Chapter 207: In the Gourd...
What was said on the other end of the phone completely confirmed her suspicions, her father did not go to see the so-called exhibition at all, he had left his home an hour earlier and went to the hospital where Han Liang was, and had just walked out of the hospital five minutes earlier.
Hanging up the phone, Zhou Anqian bit his lower lip.
Since Han Liang's accident, his father has secretly visited the hospital more than once.
The blood is connected, Zhou Anqian didn't think there was anything, but recently his father seems to be going to the hospital more and more frequently.
Moreover, the doctor only said that the probability of Han Liang waking up was relatively low, but he never said that Han Liang would never wake up.
In addition, his father has been searching for famous doctors at home and abroad, Zhou Anqian is really afraid, and when Han Liang really wakes up, everything he has obtained with great difficulty will be handed over to others.
She tightened her brows, her heart frustrating.
In order to become her father's successor, she studied hard, and in the end, if she didn't fight hard, she was afraid that she would lose to Han Liang, who didn't learn and had no business mind.
Leaning back on the seat with a headache, now Zhou Anqi was only looking forward to the good news coming from Wei Changze's side as soon as possible.
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With the third leg of the national tour approaching, wi
The members of the D band started the intensive training again.
The weather turned cooler, and when Wen Rou came out of the training room, a cold wind blew in her face, making her sneeze involuntarily.
Song Ming hurriedly opened the car door for Wen Ruan, turned on the heater system, and returned home warmly.
It's a pity that Wen Rou is still sick.
When I woke up the next day, my head was groggy, my legs were as heavy as lead, and even Wen Soft's sense of smell, which was particularly sensitive because of the loss of vision, was now out of order, and the taste was like chewing wax in the face of my favorite breakfast on weekdays.
Sitting down at the table for less than five minutes, he yawned softly and exaggeratedly in a row.
"Mother Wu, don't let people carry the baby downstairs for the time being. "Slightly better, Wen Rou told Mother Wu in a thick nasal voice.
Mother Wu understood Wen Soft's concern, and nodded in response: "Okay." ”
After speaking, he turned around and asked Xiao Zheng on the side to take the medicine box from upstairs.
"Madam, here is the cold medicine I picked out, I will help you put it in your suitcase in a while, you can take it with you when you go to the airport, if the situation is still not improving tomorrow, contact the doctor to see." ”
Gently drank the warm millet porridge and nodded: "Hmm." ”
Because of her illness, she had no appetite at all, and she was worried that her illness would affect her performance the day after tomorrow, so she simply drank a bowl of porridge for breakfast and hurried over.
"Don't tell Thunderbolt about my illness, he's been busy with work lately, and I don't want to distract him. ”
Before leaving for the airport, gently told Wu's mother.
The scale of the cooperation between Fu Tingxiao and Geller is much larger than the last time, and after the agreement is reached, the two companies will cooperate in depth in the future, and Fu Tingxiao and Geller have been busy with this matter recently.
Wu's mother agreed, and watched Wen Soft get into the car with worry in her eyes.
Thanks to the cold medicine carefully selected by Wu's mother, Wen Soft's situation improved on the second day after she came to Qingcheng, and she completed the whole rehearsal with her sick body.
As soon as the music stopped, Wen Rou squatted directly on the ground, coughing constantly, the exercise during the rehearsal just now made her breath a little unstable, and her whole face was red when she was half-squatting on the ground.
Bai Feng anxiously took the water cup from the staff and handed it over when the soft condition was a little better.
"Discuss with the teacher for a while, remove some superfluous movements, and the doctor invited by Sister Liu has already arrived at the hotel, let's take a look when we go back later." ”
After drinking the water, the soft condition improved slightly, "Hmm." ”
"Let's go, I'll help you down and rest. ”
Bai Feng held her soft arm and led her to the backstage.
Perhaps because of the previous scandal, Gu Ruqian seems to have been avoiding gentleness during this time, and he has been silent on the scene at other times unless there is a necessary conversation during rehearsals every day.
At this time, he stood under the light, watching the backs of Wen Rou and Bai Feng disappear at the end of his sight, with worry in his eyes.
In the past, he must have been the first to rush up to ask about Wen Ruan's situation, but unfortunately this time is different from the past, he is overly worried that it will bring trouble to Wen Ruan, knowing this, Gu Ruqian did not follow.
But he asked his assistant to inquire about the soft situation from Sister Liu a little later--
The ordinary flu is not serious, but the time of the performance just happened to collide with the worst time in the course of the flu disease, and the doctor has already given Wen Rou a drip, hoping that Wen Soft's condition will improve early tomorrow morning.
Gu Ruqian heard all this on the phone, and his thoughts went back to his childhood.
Wen Rou has been afraid of injections since she was a child, but her resistance is relatively weak, and in winter, the cold is almost a meal at the airport, and when it is serious, Wen's father will ask a family doctor to come to the house to hang salt water for Wen Soft.
Once, when he went to visit, he happened to meet the doctor pushing the needle for Wen Ruan, and when he saw that the facial features on Wen Ruan's face were wrinkled, he took the initiative to walk over, completely ignoring the eager shouts of Uncle Wen behind him.
The moment the needle pierced the back of her soft hand, she grabbed Gu Ruqian's hand and bit it down fiercely.
By the time he let go, there were already two more bloody marks on the back of his hand.
Time has changed, more than ten years have passed, and the marks on the back of the hand have become two shallow, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
It was the middle of the month, and a bright moon hung in the night, and the glass through the floor-to-ceiling windows let in the cold light.
Gu Ruqian's thoughts were withdrawn from the memories, and she looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and prayed silently for Wen Soft in her heart, hoping that her body could return to normal as soon as possible.
When I woke up the next morning, the fatigue on Wen Soft's body had faded, and his steps were much lighter than yesterday.
The tacit understanding cultivated under the rehearsal determines the excitement of the performance, and the soft body has improved slightly, and I don't want to give up the last rehearsal before the performance.
It's just that Bai Feng and Sister Liu are worried about her body, and they want to replace Wen Soft with a staff member first, so that Wen Soft can save her physical strength for the next official performance.
With only half an hour to go before the rehearsal, the three of them were still deadlocked.
Sister Liu glanced at the news she had just received on her mobile phone, and blatantly squeezed her eyebrows at Bai Feng, "Wen Soft, let's put this matter on hold first, there is a little situation in front, Bai Feng and I will go over and deal with it, you wait here first, and we will continue to talk after we come back in ten minutes." ”
The softness who was kept in the dark did not doubt him, "Okay, then you guys go first." ”
"Then let's go, bye. Although Bai Feng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Sister Liu's gourd, he still walked out.