accidental preference

Chapter 22 The theater troupe suffered in the old society

Another long wait.

Qi Qinghong asked Zhong Yannan and Director Zhang to go back to the set to handle the follow-up filming of the crew, Huo Zhen went downstairs to go through the admission procedures, and only Qi Qinghong and Bai Xiaofang were left outside the rescue room.

Bai Xiaofang put his head in his hands, nestled in the hard chair, and kept silent all the time.

The door of the emergency room opened again, and another doctor came out and asked, "Who is Yunchen's family?"

"Xiao Fang?"

Fang Siyuan, who was wearing the work clothes of an emergency doctor, stood tall and tall at the door of the emergency room, half of his white neck was exposed at the neat neckline, with the unique coldness of a hospital and the professional temperament of a professional doctor all over his body, when he saw Qi Qinghong's At that moment, a pair of clean and beautiful eyes lit up a little, half-covered with joy and affection, "Mr. Qi, why are you here?"

Qi Qinghong looked at Fang Siyuan, "I am Yunchen's intended guardian, what's the current situation?"

Fang Siyuan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied: "The patient was diagnosed with pneumonia-induced myocarditis. In the previous one to two weeks, the patient should have developed symptoms such as fever, cough, and chest pain, but he did not receive timely treatment. Enter the blood to form bacteremia, and then reach the heart through the blood, directly invade the myocardium and damage the myocardium, resulting in myocarditis. You may have experienced symptoms such as rapid heartbeat and arrhythmia before. It is still relatively dangerous at present, and will be recovered when you come out of the emergency room. Go straight to the intensive care unit."

"The general situation is like this." Fang Siyuan thought for a while and added: "In addition, the patient still has some serious traumas on the waist, knees, arms, etc. After the condition of myocarditis stabilizes, the attending doctor will call the orthopedic department Experts come to consult."

"Okay, got it. Hard work."

Fang Siyuan nodded, "Sure, then I will go in. The visiting time for severe cases is from 02:30 to [-]:[-] pm every day. Today's visiting time has passed. I suggest you go back to rest first. In addition, the hospital still hopes to notify the patient as soon as possible. immediate family."

After Fang Siyuan left, Qi Qinghong looked at Bai Xiaofang with a condensed expression, "What is the injury?"

Bai Xiaofang's face flushed red, "Mr. Qi, Yunchen doesn't allow me to say..."

"Say." Qi Qinghong interrupted coldly.

"Actually, Yunchen never told me...but he hurt his hand before, and this time he hurt his waist again. I, I think Shen Wenwen did it on purpose! He is much stronger than Yunchen. Dragging around on the stage, and today, by filming, he directly bumped people into the stone railing of the arch bridge." Bai Xiaofang said angrily, "There are still many times when I am not around. Every time I ask Yunchen, He said that filming will inevitably lead to injury... I told him to sue you, but he still glared at me and threatened me..."

Huo Zhen happened to hear this paragraph when he came up, "So serious? Is this filming or torture? Those who don't know think it's a theater troupe in the old society."

Bai Xiaofang watched Huo Zhen choked up and said, "My artistes are suffering in the troupe of the old society."

Huo Zhen: ...

The door of the emergency room was finally opened, Yunchen was pushed out and turned into the special elevator, with a hasty look, he only had time to see his eyebrows.

His entire face was almost covered under the breathing mask, his complexion was pale, his eyelashes covered his eyes, and one hand was hanging by the bed, probably because of the coldness, he clenched his fist tightly, the back of his hand His skin looked even whiter than the pale sheets of the hospital.

Qi Qinghong wanted to go over and help him put his hands under the quilt, but the emergency bed was surrounded by medical staff, and he couldn't get close to him at all. Before he stepped forward, the waiting elevator took him directly to the floor of the intensive care unit.

The nurse handed the plastic bag containing Yunchen's belongings to Bai Xiaofang and asked him to count it.

Bai Xiaofang looked at it, and besides the costumes and down jackets he was wearing, there was only one safety buckle for props, "Thank you nurse, that's all."

The nurse said: "The patient usually has a mobile phone, a wallet and other personal belongings around him, but he has nothing on him. The hospital is also worried that the family members will come and argue, so we need to confirm with you on the spot. This jade button may be very valuable. , When the patient was in a coma, he held it very tightly, and it took us a long time to get it out, and now we have handed over everything to you."

Qi Qinghong glanced at the transparent plastic bag in Bai Xiaofang's hand, the wet costume, the mud-stained down jacket, and the cheap safety buckle for props...Qi Qinghong frowned not too clearly.

