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Friends called Yang An and Rong Feifei one by one, but they couldn't be reached.

Li Xintong was looking for inspiration to write a song before, but after seeing Yang An's hospitalization news, she didn't have any inspiration. She was anxious and called Su Hui and Song Xiaomei again. If she didn't ask clearly, she would definitely not be able to sleep all night!

Because Yang An's news did not indicate which hospital they were in, the reporters from the Red Maple Office of the major media first ran to the Lin Yun Club, and the door was closed. In the Hongfeng Bo'ai Cardiology Specialist Hospital for emergency treatment, a swarm of bees rushed there.

They are going to interview the parties, the most important thing is to find out whether Li Yue is dead or not, whether he can be saved or not!

It was already one or two o'clock in the morning, and a group of people swarmed in at the entrance of the hospital, shocking the security guards to pieces. The two sides started arguing in the lobby, causing some doctors and nurses on duty to come out.

Finally, an imposing middle-aged woman came out from the patient area and stopped the dispute.

Friends from the media, don't worry! I'm Yang An's mother. If you have anything to say, can you say it outside? This is a hospital, so keep quiet!

Yang An's mother is full of aura, and she calms down the reporters with just one sentence. She is worthy of being a mediator of the community neighborhood committee for many years. She has rich experience in dealing with community conflicts and managing trivial matters of uncles and aunts. What big scenes have you never seen? She has even settled violent incidents such as the sit-in to protest the demolition, and a few young journalists are simply not enough to watch, not even enough to plug their teeth!

Seven or eight reporters had no choice but to move to the fire exit. Yang An's mother took the initiative to introduce: I know why you are here. I received a call from Yang An and rushed here immediately. Tonight, I am in charge here. What do you have? The question is, don't bother my son, and don't bother Li Yue, is it okay?

Auntie, what's the matter?

Li Yue has been under a lot of pressure to prepare for the comedian program this month. You know his body shape. He has a heavy burden on his heart, and he has always had heart rate problems. He may have been stimulated by something last night, which caused He had a heart attack on the spot. At that time, Yang An happened to be preparing the next issue of the book at Linyun Club, and together with Cao Xiaobao and others, they sent Li Yue to the rescue. Yang An asked the doctor by the way, and after an examination, the doctor said that he also had a heart attack. The problem is, let him stay in the hospital for observation, and that’s how it is.”

Is there anything wrong with them? Is it because they were stimulated by Wang Shun's accusation that the program crew was shady?

Li Yue is out of danger, but he needs to stay in the intensive care unit for observation. It doesn't matter to Yang An, after all, he is younger and has always been in good health. It's just that he has worked so hard on the show for the past six months, and he has lost ten percent of his weight. Jin, the child is tired... It’s not easy for everyone, really! I don’t know about that Wang Shun you mentioned, and I don’t want to comment. We just want to do the show quietly, and don’t think about anything else. Scold, don't make trouble...

Speaking of these emotional words, Yang An's mother's eyes were really red.

She felt sorry for Yang An, the child had changed a lot in half a year, the family persuaded him many times not to work so hard, but he just didn't listen and insisted on fighting outside.

And every time Yang An came home, he would always act like a baby in front of his mother with a playful smile. Such a big son deliberately used such small tricks to please her. , I can only babble that you must pay attention to your body, remember to eat and sleep on time when running outside, don't stay up late, and be nice to Rong Feifei, and so on.

Don't want to, don't fight, don't scold, don't make trouble...

The reporters were also moved by Yang An's mother's words, a wave of anger welled up spontaneously, and several of them gritted their teeth tightly.

Asshole!

People are so focused on the show, never argue with anyone, never scold anyone, why are some people so blind?

Look, look! What has forced this family into? Do you have to force a few people to stop?

Aunt,

Can we have a look at Yang An?

Yes, let's not disturb his rest, just take a picture of your son outside the door, and we can post the news with the picture when we go back, right?

Auntie, we will tell the truth, find out the truth, and punish the rumormongers severely! Yang An is the pride of our Red Maple City. If anyone dares to maliciously slander him, our Red Maple media circle will never let him go. We even his The old bottom can be dug out!

Auntie, let's take a picture outside, we will never go in, and we won't say a word!

The demands of the reporters were very reasonable and very humane. Yang An's mother knew that it was hard work for reporters to run the news in the middle of the night, so she nodded and took them upstairs.

Yang An lives in a separate ward, which is considered special treatment arranged by the hospital.

My mother went in first to explore the way, and came out after a while, waving her hand to signal everyone to whisper. The reporters crept in one by one. Under the dim light, they saw Yang An lying on the hospital bed with his head tilted and fell asleep, with an IV drip on his arm. , with a monitor attached to his body.

The reporters were silent, took pictures quietly, and came out quietly.

Damn it, it's too shameless...

It's too much, there is no bottom line!

