Yang Yichen not only postponed the filming of "Cold War", but also did not participate in the post-production and promotion of the fourth part of "Twilight", and also released pigeons for two Hollywood dramas. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Old man, admitted to the hospital.

At his age, with the 24-hour company of the medical team around him, hospitalization is a major event, and the doctors have formed a special disease research team, and several senior leaders have all visited the hospital separately a year ago.

If the old man is ten years younger, the hospital will dare to organize the surgery, and now he only dares to do conservative treatment, once the operation is opened, the probability that the old man can get off the operating table is very, very low, if conservative treatment, they can ensure that the old man does not suffer.

Many years ago, the old man was hospitalized, he almost suffered a cerebral thrombosis and was paralyzed in bed, the old man at that time just said, I am not guilty of this crime, I would rather die than be the living dead, it is still the same today, the promise of the hospital is that the old man can still go to the ground, but he needs to be supported to move around, every day can not be separated from the care of medical staff, more lying on the bed, can not leave the hospital, there must be a special ward for 24-hour monitoring, to ensure that within a minute of physical problems, the doctor will rush to the ward.

Shi Qingwu no matter what others do, what she does is to accompany her in the hospital every day, accompany her grandfather every day, if it weren't for the old man's insistence, she would do it herself when she went to the toilet to wipe her body, but other than that, she did everything, what time to take medicine every day, what time to check, what time to inject, she remembered more accurately than doctors and nurses, for the people who came to visit every day, she turned a blind eye, and she would not make any requirements for the arrival of those relatives at home, what she wanted to do was to accompany her grandfather, So that he can finish the last journey in a happy mood.

On the floor of the special care, Yang Yichen and Shi Qingwu carried pots and induction cookers, and when they saw that there were people in the reception area of the ward, they entered through another door.

The left side is the reception area to visit the guests to stay in the area, the middle is the ward and the bathroom that is spacious enough, the right side of the room is divided into two areas, one is through the glass mirror directly to see the ward's nursing room, the instruments in the ward show that there is also a copy here, the old man on weekdays injections and medicines are also here specially backed, by the inner half of the room, it is quite a companion room, can live like the teacher Qingwu they are used as a temporary kitchen, with the current state of the old man does not need to stir-fry, Shi Qingwu just felt that after boiling millet porridge at home and getting it here, the taste would change, and it was not as delicious as boiling it now, so Yang Yichen accompanied her to buy something and brought it here.

He doesn't need to hear others say that if you want to be busy, he doesn't need to promise me what Yang Yichen should do, he just sat silently and did what he could.

The nurses in the hospital here are also well-informed, many elderly people will finish their last journey here, and those familiar faces on TV, as long as you have worked here for a few years, you will be able to see them. There are all filial sons and grandsons here, and the situation of ordinary people who have no filial sons in front of the bed for a long time will not appear here, even if they pretend, they are all pretending to be clear.

Seeing Yang Yichen, they also quickly adjusted their state, today's scene made them feel that Yang Yichen and the girl were not pretending, there was a big man visiting in front, and they had no intention of seeing each other, what they did here was to wash a handful of millet, put it in a pot and boil it slowly.

Yang Yichen didn't leave here for five days, some people from the division family wanted to tell him to go back to rest, and they gave up when they saw his eyes, he also met a lot of big people in the past five days, and when every big man came, he would be accompanied by someone from the master's family, this is a rule, no one will come without knowing it, the overall state of the old man is not bad, and it also makes the haze shrouded in the sky over the master's family fade a lot.

When the visiting leader left, Yang Yichen opened the door between the nursing room and the ward, and smiled at the old man who was lying on the hospital bed: "Smelling this fragrant millet porridge is much better than the smell of the hospital." ”

The old man raised his hand a little effortlessly, and his spirit, which seemed to be a little sluggish, suddenly improved a lot, although his voice was weak, but he could still speak clearly, and the performance of a normal person when he was weak, according to the results of the hospital's consultation, this was already the best state of the old man.

"Boy, come over and kill a game, the doctor can say, it's good for me to use my brain, don't run away, you kid."

Yang Yichen smiled, pushed the dining table used by the two hospital beds side by side to the old man's bed, shook his bed up, the width of the two dining tables was enough to put down the chessboard, he sat on the edge of the bed, frowned, got up and opened the curtain by the window, the afternoon sun, and some of it could shine in, shining on the old man's legs, Yang Yichen moved the quilt away, so that the old man's calves and feet were exposed and received by the sun.

The old man had a smile on his face, and did not stop Yang Yichen's actions, including him taking off his socks and rolling up his trouser legs.

