What Jiang Feng didn't expect was that his phone call not only called all the members of the Jiang family, but also called half of the employees in the back kitchen of Taifeng Building.

Nearly 20 people surrounded the ordinary 4-person ward, Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide, who came to the hospital first, couldn't squeeze in because they were too young, and they couldn't even squeeze in the position of the door, so they could only wander in the corridor.

Jiang Shoucheng can squeeze into the ward, and he needs to tell everyone who comes to visit Jiang Weiming's condition.

Jiang Feng could only hold Zhang Weiyu, who was also unable to squeeze in the corridor and ask him why so many people suddenly came.

"She was eating beef in the kitchen when you called your mom, and she had her phone on the table and we heard what you said. Zhang Weiyu said, "If it weren't for the fact that too many people came at one time, the noon business could not be carried out normally, it is estimated that everyone is here now." ”

Zhang Weiyu glanced at the door of the crowded ward: "Master Jiang is so seriously ill, everyone is very worried. ”

Zhang Weiyu didn't participate in half of his words, Jiang Weiming is about the most respected and loved person in the back kitchen of the entire Taifeng Building.

He has a good temper and never gets angry, and he always smiles when he talks to people, and he is comfortable to watch. The most important thing is that he does not hide his selfishness, answers all questions, and sometimes takes the initiative to instruct the chef who cuts the pier, and is full of patience.

To some extent, Jiang Weiming is a person who is the complete opposite of Xia Muqi.

He is an elder and a good teacher, although he cannot handle household chores well, but he is highly respected.

"Then the back kitchen ...... now"

"I guess it's a mess, the two head chefs are not there, the staff is not complete, and everyone is not thinking about cooking now. Zhang Weiyu said, "I just want to take a look, take a look to feel at ease, and I'll go back after reading." ”

Zhang Weiyu's feeling of wanting to take a look Jiang Feng can understand, and the 10,000 words of others are fine, but they can't match the moment they see with their own eyes.

Jiang Weiming hasn't woken up yet, and everyone in the Jiang family is still listening to Jiang Shoucheng explain what myocarditis is, and collectively carry out myocarditis-related knowledge training and follow-up treatment knowledge learning. Jiang Feng and Jiang Zaide had already studied this training content before, so they thought about going to Jiang Jianshe to get the keys to the house and first bring over some basic daily necessities that Jiang Weiming needed for subsequent hospitalization.

So Jiang Feng shouted all the way, "Let me go, I'll go in!" and successfully squeezed into the ward, found Jiang Jianshe and got the key from him, and then shouted all the way "Let me go, let me out!" and successfully squeezed out of the ward.

In the midst of this entry and exit, Jiang Feng found some strange places.

He didn't see Jiang Jian.

Zhang Weiyu, who is occasionally instructed by Jiang Weiming and has an average relationship with Jiang Weiming, can seize the opportunity to visit the patient as soon as possible, and Jiang Jian, as Jiang Weiming's only personal apprentice, cannot be grabbed.

But where is Jiang Jian?

Jiang Zaide had already gone to the parking lot to drive, Jiang Feng couldn't delay too long with the key, because it was not easy to park at the entrance of the hospital, so he could only grab Zhang Weiyu again and ask, "Didn't Uncle Jiang come?"

Zhang Weiyu originally wanted to squeeze hard to the door of the ward, so that he could squeeze in after someone came out.

"Ah? Uncle Jiang was the first to come, he ran out without changing his clothes, wasn't he inside?" Zhang Weiyu, who had never entered the ward, looked dazed.

Jiang Feng: ......

He really wanted to continue to discuss this issue with Zhang Weiyu, but time didn't wait for anyone, so he could only leave a sentence and leave.

After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Feng saw the WeChat message sent to him by Jiang Zaide, and told him that the car was parked diagonally opposite the main entrance of the hospital and asked him to come out quickly. After Jiang Feng saw WeChat, he quickened his pace, grabbed the key and wrapped his down jacket and walked out of the inpatient building, and before he took two steps, he heard a familiar voice.

With a crying familiar voice.

Jiang Feng turned his head and found a chubby-looking Jiang Jian squatting on the edge of the flower bed at the entrance of the inpatient building, wearing the uniform of the staff of Taifeng Building.

