175 Qin Jinchen is seriously ill and storms are coming
I don't know why the sky suddenly darkened, and the gloomy and inky dizziness pressed down on the world, which made people's mood suddenly change from good to bad.
Qin Sicheng looked at the sky outside the window, frowned and said, "What's the matter, it seems to be raining." ”
It was not the Ye family's driver who sent her to the concert, but the housekeeper Lao Zhao, who responded to her, "Young lady, don't be afraid, I brought an umbrella and a raincoat in the trunk." ”
She nodded, relieved, but inexplicably felt a panic, after a while, the mobile phone in the bag rang, she took it out and saw that it was from home, and she was stunned, what did she do when she called from home at this time?
Then he answered the phone, "Hey? ”
Sister-in-law Liu's eager voice came from the microphone, "Miss! Oh no! First, sir, he ......"
"Dad?" Qin Sicheng's heart jumped, "What's wrong with my dad?" ”
"Sir, he drank too much alcohol last night and had a heavy stomach hemorrhage, and he was just taken to the hospital for emergency treatment...... Listen to the lady's meaning, afraid, afraid of the gentleman...... Hey, miss, if you can, you might as well go to the hospital. ”
When Qin Sicheng heard this, it was like a blow to the head, his hand became weak, and the mobile phone in his ear almost slipped to the ground. She knows her parents too well, if it weren't for her father who was really sick, they would never have notified her to go to the hospital immediately, let alone knowing that Ye Yan had a concert tonight.
She asked Qin Jinchen how his condition was, whether she was strict or not, and because Sister-in-law Liu didn't go to the hospital with her, she could only say that it was not clear and she was still in first aid.
Qin Sicheng asked again, "Then which hospital was my dad sent to?" ”
"It's still the one he frequents, the city's First People's Hospital."
"Okay, I know, I'll go right away!" After hanging up the phone, Qin Sicheng hurriedly raised his head and said to Lao Zhao, "Master Zhao, my dad has a stomach problem again, please turn around and go to the First People's Hospital of the city!" ”
Lao Zhao didn't dare to slack off, and immediately turned around and drove to the hospital.
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Yunhai Art Museum, located next to Tonghui Road, Art Avenue, Shuanghu District, Yunhai City, with red tile and gray walls, high skylights, surrounded by green trees, quiet and elegant, can be described as a rare hidden place in the city.
More than 10 years ago, the predecessor here was Yunhai Musical Instrument Factory, and later some institutions invested 50 million yuan to rebuild it into an art museum, especially in recent years, because of the cooperation agreement with many well-known artists in China, so some well-known artists at home and abroad are invited to perform here all year round.
And Ye Yan's first homecoming concert is the only non-profit performance of the art museum, and it is conceivable that there must be a lot of people who come to hear the news.
It was just after half past seven, and Ye Yan, who was waiting in the rest area, was ready, but Luffy outside the lounge was staring worriedly at the figure wandering back and forth in the room.
Some pianists like to move their fingers more before the performance, but Ye Yan is used to sitting quietly in the lounge and meditating alone for a while, looking at the score, he said: Only by calming down the mind is more conducive to the normal performance of the performance.
But at this moment, he was frowning, and the score was placed on the side, his hands were in the pockets on both sides of the performance costume, and his face was full of solemnity, wandering back and forth in the lounge.
I really couldn't help it, Luffy reminded loudly, "Ye Yan, the performance time is almost up, you better calm down and think about the score, Miss Qin, she will definitely arrive before the performance." ”
However, Luffy's comfort didn't have much effect, Ye Yan frowned, took out his mobile phone and made a few more calls, but there was still a long "beep" sound on the phone, and Ye Yan's originally good-looking but thin lips pursed tighter.
After thinking about it, he dialed a few more calls to the housekeeper Lao Zhao, but when Lao Zhao parked the car and got down, he forgot his mobile phone in the car, so no matter how he dialed, no one answered.
He muttered in a deep voice, "What's the matter, why don't Si Cheng and Lao Zhao answer the phone?" ”
"Maybe Miss Qin is putting on makeup and changing clothes, Lao Zhao may have just gotten out of the car to smoke, or maybe they are on their way here, as you know, the signal is not very good while driving, and you may not be able to hear the phone...... Heck, don't think about it so much, let's get ready for the show first, it's time to play soon. Luffy urged again.
Ye Yan frowned and wanted to speak, but at this time, a staff member from the art museum came over and knocked on the door, "Master Ye, it's about to be played, the host asked me to ask you, are you ready?" ”
Hearing this, Ye Yan raised his eyes and looked at the clock on the wall, the time was still ten minutes away from eight o'clock, no, it couldn't be delayed any longer, it seemed that he could only get in the car first.
He nodded and said, "Well, it's ready." ”
"Alright, let's go." Putting down the phone, he calmly walked ahead.
