement, as if completely blocking the outside world.

This is a psychological problem.

Shen Mingdeng and Si Ting invited famous experts. The experts said that there is a certain chance of recovery, but not absolute.In the eyes of everyone, this is nothing more than what experts say to comfort patients and their families, and it cannot be taken seriously.

Shen Mingdeng rushed to the hospital after dealing with the company's affairs.

"Ming Deng, please persuade Xiao Qiu." Xiang Yan looked haggard, "He is silent now, I am really afraid that something will happen to him."

Shen Mingdeng looked in through the glass of the ward.

The young man closed his eyes, pale and thin, and the back of his hand was black and blue due to too many needle insertions. He was like a puppet without a soul, and no one could make him speak.

Xiang Yan and the others had exhausted their comforting words, but they failed to get any response.

Shen Mingdeng pushed the door open and entered.

The silence in the ward was terrifying, he walked lightly, walked to the bed, and said lightly: "After a few days, you will be discharged from the hospital, and you will stay at home with someone to take care of you. You don't have to think about anything, and you don't have to take care of anything. You are forever."

Yu Qiu turned a deaf ear to it.

"You can lie in bed all the time, eat and drink, and have someone to take care of you. It's good to live like this for the rest of your life."

The young man's hand slightly gripped the bed sheet.

"It just so happens that my parents are going to retire, and when the time comes, you can talk to them, watch TV, plant flowers, and raise grass. It won't grow in your life, and you will get over it soon."

His chest fluctuated, and his breath became heavier.

"Thinking about it this way, whether you can stand up or not doesn't really matter that much to you..."

"You hate me so much?" The young man opened his eyes, staring at him with gloomy eyes, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

Shen Mingdeng looked calm: "I'm just explaining your future life."

Yu Qiu's eyes were red: "I won't live in your house, and I won't let your family raise me. I don't want to see you now, and I don't want to see any of you!"

He didn't want people who cared to see him in a mess.

He didn't want to see the sympathy and pity in those people's eyes again!

His body hadn't recovered yet, under the excitement, an abnormal blush appeared on his thin cheeks, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Shen Mingdeng still looked like a refined gentleman, but he said irritating words: "But you can't drive me away now."

"Get out!" Yu Qiu reached out and knocked down the lunch box on the cabinet, spilling messes all over the floor.

Hearing the movement, Xiang Yan rushed in hurriedly. Seeing the hysterical Yu Qiu, her heart ached and she reprimanded Shen Mingdeng: "What did you say to make Xiao Qiu so angry?! Get out!"

After speaking, he went to coax Yu Qiu again.

But Yu Qiu had already closed her eyes, half of her face was buried in the pillow, and a trace of water flowed into her temples.

Shen Ming stepped out of the ward and went downstairs, just in time to run into Si Ting who came to visit.

"Any cigarettes?"

Si Ting frowned, "Why are you so tired? I keep it in the car, I'll bring it to you."

He took the cigarettes and lighter, smoked with Shen Mingdeng beside the flower bed, and said after a long silence: "Is Xiaoqiu's condition not very good?"

Shen Mingdeng didn't speak.

"He's such a proud person, he definitely won't be able to accept it for a while." Si Ting sighed deeply, "Why did this happen to him? If only I took better care of him."

"Take care?" Shen Mingdeng lowered his eyes and said casually, "What did you take care of him?"

"I……"

Shen Mingdeng turned to look at him, his gaze behind the lens was cold and sharp, implying sullenness: "You gave him all his resources?"

"Of course not, he fought for it himself," Si Ting pulled his hair, "Oh, I'm not denying his efforts."

"What's the matter with you and Meng Pingjiang?" Shen Mingdeng hit the nail on the head.

Si Ting opened his mouth and wiped his face, "I've always regarded Xiaoqiu as my younger brother. I wanted to introduce resources to him, but he didn't want to. He had some rivalry with Xiaomeng. I..."

"Go back, don't see him anymore." Shen Mingdeng said.

Si Ting also knew that Yu Qiu didn't want to see him at this stage. He took a deep breath of cigarettes, smiled bitterly, and said, "Why did this happen? You don't know, Xiao Qiu is very talented. He is very clever under the camera. If Without this, the stardom is immeasurable."

"I know." Shen Mingdeng stubbed out his cigarette and repeated, "I know."

On the day Yu Qiu was discharged from the hospital, the sun was shining brightly.

He leaned on the hospital bed and remained silent, with his pale and thin hands folded on his abdomen, ignoring the busyness of the people around him.

"Xiao Qiu, will Auntie take you home?" Xiang Yan asked cautiously.

Shen Mingdeng walked to the side of the bed, bent down and stretched out his hands, as if to hug him.

Yu Qiu shrank back in reflex, turned his eyeballs, and stared at him darkly.

"Xiaoqiu, don't be afraid, your elder brother Shen is going to take you home." Xiang Yan gently comforted him.

Shen Mingdeng leaned over to approach him, and said in a deep voice, "Yu Qiu, don't waste other people's time."

His words stimulated Yu Qiu again.

"I don't waste it, you can go." The young man no longer concealed his sharp side, "Mr. Shen has hundreds of millions of minutes, and I can't afford to waste it."

"Shen Mingdeng!" Xiang Yan scolded in a low voice.

Shen Mingdeng didn't seem to hear Yu Qiu's words, and took advantage of people not paying attention, directly picked him up and put him on the wheelchair.

When Yu Qiu realized it, he was about to open his mouth, and threw a thin blanket over, "Cover it."

"..."

Looking at his unconscious legs, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness surge, and forced anger surged up.

Why!

"Put away your alms." He squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair tightly, the veins on the back of his hand swelled, "I don't need it."

"Xiaoqiu..." Xiang Yan felt a pain in her heart, choked up and couldn't speak.

Yu Qiu lowered his head, his brows and eyes stained with gloom.

He tore away the gentle and soft appearance of the past, revealing the mottled and sharp inside, trying to send everyone away with the harshest words.

He was just, like, a complete failure.

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