Chapter 240: Autism on the spot

Although he is largely an "international star" who is blown out, his qualifications and achievements are there, and Lee Byung-hun's status in South Korea is beyond doubt. In the past few years, no junior dares to be presumptuous in front of him anymore, and he will even be careful when he says hello on the set, so being interrupted when talking to Liang Baoguang makes him very annoyed, "Which company are you an artist from who made your debut without taking an etiquette class?"

"I'm sorry, senior. Song Minhao was chatting with a few people from YG, and when he watched Zico swaying towards Liang Baoguang and Lee Byung-hun from afar, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he couldn't catch up with him in a hurry, and watched his friend get into trouble, "Yu Zhihao, he drank a little too much, please forgive me for the offense." ”

"What are the idols now, and which club they belong to, I'm going to ask your president how he usually educates his children. Lee Byung-hun didn't know the two people in front of him, but as long as he looked at their hip-hop dress, he knew that they wouldn't be serious solo singers or actors, especially Song Min-ho with green hair.

"I'm Song Min Ho of YG Entertainment and I'm Woo Ji Ho of KQ produce, so I'm very grateful for the teachings of my seniors, and we will definitely remember not to make the same mistakes in the future. Song Minhao bowed ninety degrees, his head was almost at waist level, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was very sincere.

Li Bingxian is just a guest today, it's not good to behave too much in front of Liang Baoguang, otherwise people will think that he is showing off his might, and saying those words is just because he is in the entertainment industry, and Liang Baoguang is an outsider. YG is not a small brokerage company, and Yang Hyun-seok's wife Lee Eun-joo is still close friends with him, so it is even more difficult to get angry directly, so he can only raise it high and put it down gently, "President Liang's side I will go and say, in the future, there are seniors who are not allowed to drink so much alcohol, do you understand?"

Song Minhao kept bowing and saying yes, and pressed his friend's head with his hand to make him bend down to admit his mistake. If something that offends the seniors is spread by someone with a heart, there is no need for Lee Byung-hun or Bae Yong-jun to express their position, and public opinion can force Zico to retire, and Jeelry's Kim Ye-won is a lesson from the past.

"Hmph, you kid is righteous. Li Bingxian looked at Song Minhao's appearance, smiled and scolded, "Get out." ”

Originally, Song Minhao didn't have anything to do at all, but he was worried that his friend would make the situation out of control because he was drunk, so he rushed over to help take it. In recent years, it is very common for the entertainment industry to fall into the well, and there are few people who rush out to block the gun without hesitation.

"Wait a minute, I'm sick, I'm sick! If I leave now, when can I get Dr. Liang to help me see a doctor, the one million registration fee is too expensive, it is better to buy a bottle of good wine." Song Minhao tried his best to save Zico, and did not let the bad-tempered Lee Byung-hun run away on the spot, but this guy didn't appreciate it at all.

"It's really sick. Li Bingxian's brows were furrowed, and a Sichuan character appeared on his forehead, which was already on the verge of exploding, it was because of these too many people that the public would be prejudiced against the entertainment industry, "Hurry up and get this West Bar dog cub away, otherwise I don't care if I'm drunk or not, I'm going to give him a good look." ”

"Woo woo woo ......" Zico was so frightened that he shuddered and fell to the ground with a limp, and then he actually fell on the ground and cried. Song Minhao covered his eyes helplessly, this picture was so beautiful that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he could only say that fake wine hurt people.

"Actually crying?" Li Bingxian looked shocked, and couldn't help but sigh that the psychological tolerance of the current artist has actually reached this point, and he fell on the ground and cried after being scolded twice, when he first debuted, he was pointed at his nose by the director and scolded the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and this kid on the ground had to be autistic on the spot.

"Turn him over. Liang Baoguang out of professional instinct, and soon saw that something was wrong, this person named Yu Zhihao was obviously not crying. After Song Minhao and Li Bingxian turned the person over, they saw that he was not crying, but inhaling all at once, and it was very difficult to breathe.

"What the hell is going on with him?" Lee Byung-hun was very nervous, because he thought that Zico's problem was directly related to him, even if no one else would think so, and when something went wrong, he would be miserable. It's a shame that he didn't do anything just now, but he just moved his mouth, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say it clearly.

"You'll have to watch. Liang Baoguang pressed Zico's major artery with his fingers to estimate the heart rate, and then took out a small flashlight to carefully observe the other party's pupils, and then came to a conclusion, "The situation is very bad, the pupil of his right eye has been completely dilated." ”

"The dilated pupils represent death, does it mean that the right side of Zico is dead?" Song Minhao immediately screamed like a little girl who was pulled into her braids at the same table.

"God's right side is dead. "In the past, everyone said that Korean artists were very ignorant, but Liang Baoguang was still a little disapproving, thinking that as long as he was a human being, no matter how ignorant he was, he would not be far worse, but today Song Minhao opened his eyes well. This kid is typically a mess of film and television dramas that he has watched too much, and he actually equates his pupils with death, Zeus magnified to represent death, okay, "He has had a stroke, call an ambulance!"

Five minutes later, a group of people crowded into the night medical hall of Samsung Hospital, and Li Shuoke, who was on night duty, had to go downstairs to deal with the situation, "Baoguang, please spare your uncle, can't so many hospitals in Seoul change their homes and go to the pit, how about buying you two boxes of HΓ€agen-Dazs and transferring them to Lianjian?"

"It's not good, saving people is like fighting fire, you have been a doctor for twenty or thirty years and still push patients out, that's something that only small underground hospitals can do at the level of ability. "Liang Baoguang especially likes to let patients come to Samsung Hospital to do projects that cannot be carried out in the clinic, and the relationship is only one of the reasons, the biggest reason is the proximity to this place.

Li Shuoke shook his head, he would still do what he had to do, he just liked to complain on his lips, "The results of the tomography scan will come out soon, you can find a place to rest first." ”

"Tomography?" Jiang Ying scratched her scalp and objected, "dilated pupils usually mean brainstem edema ......"

"Yes, you said it too, but normally, this guy is the exception. Liang Baoguang originally planned to let Jiang Yiying explore it by himself first, but he could only directly announce the answer due to time constraints, "He is neither dead nor unconscious, so the optic nerve area is most likely to have a stroke." ”

"If you don't do an MRI, why don't you do it?" Jiang asked suspiciously.

"Do you want to see his entire jaw fly out?" the corners of Liang Baoguang's mouth twitched.