Chapter 1298: The Vanishing World (7)
It seemed that seeing the embarrassment and embarrassment on Zhao Yongqi's face, Ziye held back his laughter, but still looked at Zhao Yongqi with a smile on his face and said, "My big boss Brother Xiao Qi, you are really ...... First of all, because it is a work injury, whether it is the cost of treatment or the cost of the ward, all the messy expenses are borne by the crew. At the same time, according to your injury, with the 40 million personal accident insurance purchased for you by the crew, you will probably be able to get about 10 million compensation. Secondly, the various wealth management products I bought for you, plus your personal deposits, plus your fixed assets such as real estate, offices, and cars, if the total assets are realized urgently, there are about more than 300 million. To be exact, it should be between 320 million and 350 million. By the way, the hotel where you live in the crew is also about three to five thousand yuan a day. And the time you stay in the hospital, even if it is vacant, is still reserved for you. ”
Zhao Yongqi, who was wide-eyed, looked at Ziye for a long time, and found that from this charming face, he couldn't see the half-separated joke, and finally swallowed his saliva and said, "This, this is true?
"Frog Oba, it's not Korean won, it's Huaxia currency, and if you change it to Korean won, it's ......" Lee Ji-eun, who originally wanted to show off, broke his white and tender fingers, and fell into the adverse consequences of poor math in pain.
didn't bother with the little troublemaker Li Zhien, Ziye slapped his palms and said a little excitedly: "This kind of thing can't be faked by asset proof." Tomorrow I will go to various banks to open a few points of your personal asset proof documents and let you see it, and you will no longer suspect us!"
In fact, Zhao Yongqi is not stupid, after so many days, the big stars in front of him are taking care of themselves, making him more and more convinced that they are telling the truth. But the problem is that he still doesn't believe it very much, and even has a feeling that once he believes it, this dream will wake up.
Xiao Baozi seemed to feel a little distressed The handsome man in front of him fell into that kind of look of gain and loss, grabbed his big hand, gently rubbed his delicate cheeks, and said softly: "Brother Qi, I can't remember the experience of more than three years, it's okay." I have time, three, thirty, sixty years, and I will be with you forever and forever, slowly telling you what has happened, bit by bit. Someday, you'll remember everything you've forgotten. Even if I can't remember, I'll tell you everything that happened. ”
"Miss Zhao......" Looking at the emotional appearance of the girl in front of him, as well as the moisture in his beautiful eyes, Zhao Yongqi only felt as if something had been touched in his heart, and a complex feeling of distress, discomfort, and pity came up, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and said: "Little bun, don't be sad, I ...... it"
Zhao Yongqi's words had just come out, he himself was stunned, Xiao Baozi was stunned, the eyes of the other girls opened instantly, and a second later, Hula surrounded the hospital bed, and Xiao Baozi had already jumped up directly, shaking his lips with surprise on his face, and stammered: "Qi, Brother Qi, you, what did you just say? What did you call me?"
"Uh...... Sorry, I didn't mean to, and I don't know what I said. Zhao Yongqi replied with some trepidation.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Baozi's tears fell, grabbed Zhao Yongqi's big hand, laughed and cried, choked and said: "You used to call me Xiao Baozi all the time, how did you not call you and didn't listen to you before." At the time, I thought it was really hard to hear, but now ...... But now, it's really the most beautiful and favorite name!"
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When the girls told Zhao Yongqi to tell the others the name of Xiao Baozi subconsciously, it immediately attracted everyone's joy. The old doctor in charge of the treatment even asserted that this showed that Zhao Yongqi's memory was not completely lost, but was temporarily blocked. I believe that there will be more and more cases of this kind of memory fragments being awakened in the future.
However, for a long time after that, what everyone expected did not happen, and Zhao Yongqi still couldn't remember many things that happened.
It's just that after being hospitalized for half a month, Zhao Yongqi has completely believed everything that everyone told him. The reason is very simple, Weibo can be faked, bank asset certificates can be faked, but TV stations, and major TV stations have tracked reports on his injury, and even seen foreign reports on him from the Internet. What's more, these men and women around him did not have any imaginary teasing, but took care of him like a close relative.
Especially the little bun and ignorant who are the most good at taking care of people, they are almost undressed, and they either take turns to sleep on the sofa in the living room, or they simply lie on the head of the bed and fall asleep. This situation lasted for half a month, not to mention, even Cheng He pushed off all his work and acted as a big housekeeper, going in and out every day to take care of everyone's diet and daily life. In the face of all this, Zhao Yongqi gradually began to accept everything that everyone told him.
From not believing it to slowly accepting it, Zhao Yongqi has become closer and closer to the people around him, but in the eyes of those men and women, there is always a regretful unfamiliarity in the eyes of the handsome man in front of him. Although these made them feel a little regretful and sigh, no one broke it, and time spent three weeks of life in the hospital day by day.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Yongqi, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, as if attracted by an inexplicable force, and slowly sat up straight.
Subconsciously glanced around, Zhao Yongqi almost instantly found that the red dots on the electronic clock on the wall, which should be beating, seemed to be fixed at the moment, but only emitted a faint red light. Lying on the small bun with a long head, you can even see a wisp of green silk floating in the air, but it never falls.
Zhao Yongqi glanced around in astonishment, and found that no matter what it was, it had entered a strange state of stillness, which was beyond his comprehension.
Da Da Da ......
A sound of footsteps came from the direction of the living room, and when Zhao Yongqi's eyes turned over, he saw Cheng He walking slowly with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and his expression was extremely arrogant, but at this moment, his eyes were exuding an inexplicable purple light.
"Brother He, what are you ......" Zhao Yongqi subconsciously asked, but Cheng He did not respond.
As if feeling some kind of threat, Zhao Yongqi's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, lifted the quilt, stood up straight with the infusion pole next to the bed, and said in a deep voice: "You are not Brother He, who are you?"
"Good eyesight!" Cheng He's low voice came, and he suddenly stopped, pointed his finger at Zhao Yongqi and said indifferently: "You can call me the manager of time!" or...... God!"