Inside the hospital, the doctor in the white coat was surrounded by a group of people as soon as he walked out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Doctor, how is the patient?"

"Is my master okay?"

"Doctor, the old gentleman is all right. ”

"Doctor ......"

"Doctor ......"

……

The doctor was dizzy by the group of people in front of him, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, it's all knocked me out, the patient is fine, it's just that he fainted in a hurry, it's okay to rest well, if you don't worry, just observe in the hospital for a few more days." ”

After everyone thanked the doctor, they all went to the ward to see Fang Wenqi, at this time, Fang Wenqi had not woken up, maybe he didn't slow down, or maybe he didn't want to wake up.

He Xiangdong squatted in front of the hospital bed and grabbed Master's hand, his little face full of worried expressions.

Yang San said with relief on the side: "Don't worry, the doctors have said that your master is fine." ”

He Xiangdong shook his head and didn't answer, he picked up his master's hand and put it on his face, it was this rough big hand that rescued him from the traffickers, and it was these big hands that pulled him up with a handful of and urine, or these hands have been teaching him skills, so that he can have the ability to settle down.

In He Xiangdong's eyes, Master has always been an omnipotent person, and there is nothing he can't do, just like God. It was only at this moment that he realized that the god was actually a person, and he was a very old man.

Master has been sheltering him from the wind and rain for so many years, this giant has never fallen, but today this giant has fallen, although the doctor said that Master is fine, but He Xiangdong is still very afraid, he is really afraid that Master will never wake up again, He Xiangdong has never been so afraid as now.

"What are you doing here?"

"Let's go. ”

"Don't go in. ”

……

There was a noise at the door, and several people in the room also hurriedly ran out to see, He Xiangdong didn't have to think about it to know who was coming, he stuffed the master's hand back into the quilt, got up and walked out, his eyes were very calm and indifferent.

When he went out, he saw Qian Guosheng carrying a lot of fruit gifts, as well as the actors in the theater who confronted him.

He didn't say anything, just looked at Qian Guosheng coldly, walked forward step by step, and stood at the front of everyone, no more than half an arm's length away from Qian Guosheng.

Yang San said: "Dongzi, you go to the back quickly, don't splash your blood when the fight starts." Seeing his old buddy become like this, Yang San also held back the fire in his belly, this is not a good person, he had a very bad temper when he was young, and now he is only restrained when he is older.

He Xiangdong said in a very calm voice: "No need, third uncle, this is our business, let me deal with it." ”

Qian Guosheng looked at the child in front of him, slowly exhaled from his nose, frowned and asked, "Are you Master's new apprentice?"

He Xiangdong replied, "Do you think you are still worthy of being called Master?"

Qian Guosheng's face sank, and he didn't dare to look at He Xiangdong, he was silent for a while, and he said in a deep voice: "I just want to see Master." ”

"Huh. He Xiangdong smiled mockingly: "My master is lying here now and hasn't woken up because of you, and my master has fallen to this point today is also thanks to you, and come to see, are you disgusted with him?"

Qian Guosheng opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, his lips trembled, and finally sighed silently, put all the gifts on the ground, and said slowly: "I'll come to see Master in a few days." ”

Then turn around and leave.

He Xiangdong stepped forward and kicked those gift boxes flying around, and shouted angrily: "Take your things and get out." ”

Qian Guosheng's back froze, he clenched his fists tightly, as if he wanted to have a seizure, but in the end he let go, didn't speak, and left quickly.

When the people left, the actors in the theater praised He Xiangdong one after another.

"Hey, Dongzi really looks like a gentleman. ”

"If you want me to say it, just beat him up. ”

"What the hell is this, whoever wants his broken stuff has to kick like Dongzi. ”

……

He Xiangdong didn't reply, his brows were tightly locked, and his expression was very solemn.

Lin Zhengjun waved his hand and drove everyone else away, He Xiangdong was left outside the ward, Yang San still had him, and Bai Fengshan was in the theater to deal with the aftermath and didn't come over.

Yang San lit a cigarette and scattered another one to Lin Zhengjun, he frowned and said, "Who is this person, is he Fang Qi's apprentice?

He Xiangdong frowned and did not speak.