Editor-in-Chief, I'll be back right now. I only took one photo, so I don't have the heart to disturb his rest.

The reporters went out, filled with righteous indignation for a while, and then went back to report.

After a while, after making sure that everyone had left, my mother closed the door, locked it, and walked to Yang An's side.

The reporters...all left? Yang An opened his eyes, yawned, and asked wearily.

Mom nodded, lovingly stroking Yang An's forehead: Why do you say this is so hard? If you have to play tricks, pretend to be sick if you are not sick. If this is the case in the past, it would be strange if the old man didn't smoke you. It's unlucky!

Yang An sighed: Who says I'm not sick? I'm sleepy...I haven't slept soundly for many days...Mom, it's not that I think so, I really can't help myself. If I succeed this time I'm done, I'll quit immediately, don't worry about the competition anymore, I go to bed at 10 o'clock every night, and start exercising at 6 o'clock in the morning, before the Spring Festival, I will concentrate on fattening up and gaining weight, okay?

My mother had a sore nose, wiped her tears quietly, and said, I wish you were so regular every day... One more thing don't forget, you call Feifei back, this girl is suffering too, you two don't Fight hard, this year's Spring Festival, our family will get together to have a happy New Year, son, do you think it's okay?

Yang An smiled, closed his eyes, and lowered his voice: Okay, mom, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep.

Mom stood up: Go to sleep, tonight, there is Mom outside to help you, so you can rest assured to sleep!

By the way, Mom, you can tell Li Yue and Cao Xiaobao by the way, watch carefully, don't reveal your secrets, and do the whole thing.

Hearing what her son said, my mother couldn't laugh or cry, she shook her head and turned off the light.

Why did these two bad guys think of pretending to be sick, and even called Mu Jianmin over, and asked the hospital leaders to act together through their relationship, and made such a fake rescue.

Li Yue is the same, what are you doing nonsense with Yang An, you are talking about cross talk on stage, Yang An said you are sick, your father is sick and your whole family is sick, this is understandable, but the audience said you are sick, you can’t come Really!

My mother turned around and walked to the door of a room, duk... duk duk... knocked on the signal, and the door opened, it was Cao Xiaobao.

Li Yue was lying on the bed pretending to be dead. When he learned that it was Yang An's mother who was visiting, he immediately relaxed, sat up straight for a long time, reached out and took out half a plate of skewers from the cabinet next to him. In the past few days, the two drank beer and ate skewers, and the ward was filled with a tempting aroma.

Li Yue also complained: I'm so tossed about not sleeping in the middle of the night, I'm starving to death... Auntie, can you come?

Mom looked at this scene dumbfounding!

At this time, Song Xiaomei and Rong Feifei who were far away in the blue sea were busy.

Acquainted friends called to inquire, of course it is impossible to lie to them, but it is difficult to reveal the whole plan, Rong Feifei can only explain that Yang An is indeed hospitalized, but there is no major problem, the doctor said rest is fine.

Song Xiaomei had to deal with the official response, so many media and official organizations came to inquire, even the China Quyi Association was alarmed by this matter, and they all expressed their desire to visit Yang An.

Rejection, all on the grounds that the patient needs to rest.

The more mysterious and unfathomable they are, the more attractive they are. Yang An knows this well and refuses them all. The only sounding board is his personal Weibo space.

On Friday morning, the Internet has already begun to slowly ferment this tearing war.

At 5 a.m. after 7:00 in the morning, Yang An updated his status on time: Thank you for everyone's concern for Mr. Li and me. Mr. Li is my most tacit cross talk partner. He is like this now, so I don't have the mood to continue talking. I After thinking about it all night, I decided to quit the Happy Comedian competition, I am tired and need to rest, please don't disturb my sleep...

As soon as this news was sent out, it was reposted more than 30,000 times, and within half an hour, it was reposted more than 800,000 times by major media, celebrities in the entertainment industry, peers in the folk art industry, fan groups, and circle of friends!

On the subway, a young man was swiping his mobile phone, and suddenly shouted angrily: Fuck! This is killing people!

This voice startled the dozing passengers around, and they all glared at each other, crazy! [$Miao][pen$i][- Pavilion]

Within a few seconds, there was an exclamation from the other end of the carriage: Oh my God! Yang An retired!

A few more people shouted, everyone saw it!

The subway was crowded with office workers, and many people were dumbfounded when they heard the news.

In the fast-paced modern society, everyone is tired enough to go to work, and urgently needs light-hearted entertainment to relax themselves, and happy comedians are the best programs.

Yesterday Thursday, many office workers watched the show and laughed all night. Today Friday, the smiles have not been put away early in the morning, and they are still rushing to the subway to go to work, but they heard the sad news of Yang An's retirement?

what's the situation?

Many people took out their mobile phones to browse Weibo at the same time, and they were all stunned!