Chapter 7: Misfortune

About a week later, Lin Feihong entered the Tuku investment network platform as usual to see if there was any latest news, just entered, a dialog box suddenly popped up on the computer screen: Hello, you have a short message, please pay attention to check!

Short message? Is it...

Curious, click the OK button!

This is followed by an investor SMS box:

Hello, your script "Old Boy" has passed multiple reviews by superiors, congratulations on your work "Old Boy" successfully shortlisted for the filming system, now please open the following link http ・・・・・ fill in the information, and mail it to our company.

Film?

Could it be made into a short film? Shouldn't I be a director? And it is a short film of more than 40 minutes, and he has only made a micro-film of less than 20 minutes at most in his previous life, thinking about this, Lin Feihong is enthusiastic.

Lin Feihong was extremely excited, turned off the word document, and began to fill in the information as required, when writing the contact information, Lin Feihong was a little sad, he didn't have a mobile phone, but now it's not realistic to get a mobile phone immediately, and finally after thinking about it again, he still wrote his father's mobile phone number.

Then sign, mail, and complete the task.

On the way home, Lin Feihong's heart was extremely happy, and his mind was full of fantasies about the repercussions, achievements, and so on after "Old Boy" was made into a micro-movie. At the same time, I was also thinking about how to do a good job as a director, what actors to choose, how to make the actors' movements more exaggerated and funny, whether the lines should be according to the script or add other more funny content...

Lin Feihong has always pursued perfection, he not only pondered how to shoot a micro-film of more than 40 minutes, but also pondered how their equipment was, but this idea was erased by him as soon as it appeared, he believed that Tuku.com, as the largest video website in the country, this kind of shooting equipment must be very good.

"It's not easy to cooperate with the country's largest Tuku network, and I must take advantage of this opportunity." Lin Feihong secretly made up his mind in his heart, and his face was full of happy smiles looking forward to the future.

Just when Lin Feihong was immersed in the fantasy of being a director, suddenly...

Call!

A bus sped from Lin Feihong's left.

Toot toot!

The horn sounded.

Haw!

The bus brakes suddenly!

Boom!

The brakes were late, but the bus still hit Lin Feihong.

Lin Feihong fainted on the spot, and when he woke up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, and his parents were sitting next to him, his face haggard, obviously, he hadn't slept all night.

"Mom, Dad!" Lin Feihong called out to his parents who were still in a daze.

"Kid, are you awake? It scared the hell out of me. ”

"What's the matter with you? Don't look at the road when you cross the street, but fortunately you woke up, otherwise you would call us..."

Thinking about the first time she saw Lin Feihong covered in blood, her mother couldn't help but sob. Although the father standing on the side didn't say anything, his eyes were full of care.

The father patted the mother on the back and comforted: "The child will be fine when he wakes up, don't be sad and sad."

The mother stopped crying, wiped away her tears, calmed down a little, and muttered: "Fortunately, the driver stopped the car, fortunately, the driver was kind enough to send you to the hospital in time, if the driver didn't brake, if the driver left, then you wouldn't be now..."

Speaking of the seriousness of the accident, the mother couldn't help but snot and tears.

"Mom, don't be sad, there is no if in reality, isn't I okay now..." Lin Feihong comforted his mother.

"Why, you're broken in your left hand and your right foot now, what if you're disabled in the future? How can such a good person be..." The mother was emotional again, and she couldn't cry.

"I'm disabled, and my wife will take care of me." Lin Feihong said with a smile.

"Still laughing, who else will want you like this now, I guess I won't even have a wife in the future, if our family is good, maybe there will be, but with our current family situation..."

"Mom, don't worry about it, I'll talk about my wife's affairs later, you and my dad should go back and rest first, look at your faces and know that you haven't slept all night." Lin Feihong didn't seem to be so worried about his wife.

"You're all like this, where can we sleep." Mother sighed softly.

"Aren't I awake now, you can go back and rest now, go back and rest, if you don't rest, your body will be exhausted." Lin Feihong urged his mother.

"Alright! We'll be with you in the evening. The mother covered Lin Feihong with a quilt and instructed: "Pay attention to rest, listen to the words of the doctors and nurses, pay attention, don't bump it again."

"Got it, don't worry, I'll be obedient, hurry home." Lin Feihong nodded again and again.

