Shuang Qi

It's Tang Chong'an.

This was the last thought that flashed through Jiang Qifeng's mind before he fell into a coma.

……

"Quick! Quickly save people!"

In the endless darkness, the voices of small conversations fluttered in and out of my ears.

"When will they wake up?"

"We can't be sure about this, but what is certain is that all three of them are out of danger."

It turned out that I was still alive.

"That's high speed! Why did Tang Chong'an go backwards! He did it on purpose!"

"There is a tracker hidden in the thermos. He premeditated it. This is murder!"

Thermos?

"The gentleman in the co-pilot's head suffered a severe impact, possibly..."

"Maybe what?"

"There may be sequelae."

"What sequelae?"

"Not sure yet."

Co-pilot, isn't that Wen Qiyu?

Jiang Qifeng seemed to be immersed in an endless dream. There were many voices in the dream, but there was no picture, and there was only darkness in front of him.

until--

"I hate you……"

"You ruined everything for me."

"Let's die together."

A ferocious voice exploded in his mind, and Tang Chong'an's ferocious face suddenly appeared, and then suddenly enlarged, his eyes were full of hatred, and he wished to devour him.

Jiang Qifeng's breathing gradually became short of breath, as if he couldn't breathe.

Let's die together.

perish together……

"You really are crazy." Jiang Qifeng murmured in the dark, only he could hear it.

-

In the middle of the night, the ward of the hospital was filled with the smell of alcohol and disinfectant, and there was silence all around, only the broken line on the monitor screen fluctuated up and down, making a "beep" sound.

The moonlight by the window was slightly cold, and Zhang Xiuming sat quietly for half a night under this cold light, without moving or closing his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight sound on the hospital bed.

Zhang Xiuming immediately stood up, walked to the hospital bed, and looked down at the almost bloodless face.

"Xiao Feng?"

Jiang Qifeng's eyelashes trembled slightly as a response, and after a while, his lips and teeth slowly opened, and he hummed weakly.

Zhang Xiuming looked at him with joy in his eyes, and shouted excitedly, "Wait, I'll call the doctor!"

It wasn't until two doctors and a few nurses turned on the lights and approached the ward that Jiang Qifeng managed to break free from the endless darkness, and opened his eyes with some reluctance.

The first thing he saw was not the medical staff in white coats, nor Zhang Xiuming who was standing far away at the door looking in with a worried expression on his face, but the various gifts piled up beside the hospital bed, and some bouquets with envelopes and cards .

He saw the date below the signature, January [-]th, January [-]th.

The sealing time of Shuangqi Society is set on January [-]th.Which is to say...it's over.

When Jiang Qifeng was thinking wildly by himself, one of the doctors supported him and fiddled with him for a while, turning his head to look at the data on the monitor from time to time, and then whispered a few words to the other doctor.After a long time, he showed a gratified smile.

"Mr. Zhang can rest assured that the patient's current condition is very good. We will give him a full-body examination during the day, and after another week of observation, he can be discharged without any other problems."

After receiving this answer, Zhang Xiuming's hanging heart finally fell, and he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.After thanking the doctors and nurses repeatedly, he returned to Jiang Qifeng's hospital bed.

He has always been eloquent and humorous on stage, but facing the situation in front of him, he has mixed feelings in his heart, and he can't even say a word.

After receiving a call seven days ago, he heard that two apprentices and a valued actor were in a car accident. He didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he rushed to the hospital from the scene of the program being recorded.

He waited hard in front of the ICU for a full 28 hours, for fear that the white-haired person would send the black-haired person away.

Later, I learned that all of this was Tang Chongan's premeditation...

In just seven days, he suffered too many blows.

Surprise, fear, anxiety, sadness, anger.

It wasn't until the doctor said those words just now that he was barely happy.

"How do you feel?" Zhang Xiuming asked nervously.

Jiang Qifeng had just woken up, and his movements were still a little sluggish. He propped himself up on the railing beside the bed and sat up slowly, with two layers of soft pillows on his back. As if exhausting all the strength in his body, he made a hoarse voice: "Just the head A little dizzy, but otherwise fine."

"what do you want to eat?"

"It's so late, don't be busy..."

"I asked you what to eat." There was no doubt in Zhang Xiuming's words, and his tone was very tough.

Jiang Qifeng had no choice but to answer: "Porridge is fine."

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Xiuming returned to the ward with the packed porridge.He opened the small table on the hospital bed, sat on the side and lifted the lid of the white porridge, and took a spoonful to deliver to Jiang Qifeng's mouth.

Jiang Qifeng was overwhelmed by the flattery, and was even more moved in his heart. His eyes were uncontrollably smeared with tears, and he quickly pulled his hands out of the quilt, and helped them to the bowl and the spoon respectively. "Master, don't, let me come by myself. You have worked so hard to guard for so long. Go back and rest."

Zhang Xiuming let him take the spoon, but didn't intend to leave or rest.

"I'll stay with you for a while."