Lin Zhengjun also took a puff of cigarette, slowly exhaled, and said, "I know a little bit, Lao Fan has nagged me about this matter before." ”

He Xiangdong turned his head to look at him, and said with a serious expression: "Tell me." ”

Lin Zhengjun looked at He Xiangdong like this, a little unfamiliar, and after being slightly stunned, he nodded and said, "Okay, your master has accepted two apprentices in addition to you in his life, and there are also a few disciples of the Koumeng, and he has not officially placed a branch." ”

"The one who came just now is called Qian Guosheng, this is the first apprentice taken in by your master, he is also an orphan, and he was raised by hand like you, and he has always been by his side, and your master has no children and no daughters to treat him as his own son, but no one thought of what happened later. ”

"After the liberation, the country set up a professional quyi troupe, and the artists have all turned over and become people's art workers, and everyone's enthusiasm is very high. At that time, there was a cross talk improvement group in your cross talk, and you wanted to talk about new cross talk, civilized cross talk, and get rid of all the old stinky and dirty jokes. ”

"Your master was also very active in rectification at that time, it was okay at first, but later it became more and more unpleasant, some good things were changed, and even within a few years, many people said that the old jokes were banned, and your master said that most of the cross talk has been done, cross talk is his life, you let him change cross talk, but let him throw away the traditional cross talk, then where is he willing, come and go, and there will be resentment. ”

"Also, you also know that your background is not good, there is no good inheritance, and your master also became a corner after asking Baijiayi, so he has a teacher-student relationship with many old artists. And in those years, many artists may have done some bad things and said some inappropriate things in the old society, and later there was a problem with this component, and professional groups couldn't get in, and they suffered a lot of bad treatment. ”

Yang San was also emotionally moved when he heard this, he was unable to enter the professional troupe because of family reasons, and he couldn't sell his art anymore, so he pedaled for decades and three rounds. Right and wrong back then, he himself couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong.

Lin Zhengjun took a puff of cigarette and continued: "Your master is too, and he still keeps in touch with those people, and even asks some artists with serious problems to learn from art, so that other comrades also have opinions, including your master's leaders at that time, they talked to him several times, but your master didn't listen." ”

"In addition, your master is kind-hearted, and he often fights for those people, maybe he is contaminated by the complaints of those people, and your master also says some bad things when he comes home, all of which are said in private, but no one expected that it was your master's own apprentice who raised him to report him. ”

"Alas...... I can imagine how hurt your master's heart was at that time, and the apprentice he trusted the most like his son was the one who betrayed him, alas...... The group knew that this matter could not be handled, at that time, many people were interceding for your master, in fact, as long as your master wrote a confession of his mistake and repented, it would be nothing serious. ”

"But your master is stubborn, I have never seen such a stubborn person, your master refused to admit his mistake, and quit directly, he didn't care about anything at home, and he was even more unscrupulous to interact with those people, and he didn't have a door on his mouth. And that Qian Guosheng took the position of your master, and he was rewarded, hehe......"

"Later, it was time for chaos to get up, and your master was also put down in the first batch because of those reasons in the past, and he suffered a lot, and then there was chaos everywhere, and there was no news of your master, and your uncle Lao Fan told me so much. ”

He Xiangdong pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything.

……

In the evening, the Qian family.

Qian Guosheng lit a cigarette and looked at the lights outside the window, the smoke covered his face, but his confused gaze could be vaguely seen.

A woman came from behind, put her clothes on Qian Guosheng, and said softly: "Old Qian, what's wrong with you." ”

Qian Guosheng took a puff of cigarette and spewed it out of his nose, but he choked a little, he coughed twice hard, and the green tendons on his neck came out. ”

The middle-aged woman was also surprised, grew her mouth, and asked, "Master is in Tianjin?" She also knew Fang Wenqi, she and Qian Guosheng were matched by Fang Wenqi at the beginning, and it was also the wedding he held for them.

Qian Guosheng nodded, smoked another cigarette, and looked very lonely.

"That's ......," the middle-aged woman said again, "That...... Master...... Are you alright?"

"Master is not good, but I am getting better and better. Qian Guosheng stared at the cigarette butt in his hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and suddenly grabbed it, and the hot red cigarette butt made a slight "zing" sound in the flesh of his palm, his palm trembled, and the smell wafted.

Two lines of tears flowed down Qian Guosheng's face.