"Then your dad and I will go home first, and we will bring you something delicious in the evening."

"Okay, I'm going to have kombu pork rib soup."

"I'll really know how to eat, okay, I'll bring it to you in the evening." Mother finally had a rare smile on her face.

"Slow down on the road!" When his mother and father walked out of the door, Lin Feihong instructed.

"Got it." Mother closed the door and walked out.

After his father and mother left, Lin Feihong was left alone in the room, and he looked at the ward. The ward is not large, there are two beds, the other bed is empty, plus the small mobile bed that the family members sleep in, there is nothing else in the ward.

In summer, Fuzhou is relatively hot.

The afternoon sun shone in, which added a lot of heat to the ward, although the air conditioner was on, Lin Feihong still felt a little hot, at first he could bear it, but in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly rang the bell to call the nurse.

It didn't take long for the nurse to appear in front of Lin Feihong.

The nurse is very young, about twenty years old, more beautiful, with beautiful facial features, a pair of smart eyes, a high nose bridge, pink lips, and a fair complexion.

Although Lin Feihong's life experience is not very much, but at least 30 years, he has traveled to at least ten cities, visited countless bars, KTV entertainment venues, and met countless women, but he has never seen such a beautiful girl in front of him. He froze.

The nurse didn't blush when she was stared at by Lin Feihong, as if she had long been accustomed to men's gazes, she asked calmly with a nurse's unique professional tone, "Is there anything you need help with?"

Lin Feihong seemed to wake up from a dream, and after stammering twice, he pointed to the air conditioner in the upper right in front of him: "It's too hot, help lower the temperature!"

"It can't be adjusted anymore, twenty-five degrees is the best." The beautiful nurse meandered to refuse Lin Feihong's request.

"Twenty-five degrees? No wonder it's so hot, turn it down, turn it down, turn it down to twenty degrees. Lin Feihong was shocked and insisted on asking the nurse to turn down the temperature.

"You can't lower it anymore, 25 degrees is the most suitable, if you lower it again, the air conditioning enters your joints, and it will leave a stubborn disease in the future, and you will have gout and stroke when you get old, and once the weather becomes cloudy or rainy, your bones and joints will hurt, and if it is not summer, the air conditioner will not be able to turn on. As a nurse, I have an obligation to consider your body, and I hope you will bear with me if I cause any inconvenience to you. The nurse spoke firmly, insisting on not lowering the temperature.

"Once I get hot and sweat soaks the wound, isn't the consequences even more serious?" Lin Feihong still has to argue.

"If the sweat infects the wound, at most it can be disinfected, this is only a temporary surname, but if the wind enters the joint, it will be a lifetime of pain." The nurse is also stubborn, and still refuses to turn down the temperature.

Lin Feihong thought about it again and again, but gave up arguing with the beautiful nurse, and suddenly changed the topic: "You nurses care about patients so much!"

"That's not necessarily, some people are more obedient to patients." Lin Feihong compromised, and the nurse's tone softened a lot.

Lin Feihong nodded and did not speak.

"I'm here, I'll take your temperature by the way!" The nurse put down the ward rounds, took out the thermometer from her pocket, walked to the bedside, and stuffed the thermometer into Lin Feihong's armpit, "It'll be fine in five minutes." ”

When the nurse approached, Lin Feihong deliberately looked at the work card on her chest and silently wrote down her name: Su Yawen.

During the five minutes of waiting, the two chatted.

Lin Feihong learned that Su Yawen, a native, had just graduated from the Health School and was still in the internship period. As for other ill-intentioned questions such as marriage and love history, whether he is single so far, Lin Feihong still has some sense of proportion and does not ask.

Similarly, Lin Feihong also told the other party some of his own situation, of course, he only said the history before the age of eighteen, and about rebirth, of course, he didn't say a word, even if he did, the other party would probably think that you have something wrong with your brain. Even his dream, when he was the director, he didn't tell the other party, he felt that since it was his dream, there was no need to tell others, if your dream came true, it was easy to say, if it didn't come true, then you would end up being used as a laughing stock after dinner.

Five minutes passed quickly, Su Yawen left the ward after confirming that the temperature was normal, and when she left, she also told Lin Feihong to remember to ring the bell if something happened, and she was on call next to her.