Perfect Two

Su Minglin bought a fruit basket and milk at the entrance of the hospital, and took them to the inpatient department to find a nurse.Along the way, I met a few people walking. The ones in hospital gowns looked unnatural, and the ones in work clothes looked nervous.

The fourth hospital is a mental hospital.Little Nanlu is hospitalized here, won't it be... a bit embarrassing?Could it be that the next door to him is some kind of manic patient, banging his head on the door in the middle of the night.How can you rest well!Originally, the doctor told him to rest more, but now that he has undergone surgery, he should take good care of him, right?

Worried, Su Minglin found the nurse's station, reported the name of the small boss, and was told: "He has been transferred!"

Su Minglin: "..."

Nurse: "Our ICU monitoring level here is not enough, he has been transferred to the provincial government."

Su Minglin was full of worry and turned into grief and anger, and didn't want to ask when it was transferred.While waiting for the express train by the side of the road, he sent a message to Fu Zhou: "Brother, can you still recover? You don't know that the little boss has been transferred?"

no respond.Su Minglin sent a few more speechless emojis, and got into the private car.

The provincial resources are much better than those of the Fourth Hospital. Not only the equipment, but also the soft power is the best in the province.The professors who operated on Cheng Xirong were all specialists in the Provincial Department of Cardiology. Both of them were chief physicians, and the people under them all had professional titles.

Su Minglin went there just in time, and Cheng Xirong had just woken up for a while and was able to talk to him.Su Minglin saw that he lacked confidence and his voice was false, so he didn't hold back much.

When I left the ward, a nurse came to change the liquid bottle.Su Minglin glanced back, the person on the bed seemed to have lost weight several times overnight, and his cheeks were sunken.When the nurse asked him, he half-closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, unwilling to speak at all.

Su Minglin called Fu Zhou outside the ward building.The other party seemed to have been waiting by the phone, and answered it before it rang.But he didn't speak, just took a heavy breath.

Su Minglin asked in a strange way: "Brother, are you afraid? Are you afraid that he will disappear?"

There was silence on the receiver.

Su Minglin consciously made a slip of the tongue, why mention such a thing at this time?Even if there is a relationship between those two people, no matter what kind of relationship it is, what does it matter?Anyway, it's already a fact, so what else?

Senior brother has been walking alone for so many years, with no encumbrances, no support, and no one to rely on.There is someone who makes him think about it and makes him lose his mind.This is also very good.

At least it's popular.

Su Minglin changed his words and said: "I saw the little boss. I came out of the intensive care unit this morning. I'm not in a good mood, but I can talk to me a few words. I see that so many machines next to him are working well, it's nothing question."

Fu Zhou gave a muffled "hmm", as if he didn't know what to say.

Su Minglin found something to say by himself: "He said that he infused too much fluid in one day, and it didn't stop at night. The nurse always went there, making him unable to sleep because of the noise. His hands and arms were also swollen, and he felt uncomfortable."

Only then did Fu Zhou find the words to say, "There is a white and thin girl, is she still there?"

Su Minglin thought for a while: "The one called Wu Minmin? Yes."

Fu Zhou said "hmm" again.

Su Minglin took out a cigarette, put it back into the box after thinking about it, and continued: "The little boss asked about you. He is afraid that you still don't know about it, so let me tell you, don't worry. I said he was stupid." Well, if you don't know, who will pay him for the operation. Guess what he said?"

Fu Zhou didn't cooperate at all.

Su Minglin had no choice but to continue talking: "He thought it was the crew or Feng Yi. I heard from the nurse in the morning that the doctor who operated on him was hired by Feng Yi. If it is registered, it will not be our turn. It's jumping in line."

Fu Zhou: "Damn..."

Su Minglin: "..."

Finally a little reaction, the result is like this?His senior brother changed overnight, and he couldn't see where he was going at all.

Su Minglin sighed, and started to make up things: "Also, he said he wants to go home."

The person on the receiver laughed softly,

Su Minglin's back felt cold, was this voice made by his senior brother?I've never heard of it, and it's still kind of scary.Su Minglin bit the bullet and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Fu Zhou's smile was endless, and it wasn't happy. He couldn't tell what it was like: "Don't coax me. He would never say such a thing."

Su Minglin: "...you know again?"

"It's been so many years..."

The other party murmured softly.Su Minglin didn't hear clearly, so he asked, "What did you say?"

Fu Zhou denied: "It's nothing. He can't talk too much, so what else can he do besides complaining?"

Su Minglin thought for a while, and quickly added: "Oh, and this is absolutely true, not my nonsense. He said that you can help the media and see how you can catch Zhou Sheng. Find the media, find Feng Yi, or other ways Don't think about it, it's useless. He said he would wait for him for 20 days, and he wanted to continue filming."

a moment of silence...

Fu Zhou didn't say what he thought.

Su Minglin couldn't hold back, and reminded: "That's what he meant. But senior brother, you asked me to tell you the story, I have to tell the truth. His condition is not good. The doctor also said that his physique is worse than that of ordinary patients .”

Fu Zhou exhaled slowly: "How bad is it?"

Su Minglin: "The average person leaves the intensive care unit 24 hours after the operation. To be safe, he can be observed for up to 48 hours. You can calculate how long he stays in it. The doctor said that according to their past experience, he can be discharged within a week after the operation. But now Come on, he can't."

"Where did he say 20 days?"

Su Minglin was helpless: "I asked the doctor, did I tell him that it will be cured in 20 days or something. No, everyone told him to take good care of him, and it is impossible to take care of himself in the near future. 20 days? That's all He figured it out himself."

Fu Zhou's voice became more and more muffled, sank, and became too slow, as if it had stagnated.

"I see. By the way, the newcomer award is this week. I can't concentrate on it, so please be careful. Don't make mistakes in the materials that should be submitted."

At this time, if he can still think of these things, should he say that his senior brother has a big heart?

But if you want to say that he can think about it, he tortured himself to the point of being inhuman in those three days, even forgetting to eat, what is that?

Su Minglin couldn't quite understand his feelings at this time, and could only vaguely feel the emotion similar to "being close to the hometown".

He wanted to take a look at the little boss.But he was also afraid of this place and didn't look close.

But senior brother, isn't he invincible?Wherever there is a mountain, go there, without turning it over, just level it.How could he be so defeated by a little negative emotion?

Su Minglin sighed, and said helplessly: "You don't need to worry about this, I know it. Brother, you have been too out of order these two days, hurry up and get back to your senses, don't lose your pace."

Before I could finish my words of persuasion, the phone was hung up.

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