The staff did not dare to slack off, and quickly took place in a few seconds, and the person in charge saw the white figure on the side of the stage, and gestured to the staff members who were waiting in various corners.
I only heard a "pop" sound, and the lights on the stage suddenly brightened like day, and the salvo shot at the black grand piano in the center of the stage.
Then, the host dressed in fancy clothes walked to the front of the stage and said loudly, "Hello guests, it is a pleasure to meet you on this wonderful night. When it comes to the piano, I believe you can't help but think of Beethoven, Mozart, and the "Symphony of Destiny". In this vast and boundless sea of stars in the music scene, there is such a little star, with his tenacious perseverance and continuous efforts, in the vast sea of stars, gradually emitting a glowing light. She is Ye Yan, a young pianist who has returned to China, and everyone applauds to welcome Ye Yan's arrival......"
is worthy of being known as the most popular young returned pianist of the year, Ye Yan, who has rich performance experience, is already refreshed after walking on stage, and there is no more depressed expression on his face, he is dressed in a white tuxedo and is more handsome by the light, his breathtaking eyes seem to be shining with clear starlight, his brows are no longer deeply locked, the corners of his lips are slightly curved at this time, and his body is graceful and cold, noble and elegant.
Next, after a short interview of about ten minutes by the host, Ye Yan's piano recital began.
His figure sitting on the piano bench is like a cluster of flames, no need to deliberately, just with superb piano skills, people are like fascinated and attracted by his piano sound.
Everyone praised his performance for being so perfect, but only two people could hear the anxiety hidden in the piano sound, Luffy was still on the side of the stage, and from time to time he glanced at the seat under the stage that was specially reserved for Qin Sicheng, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
So far, that position is still empty, no wonder Ye Yan is absent-minded.
"Why hasn't Qin Sicheng come yet?" Luffy couldn't help but feel anxious, and secretly prayed that she would not affect Ye Yan's performance because of her tardiness.
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Outside, it was getting worse and worse, and just after eight o'clock, the sky was as dark as a curtain, and the whole city was so dark that it seemed like a storm was coming.
Qin Sicheng trembled as he held his mobile phone, and his whole person was panicked. Lao Zhao comforted her while driving, but Qin Sicheng couldn't control himself, his eyes were closed, and the tears of hesitation and anxiety flowed out, and he couldn't stop it.
As time passed, Qin Sicheng gradually lost his mind, if he ...... at this moment. Something happened to her father, and she couldn't imagine what her future would look like.
The car finally arrived at the hospital twenty minutes later, Qin Sicheng couldn't wait for Lao Zhao to park the car in the garage, so she hurriedly picked up her bag and got out of the car, she was so scared and worried that her running steps were a little vain, she was wearing a light purple dress in the hospital and looked very prominent in the hospital, but she couldn't take care of these at all, and hurriedly went to the direction of the emergency room with nearly ten centimeters of high heels.
When she arrived at the corridor in front of the emergency room, she saw her mother Sang Tong guarding the door from a distance, her arms folded, her body curled up, her face pale, and she looked very haggard.
Qin Sicheng's heart was suffocated, and he rushed over and hugged Sang Tong, "Mom-"
Sang Tong didn't look around and saw that it was his eldest daughter who came, and he couldn't hold back for a while, tears welled up from his eyes, "Sicheng, your dad is ...... What to do? What to do! ”
It was the first time for Qin Sicheng to see her mother so helpless, she was stunned, but she held back the tears that were about to come out, she hugged her mother, and gently patted her back with her hand, and slowly, Sang Tong's love was calm.
I don't know how long I waited, the lights in the emergency room of the hospital finally went out, and Sang Tong's mother and daughter hurriedly got up to greet them, and the surgeon happened to come out of it.
"The operation was still very successful, and the patient passed the dangerous period, but because this was a major operation, the patient could not work too hard for at least three months."
The mother and daughter nodded and said yes again and again, and after that, Qin Jinchen was pushed out of the emergency room and sent to the exclusive ward.
Qin Jinchen had a lot of tubes on his body, closed his eyes, and slept quietly on the hospital bed, while Sang Tong had been sitting on the edge of the bed, holding his left hand with both hands, looking panicked.
After a long time, she slowly said to Qin Sicheng, "Actually, your father's stomach disease is not a day or two, and I have tried to use a variety of methods to regulate him, but the effect is still not good." The doctor's meaning is not only dietary therapy, but also necessary medication, and another important measure is to reduce his work pressure. Because of overtime, he drinks coffee and other stimulating drinks for a long time, and his diet is very irregular, although I have regular meals for him, but you also know your father's temper, the whole child is a workaholic, as long as he works, he doesn't know the meal, so he often misses the meal, and cold rice and cold dishes are not good for the stomach. Hey, I've persuaded him many times, but he just doesn't listen, he's so stubborn, it's good, he's getting sick! ”