Jiang Jian squatted in the cold wind in a shirt and a thin staff uniform, and the whole person shrunk into a ball, crying and talking on the phone.

"Wife, I really don't dare to go up and look at it. When I went up to look just now, I saw that Xiao Feng and Zaide were both in the ward, and Master was lying on the bed, with his eyes closed, and a ventilator with a tube inserted in his body, exactly the same as when Dad was lying on the hospital bed before he left. Jiang Jian said while crying, his words were slurred, and his crying was louder than he spoke.

"I really don't dare to go up and look at it, I'm really scared, I'm ......"

Jiang Feng walked around to Jiang Jian and found that his entire face was already covered with tears, and his crying expression was distorted, and he was sobbing and overflowing, how ugly it was to look. He was like a frightened and helpless child, and he didn't even dare to cry in front of everyone, so he could only hide on the edge of the flower bed and cry with his wife.

"Uncle Jiang......" Jiang Feng looked at Jiang Jian's appearance, and didn't know what tone to use to talk to him.

Jiang Jian saw Jiang Feng bounce off the ground with a bang, and he didn't even care about the wife on the other end of the phone and asked loudly: "How is it? Is the master awake? How is the master now, can he speak, can he move?"

"The third grandfather hasn't woken up yet, Brother De and I are going to the third grandfather's house to pack up and get some change of clothes, do you want to go with us?" Jiang Feng said, he had to find a reason to pull Jiang Jian away.

He himself is an old man in his 60s, and he wears such clothes to stay outdoors in Beiping, which has not yet rejuvenated, but he is afraid that he will have to go to the emergency department to register before Jiang Weiming wakes up.

"Yes, yes, yes, I want to pick up clothes for Master, and I will go with you and you. Jiang Jian nodded again and again as if he had just woken up from a dream, completely forgetting that he was still talking to his wife on the phone, so he held the phone and lowered his hand, and followed Jiang Feng to the door of the hospital.

Jiang Feng held Jiang Jian's hand, his hand was as cold as an iron railing in winter, rough and cold.

After getting into the car, Jiang Feng handed Jiang Jian a piece of paper and asked him to wipe the tears and snot off his face, Jiang Jian asked worriedly while wiping his face absentmindedly, "Xiao Feng, Master, will he be okay?"

"I just looked it up online and they say myocarditis has a high mortality rate. ”

"And what heart failure, heart attack, and some mess, said to be easy to sudden death. ”

Jiang Feng knew that what medicine, science, and treatment with Jiang Jian at this time were all fake, and only metaphysics was the last word.

At times like these, only metaphysics can soothe people's hearts.

So Jiang Feng told Jiang Jian what happened this morning, starting from meeting Huihui, focusing on how lucky they were this morning to let Jiang Weiming snatch his life from the ghost gate.

At the same time, it also focuses on saying that with this luck alone, Jiang Weiming will be fine.

After listening to this, Jiang Jian was really relieved, and said repeatedly: "Yes, Master will definitely be fine if he is lucky, Master has always been lucky, Master will buy another bottle of drink." ”

At this moment, the voice of the third person came from the car, which was Zhang Li's voice on the other end of the phone.

She didn't hang up the phone, listening to Jiang Feng and Jiang Weiming's words on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Feng also knew for the first time that Zhang Li, who had been silent and silent in front of him, could have such a loud and neutral voice, so big that even if the mobile phone was held in Jiang Jie's hand and the speakerphone was not turned on, he could hear what Zhang Li was saying.

"Hear that, Jiang Jian, what were you worried about just now? crying, crying, crying, crying, crying, crying,

"Your master is a person who wants to live a long life, and now he is only 99, how can something happen if he is not even 100 years old. You wiped my tears away, now go home with Xiaofeng to pack up and go to the hospital to wait for Master Jiang to wake up and take care of him, I asked Xiaochao to book a ticket for me to go to Peking tomorrow. ”

"Don't you always say that Master Jiang is your father? You have taken good care of your father in the past two days, if you want to cry, don't cry in front of him, go to the corridor and go to the staircase to cry, wait for me to pass. ”

Jiang Jian picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and replied oh.

Jiang Feng: (?? °Δ°`)