Huo Zhen reminded Qi Qinghong to attend the important event of Satellite TV in half an hour. Before the two left, Huo Zhen told Bai Xiaofang to eat more snacks, and the people sent by the company to help the hospital were already on their way.

As soon as Huo Zhen drove the car to the gate of the hospital, he saw Shen Wenwen rushing over.

Shen Wenwen got into the back seat of the Audi car, and said that he would accompany Brother Qinghong back to Wenguang Group first, and then visit Yunchen in the hospital.

Shen Wenwen took the initiative to admit his mistake, "After dinner yesterday, I was waiting for you and my dad to talk about things in the car. Seeing that you can't finish talking for a while, I am going to recite today's lines. Some of the scenes are quite difficult. So I took the pen in Qinghong brother's coat and wrote notes."

Shen Wenwen looked at Qi Qinghong with aggrieved eyes, "I have always used your things so casually since I was a child, so I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. When I got back to the hotel, I found that I forgot to return the pen in my pocket. Then I thought Now, didn’t my dad ask you to play golf on the weekend, so I plan to return it to you when we meet in two days.”

"Before I went to the set this morning, I saw the Ping An buckle on the table. I really thought it was a prop brought back by the assistant in advance. Later, when I was filming, I found out that the crew prepared Bu Yao. I think the Ping An buckle is more suitable than Bu Yao. , so I used the Ping An button, and Director Zhang agreed with me."

Seeing Qi Qinghong's icy face, Shen Wenwen said with some grievances: "I finished work early today, and it was raining again, and it was very cold, so I went straight back to the hotel until the crew notified that the filming of the next scene would be postponed, and Yunchen was also deducted because of safety. It was only when I entered the hospital that I realized that the safety buckle I had thrown away seemed to have indeed been put on your pen before."

Shen Wenwen drooped his eyebrows, "He often goes to your place recently. I thought about the cause and effect carefully, and then realized that the safety buckle that fell into the river might belong to him. Brother Qinghong, I really didn't know before...don't you Be mad at me, okay?"

Shen Wenwen explained the whole story clearly and frankly, and his attitude of admitting his mistakes was also very sincere. Qi Qinghong did not blame him, and asked him to listen to the arrangement of the producer and director after returning to the group. The subsequent shooting progress may be affected. .

Shen Wenwen repeatedly promised to apologize to Yun Chen immediately when he woke up.

During the visiting time the next day, Qi Qinghong saw Yunchen.

Yunchen is a bed by the window. It rained and snowed all day yesterday, but today is a good day. The warm winter sun shines in through the window, and the bright sunlight reflects a pale golden light, making the cold intensive care unit a little more crowded. very warm.

Yunchen lay quietly in the sun, his skin was white and transparent, and the snail-colored thick eyelashes softly covered his eyes, which was actually the only color on his entire face.

The ventilator has not been withdrawn yet, and the huge mask makes his face look smaller. Qi Qinghong wanted to touch Yunchen's hand, but the back of his hand and fingers were covered with all kinds of tubes, and Qi Qinghong could hardly find anything to touch. In the end, I could only gently touch the child's soft hair.

Yun Chen didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his hair was a little wet, his face was pale and haggard, as if it would shatter into powder if it was slightly broken.

Perhaps because he felt someone was beside him, Yun Chen's body moved, and a slight murmur came out of his mouth, as if he was talking in his sleep.

Qi Qinghong leaned down to approach him, Yunchen's voice was blocked by the breathing mask, but he could still hear him saying two people intermittently, sometimes it was brother, and sometimes it was grandma.

When calling brother, Qi Qinghong would gently stroke his hair.

The visiting time came soon. Before Qi Qinghong left, he heard Yunchen muttering, "This is grandma...go to Huayan Temple...brother, don't...dislike it...

Qi Qinghong's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by someone. He thought of that night when he sent Yunchen back to the set, the kid blushed and called him brother for the first time.

Qi Qinghong thought, Yun Chen might not even know that when he was shy, his snow-white skin would turn a little red, and his earlobes were especially red. The whole person is so beautiful that it seems to have stepped out of a painting.

That night, Yunchen took off the Ping An button on his mobile phone, put the small jade button in his palm with his fingertips trembling slightly, and said in a soft and sweet voice, "It's not a high-quality jade, but it's quite valuable. Aura...you...don't...dislike it, okay."

"Brother, every year is safe and happy..."

Qi Qinghong closed his eyes fiercely, and he stood quietly beside Yunchen's hospital bed, wanting to hug him very much.

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