It was still Dong Xunfeng who woke up, smiled, and broke the deadlock, "Come and sit down and have a cup of tea, everyone is an acquaintance, it's too polite to stand." ”

"Yes, sit down and talk." Wu Shiqiang followed and walked to the coffee table and said.

"Mr. Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you have time to come to us to visit us, old people?" Li Yuxin took the lead in going crazy, his unhappiness was all given by Wu Shiqiang, and no matter how he was, he had to send an arrow.

"Manager Li is too modest, I am not the former Mr. Wu, I am just a salesperson in the Weisheng printing machine." As he spoke, Wu Shiqiang took out a business card and handed it to Li Yuxin. And Li Yuxin put it in his pocket quietly, he didn't even look at the position on the business card, he knew that Wu Shiqiang's ability should be in the category of business manager.

"Manager Wu is a talent, go there and shine." Li Yuxin exaggerated a few words, and he was polite and clichéd.

"Laugh, laugh." Wu Shiqiang has lost his previous domineering, but he still maintains his previous wisdom. He knew that Li Yuxin was squeezing himself with words, and he also knew that Li Yuxin was not a person who held grudges.

"Mr. Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you go to the flower machine company?" Dong Xunfeng asked puzzled.

"If you stay in one place for a long time, change the environment." Wu Shiqiang laughed unnaturally twice.

"I thought you were in Lingkang. It seems that our Whampoa Military Academy is also running almost well. Dong Xunfeng sighed.

"Yes, one by one, they have left their hometowns, but fortunately, they all have a skill." Li Yuxin interjected, and the implication was that if he didn't have a skill, he would have starved to death.

In Wu Shiqiang's ears, it was another feeling, if he didn't have a skill, he wouldn't have run so far.

The two people here used to be their subordinates, both used to be excellent and capable soldiers, and both used to be their competitors. There is an arrangement in the dark, who is this in the dark? Providence creates, what is the embarrassment. Everything is providence, everything is fate, everything is predestined, regret is not at the beginning, everything is unpredictable. If you can go back to the past, will you still go the same way? Wu Shiqiang is not sure, after all, the mentality at that time was like this, the expansion was uncontrollable, he couldn't stop the pace of moving forward, he could only take risks blindly, and he could only choose to sprint.

Dong Xunfeng didn't know about Wu Shiqiang's quilt, he thought it was a cycle of cause and effect, and good and evil were rewarded. It's just that he is not a person who falls into the ground, he thinks that he can't be a colleague, but as long as he can still be a friend, he can't accept an ordinary friend if he abandons those flowers and plants in the past.

Li Yuxin, as a planner, of course knows the end of Wu Shiqiang, this once domineering general manager can also wronged himself to lower his status to visit two former subordinates. Not only did he think of a new song called "Courage".

After a few words of greeting, Dong Xunfeng arranged a luncheon and a working meal. The three of them laughed and talked about the ups and downs of life, and talked freely about the ceramic pattern, as if the past had been swept away, and there was no hurdle that could not be overcome, and there was no knot that could not be solved. There is no foreshadowing of wine, only a glass of fragrant tea and smoke.

Looking at the back of Wu Shiqiang's departure, Li Yuxin was full of emotion, it was just a past tense, in the field of ceramics do not learn what awaits you is elimination, the big waves wash the sand, the sand is not exhausted, but the body is dead, the porcelain sea is thousands of miles away, and the clay is submerged in thousands of things. With a sigh, the sail has crossed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Thinking like the wind, Li Yuxin thought of Tingting in the distance again, did she really want to drown herself in the clay? I don't want to be a clay figurine that burns his heart, thinking of this, he mustered up the courage to call Ou Tingting, the phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Li Yuxin did not give up, nor was he discouraged, and continued to call her endlessly, over and over again, still the same. Li Yuxin's insistence was not in vain, he finally got an answer, but the call was not answered by Ou Tingting herself, the other party was a man, a man he knew.

Li Yuxin's heart was like water, an inexplicable chill made him shiver, and he felt that the phone was so heavy, a little heavy that he couldn't hold. This feeling can only be understood by those who have been hurt, his face is pale and colorless, and his mind is blank.

Dong Xunfeng didn't see Li Yuxin follow for a long time, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw Li Yuxin's bleak and colorless expression, just when Li Yuxin's legs were weak and about to slip, Dong Xunfeng quickly ran over and hugged him tightly.

"Li Yuxin, are you okay?" Dong Xunfeng shouted loudly.

Li Yuxin only felt that he was being held, and he didn't know anything else. The phone in his hand fell from the palm of his hand and fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Li Yuxin, Li Yuxin." No matter how Dong Xunfeng's shouting, he couldn't hear it. Dong Xunfeng was sweating profusely and shaking him desperately, but Li Yuxin was like a sleeping frog prince with his eyes slightly closed, and there were still bean-sized droplets of sweat on his head, but the sweat was cold and soaking.

Dong Xunfeng slowly squatted down, leaned Li Yuxin on his knees, pillowed his head with his right arm, and then pressed his middle with the thumb of his left hand, holding him while calling his name loudly. After a few minutes, Li Yuxin's face gradually improved, but he was still weak and weak, he only opened his eyes slightly, and slowly closed his eyes. His heart was so tired, he wanted to rest quietly for a while, even if it was a moment of tranquility, he also wanted to exchange it.

Dong Xunfeng made a phone call to Tang Long, Tang Long hurriedly drove over with Ah Rong in a car, and the three of them carried Li Yuxin into the car and drove straight to the hospital.

"Doctor, what's wrong with him?" Tang Long asked with concern.

The middle-aged male doctor lifted the frame and looked at the reports of various examinations, and he also felt very strange that all the indicators were normal.

"It's weird, it's really weird." The doctor shook his head and said incredulously.

"What's this strange method?" Tang Long, Ah Rong, Dong Xunfeng looked ignorant, staring at the doctor's face.

"All indicators are normal, nothing unusual. How so? The doctor muttered.

"It's all normal? Impossible, right? Tang Long asked puzzled.

"Absolutely." The doctor said in the affirmative.

"That's really weird." Dong Xunfeng frowned.

"Could it be that you're too tired?" The doctor asked.

"Well, it's possible, staying up too late and getting sick for a long time." Tang Long realized.

"Looks like you owe it to drowsiness." Ah Rong added.

"Sick from overwork?" Dong Xunfeng didn't understand, how did he work hard, why did he become sick again?

I was fine half an hour ago, but why did I become ill?

"This is intermittent syncope, which we also call shock, or fake death, anyway, it's weird and scary, and if it can't be relieved, it's ......" The doctor didn't continue.

"What's the matter?" Tang Long asked.

"Gaover, I can't wake up." The doctor's words made Tang Long speechless, what kind of reason is this?

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