Jiang Qifeng swallowed the hot porridge, his heart was burning with warmth, and a feeling of guilt quietly spread, causing tears to fill his eyes, and he had to raise his head and pretend to be burned to cover it up.

"I'm sorry, Master, for worrying you." He still couldn't hide the choking in his voice.

When he was in a coma, he could hear outside voices, so he naturally knew the cause and effect of the matter.

Tang Chong'an went crazy. He spent 10 yuan to have a tracker hidden in his thermos, and then counted the time and rushed up the highway, crashing into him with the viciousness of killing everyone.

Jiang Qifeng couldn't help recalling the past, Xie Yan had warned him not to provoke Tang Chong'an, and his master had also reminded him to leave some room, if he had listened then, maybe Tang Chong'an would not be so crazy as to take revenge with his life.

Human life is too fragile to play with.

For the first time, Jiang Qifeng felt regretful.

"I thought you were really going to leave me this time." Zhang Xiuming's voice was full of repressed emotions.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the short seven days, he looks like he has aged more than ten years.

Hearing this, Jiang Qifeng couldn't bear it anymore, covered his mouth half-covered and murmured "I'm sorry."

……

Jiang Qifeng ate the bowl of porridge in front of him for nearly four or ten minutes.During this period, Zhang Xiuming has been guarding, never leaving.

When the disposable lunch box finally bottomed out, Jiang Qifeng gradually calmed down, but his eyes were still slightly red.

"Master, where is Wen Qiyu?"

Zhang Xiuming's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Qifeng's heart was suddenly empty.

"Is he still awake?"

Zhang Xiuming didn't make a sound, which was a tacit agreement.

"Can I see him?"

Zhang Xiuming still didn't speak, it seemed that he couldn't.

"Jian Chulin..."

"He was not seriously injured, woke up on the third day after surgery and will be released this weekend."

Jiang Qifeng was a little relieved when he heard that, if something happened to Jian Chulin because of his personal grievances with Tang Chongan, then he would have committed a serious crime.

The two sides were silent for a long time, only the last question remained in Jiang Qifeng's heart.

"What about Tang Chong'an?" He couldn't help asking.

Zhang Xiuming pursed his lips slightly, and it took him a long time to calmly spit out the word.

"died……"

-

At nine o'clock in the morning, under Jiang Qifeng's persuasion, Zhang Xiuming, who had been guarding the whole night, was finally willing to go home and rest.

After learning that Jiang Qifeng had woken up, everyone came to the hospital to visit one after another, which made the originally spacious V?I?P ward look a bit crowded in an instant.

After eating, Jiang Qifeng's energy improved a lot, his complexion was slowly recovering, and he was able to get out of bed and walk. When everyone came in, he was standing by the window and looking through the letters and cards sent by the audience.

It might be hard for others to imagine that such a group of elders couldn't help crying when they saw Jiang Qifeng when they entered the ward.

"Feng! You scared me to death, woo woo woo!"

Jiang Qifeng put down the card he had just read, turned around with a smile and hugged them one by one.

"It's okay, don't cry."

Xu Zhaolan, who is usually careless, immediately became stern when he heard this, "Bah, don't say that word, it's unlucky!"

Jiang Qifeng laughed dumbfounded, but did not refute him.

Everyone was very abnormal today, even Yang Wenjing, who is usually reticent, started chattering, it can be seen that this car accident really scared everyone.

After accepting everyone's concern and greetings, Jiang Qifeng was a little tired. After he walked back to the hospital bed and sat down, he raised his head and looked at everyone: "How is the club? Has the box been sealed?"

Xu Zhaolan said: "When your accident happened, everyone was confused, but the performance was not delayed, and the box was sealed as scheduled. Xiao Qin saved the money that day, and the response was not bad."

Qin Jinrui hurriedly said: "The audience is not missing at all, and they all miss you two. They sent a lot of gifts, and we have brought them to you in the past few days."

Jiang Qifeng couldn't help being moved, thinking of the few letters he saw just now, every word was full of concern, and every sentence expressed his longing.

"When Qiyu recovers, I will make up all the missing sessions."

……

After waiting for another whole week, the doctor discharged Jiang Qifeng from the hospital. Jiang Qifeng changed back into his clothes, but he didn't really want to leave.

"Can I go and see my junior brother? The one in the opposite ward, his name is Wen Run."

This is one of the few real names Jiang Qifeng calls Wen Qiyu.

The doctor looked a little embarrassed: "He hasn't woken up yet, and he is already accompanied by two family members."

Jiang Qifeng said anxiously: "I just want to see him, and I won't disturb the work in the hospital. The doctor hesitated for a while, and finally let go." It's okay, you go in and talk to him more, you can say something that he is usually interested in. Things that might make him wake up quickly. "

Jiang Qifeng happily thanked the doctor, then turned and went to the opposite ward.Pushing open the door, he saw Father Wen and Mother Wen standing haggardly on one side of the hospital bed, and on the other side was the nurse who was examining Wen Qiyu.

He didn't make a sound to disturb, he just closed the door lightly, and approached Wen's father and mother's side.