Ten minutes later, the truck rushed to the inpatient department of Nanshan Central Hospital, and then borrowed the truck driver's trailer, and on the cutting board of the trailer, the white Yamaha stayed quietly.

Zhang Kun dragged the trailer desperately and rushed towards the elevator, aiming at the ninth floor.

Auntie, wait for me, you must hold on.

At this time, in the corridor on the ninth floor, Shen Gang and Lu Qianqian were walking hand in hand, and there was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man next to them, looking at Shen Gang with a smile on his face: "Mr. Shen, I have confirmed with the editor-in-chief that I will reserve a special character interview column for you next Monday." ”

"As the most famous young pianist in Nanshan City, coupled with the championship of the Nanhu Provincial Division of the National Piano Competition, I think there will be many readers who want to know you more deeply. ”

"Oh, the famous piano prince, young and promising, will represent our Nanhu Province in the National Piano Competition and compete for the honor of our Nanhu Province. The young man said excitedly.

The corners of Shen Gang's mouth rose slightly, yesterday's piano selection competition finally ended, and he also won the championship as he wished, and won the qualification for the national piano competition.

And the person in front of him was Zhou Jin, a reporter from Chaoyang Entertainment News in Nanshan City, who came to interview him.

Shen Gang smiled "humbly": "It's just a fluke to win the championship of the selection competition, in fact, there are many contestants whose strength is not lower than mine, maybe it's just because I played better that day, but, no matter what, since I won the championship of Nanhu Province, then in the national piano competition, I will definitely work hard to bring back enough honor for Nanhu Province." ”

"NO, NO, it is not a fluke that you won the championship, in the final final, in the top four, only you won with an absolute advantage of all ten votes, this is by no means a fluke, Mr. Shen, modesty is our Chinese virtue, but there is also a saying that excessive modesty is pride." Reporter Zhou Jin laughed.

Shen Gang laughed, and Lu Qianqian on the side also showed a proud face.

Talking and laughing, he finally walked to the elevator, Zhou Jin said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Shen, I won't bother much, you go back to accompany Ms. Li, if I hadn't come to Mr. Shen today, I wouldn't have known that Ms. Li was actually hospitalized, well, please go back." ”

Shen Gang and Lu Qianqian responded with a smile, and at this time, the elevator just rose to the ninth floor, the elevator door opened, and then a huge black shadow rushed out.

"Let's let go, let me ...... trouble!"

The sudden black shadow caught Zhou Jin and Shen Gang outside the elevator a little unprepared, and they hurriedly got out of the way, and Lu Qianqian became angry before she could stand firmly: "Hurry up to reincarnate, don't you see anyone outside the elevator." ”

Listening to the familiar voice, Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his eyes skimmed.

Damn, it's these two guys again, so fateful?

Shen Gang, who was outside the elevator, also stared at Zhang Kun, and then looked at the white grand piano on the trailer behind Zhang Kun, his eyes were slightly gloomy.

Although Lu Qianqian's words are not good, Zhang Kun may be more accountant in normal times, but now saving people is like fighting a fire, Zhang Kun didn't hear it, and ran to the left with the trailer.

Lu Qianqian finally saw clearly at this time that it was Zhang Kun who almost bumped into them just now, so there was a fire in her heart, did this guy specifically fight against them?

Lu Qianqian was about to scold, but she didn't think that Zhang Kun didn't take care of them at all, and just pulled the trailer and ran.

Looking at Zhang Kun's hurried expression, Lu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and forgot to scold a few words angrily, stayed for a while, and then looked at Shen Gang and said, "This guy, what are you doing with the piano in the hospital?"

Shen Gang frowned slightly, he couldn't figure it out. It stands to reason that the hospital wouldn't allow such a big piano to be brought in, and besides, what does this guy want to do when he brings a piano to the hospital?

Shen Gang's eyes narrowed, and he muttered for a while, "Follow up and see, what is this guy going to do?"

Zhou Jin next to him looked at Shen Gang and Lu Qianqian strangely, they seemed to be familiar with the person just now, but looking at Lu Qianqian's angry look, it seemed that the relationship was not very good.

Moreover, the piano on the man's trailer should be a Yamaha if I read it correctly, and it doesn't seem to be cheap.

Could it be that he is also a pianist?

Between the mysterious pianist and the piano prince, a violent spark occurs in the hospital.

Well, Zhou Jin's gossip soul as a reporter is burning.

Zhou Jin, who was slightly excited, also smiled: "Anyway, it's okay, I'll go with you to have a look, take the piano to the hospital, haha, does that guy still want to perform piano performance in the hospital and can't play ......." ”

......

Ward 905.

Ye Nantian, the attending doctor of the Department of Neurology, finally shook his head slightly, handed the electric shock first-aid device in his hand to the nurse on the side, and then walked up to Zhao Lina's father, Zhao Chongshan, and sighed a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, we've done our best, Mr. Zhao, you have to be mentally prepared, maybe, maybe you can only last for another half a day." ”

Zhao Chongshan's face darkened, his eyes looked at Zheng Dan on the hospital bed blankly, and the tears in his eyes finally slowly flowed: "My daughter is gone, are you finally going to leave me?"

trembling and slowly walking to the bed, looking at Zheng Dan, who was lying motionless on the bed, with emaciated skin and bones, Zhao Chongshan finally couldn't help but cry out with grief in his heart.

At this time, Zhang Kun, who was rushing over with the piano in tow, heard the cry from the ward, and Zhang Kun's heart tightened.

accelerated again and rushed to the door of the ward, Zhang Kun looked blankly at Zhao Chongshan who was sitting on the hospital bed crying bitterly, and Zhang Kun slapped himself hard.

It's still too late.

At this time, Shen Gang and Lu Qianqian, as well as reporter Zhou Jin, also rushed up one after another, standing at the door of the ward, looking at Zhao Chongshan, who was crying bitterly in the ward, and Zheng Dan, who was lying motionless on the bed.

Shen Gang's face froze, and a trace of grief flashed in his eyes.

And Zhou Jin's face next to him finally became solemn, looking at the figure on the hospital bed, and sighed in his heart: Zheng Dan, a famous domestic musician and violinist.

It turns out that the previous rumors were true, and he fell unconscious after being oversaded by his daughter's car accident.

Zhou Jin turned his head to look at the expressions of the doctors and nurses in the ward, coupled with Zhao Chongshan's painful wail. Zhou Jin shook his head, looking at the current appearance, it is estimated that it will not work.

It's a pity that another domestic music master has passed away.