At the door between the nursing room and the ward, Shi Qingwu leaned lightly, with the happiest smile on his face, no matter what your man can do, even if he has no ability and can't do anything, he can really treat your relatives as his own relatives, then you are happy, and the emotion he gives you is the most serious, more precious than anything outside the body.

At this time, what else do you want?

What could be more intoxicating than the seamless connection between hearts and minds.

In such an afternoon, the sun shines on the foot of the bed, bringing a different feeling to the patient, the pot is grunting millet porridge, exuding a faint rice fragrance, the three people in the room, let the nurses across the glass wall, feel a kind of warmth that is not like this kind of family, let the serious and high above this coat be gently torn off, here, it has no value of existence.

"Yo, is it not to bully our family Xiaochen, come on, come on, I'll kill you a game."

With his hands behind his back and carrying a silk cloth bag, the old man Tang entered the ward, Shi Qingwu greeted him and took the silk cloth pocket in his hand, and the old man Tang instructed: "Don't listen to the doctor, here I pickle my own small pickles, clip two pieces for him at a meal, and the taste of birds fades out of his mouth, don't get sick and more uncomfortable." ”

The old man on the hospital bed thought deeply: "You have to be an old brother, what are you afraid of, what you are afraid of is that it is tasteless, Xiao Wu, you have to make the decision for me in this matter, if any of them want to stop it, you will say that it was made by Tang Shi, let them go to him for comment." ”

Shi Qingwu smiled slightly, this kind of thing should not be taken seriously, but you have to listen carefully, old child, there is nothing wrong with you coaxing him to come.

"Oh, old guy, don't think that if you lie here, I won't dare to clean you up, go and go, Xiao Chen, you can't do this chess skill, go and watch me, clean up a few games of him."

Yang Yichen gave up his position to his little grandfather, if he wants to be happy, he has to be happy with the old buddies sitting together, there is no need to recall the past, people gather by like, young people can only be called companionship, and people of the same era can be real communication.

Shi Qingwu held a small porcelain bowl and gave Yang Yichen a piece of cucumber pickles that he had just taken out, the emerald green cucumber strips themselves made people very appetizing, and they crunched when they took a bite, huh? Not salty, or not called pickles at all, but refreshing cucumber strips.

Yang Yichen and Shi Qingwu glanced at each other, the old man's expression will always have a way that they think is appropriate, and they don't want to be restrained, but they also know that some things don't count by themselves, change the way, find a little bit of joy that feels like breaking through the shackles, even if this cucumber strip is not salty, eat it in your mouth, the old man will have a kind of joy that I can still live according to my own wishes, what's wrong with the doctor, if I have to eat light, I won't eat it.

"General!"

"I'm flying elephants."

"The horse is kicking."

"Chop."

People who don't know, looking at the posture of the two old men, thought that they were masters who had been immersed in this way for many years, and only those who stood on the side and watched could see it really, and it was indeed a chess opponent who would meet a good person, but the chess skills of these two were really against the conventional way of chess.

At the beginning, Old Man Tang was able to directly bombard the opponent's horse and directly change his son.

When it comes to the place where the child is changed, the old man will never hesitate, that is, to kill.

Two people a game of chess, at most five minutes, when it is fast, it only takes two minutes to end the battle, in the most basic beginner way of playing chess, Shi Qingwu here millet porridge boiled well, five games of chess The two of them only took ten minutes, and they all looked like they were addicted, that feeling, I didn't see them playing chess, and I thought that this was a master who came to a battle heartily.

Originally, Shi Qingwu was invited, and the old man Tang was going to drink a bowl of millet porridge at this scene, but when he saw someone from the Shi family coming, he knew that some people had come to visit the old leader again, and he muttered with his hands behind his back: "Let's go." "I don't specifically tell the old man when I will come again, as for what to take care of my body and so on, in fact, these days, he comes over almost every day, some emotions, will not be expressed, and they will not choose the kind of expression that most people understand.

Shi Qingwu sat on the edge of the bed, signaling that the old man would eat seriously when he ate, and it didn't matter what visitors were, she was the supervisor. Yang Yichen walked directly into the escort room on the right, sat on the chair, buckled up the headphones and listened to music, closed his eyes and recuperated, I will not be received, nor approached, I am just a junior who accompanies the old man here, I do not have the identity of the richest man, nor the boss of a listed company, I will not talk to anyone, and I don't need to approach anyone.

What I do is not for anyone to see, it is what I want to do.

"Very fragrant millet porridge, I just haven't eaten either, Comrade Xiao Yang, give me a bowl too?"

Buckle the headphones is just a gesture, you can hear it, you can feel it, when such a strange and familiar voice sounded, Yang Yichen opened his eyes violently and smiled: "Okay." (To be continued.) )