But that's still not enough to attract reporters, right?

Cui Shi didn't interject, and listened to Liu Qianxun continue: "It seems that a few days ago, he saw a young person arguing with each other in a fan group, so he posted a photo of himself in the ward, persuading them to calm down. ”

"Because this author is not small, he belongs to the starting point Chinese network 'god' level of writers, a single chapter fermented things, which attracted considerable attention on the Internet, and many people were very concerned about this sick but optimistic old man." That's why these reporters are here. ”

"Hmm...... Check it out. ”

Cui Shi looked at Lao Hei who was napping in his arms, and with a ten-thousandth hope in his heart, he walked forward.

Liu Qianxun followed behind him, and under the cover of a nurse's uniform, he successfully squeezed through the pile of reporters and saw the middle-aged woman blocking the door.

"You ...... Also interviewed?"

She is the old man's second daughter, and she can't hide the deep tiredness and sadness in her eyes.

Just now, the doctor made a judgment in private, and now the old man's spirit has suddenly improved, I am afraid that it is the legendary "return to the light", so that the patient's family can be psychologically prepared and mourn smoothly.

At this time, the reporter came to bother her, making it difficult for her to face it with a good face.

"We are doctors, come and see the condition. ”

Cui Shi's words suddenly made a light light on the woman's face, but it soon dimmed.

Guangming Hospital is the best hospital in the country, I don't know how many expert consultations have been carried out, and there is still nothing to do, this young man in civilian clothes, no matter what the purpose, what he just said can only be a lie.

However, perhaps because of the novelty of this reason, or perhaps because there was still a little hope that was so slim that it was pitiful, the woman still sighed and turned sideways and let Cui Shi in.

"Holy, which unit is this?"

"That's ruthless! Find a nurse to pretend to be a doctor? Anyway, you need to wear a white coat!"

"Today's peers are becoming less and less ethical. Everyone saw the news on the Internet and wanted to grab an interview, but after all, they were about to ...... Alas, isn't it too despicable to use this kind of deception?"

The reporters blew up their nests one after another, watching Cui Shi and the female nurse enter the door, and they were excited.

Cui Shi approached the hospital bed and saw the old man with gray hair but a slight smile on his face. The old man even nodded at them, even though they didn't know each other.

"Who are you?"

There were two more men in front of the bed, and one of them looked up and asked suspiciously.

It's strange, didn't you let my sister stop those reporters outside, why did you still put in an inexplicable young man, and brought a nurse? What kind of combination is this?

Cui Shi said casually: "Let's take a look at Uncle Xiong's illness." ”

But his eyes turned to Lao Hei, and soon he saw that the puppy shook his head, and the dog had a helpless expression on his face.

Alas!

After all, it is a medicine doctor who does not die......

Cui Shi sighed secretly, although he didn't understand medical skills, he could also see that the old man's current state was not like what a long-term sick person should have. If nothing else, this should be the last precious time of his life.

Since there is nothing to be done, there is no need to stay here.

"Sorry to interrupt. ”

Cui Shi bowed slightly, intending to leave the ward and leave time for the family's final parting.

No one stopped him, although he felt that this young man was inexplicable, but maybe he just went to the wrong ward. At this time, the most important thing is Dad's last wish before he died, but he has no time to worry about these irrelevant little things.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiong. ”

A voice came from behind him, apologetically: "On behalf of the starting point Chinese network, on behalf of the network writer Dao Dong, who cannot come to Yunnan far away, I specially came to visit Elder Xiong, and express our website's deep apologies for not being able to find the latest hot newcomer Old Black Monster." ”

Dao Dong went, it seems to be the great god writer that Liu Qianxun just mentioned.

But the old black monster......

Cui Shi paused, opened the door but did not walk out immediately.

Another man's voice sounded again, "I can't even find your website, it seems that there is no such fate." Thanks to the editor-in-chief of the website, and for this little thing of my family, for my father's wish, our whole family is very touched!"

"You're looking for the old black monster?"

Cui Shi turned around and subconsciously glanced at the little Bichon Frise he was holding in his arms.

Well?

Why hasn't this person left yet?

Xiong Dali frowned and did not answer.

The editor-in-chief of the starting point Chinese network was also a little surprised, just go to the wrong ward and exit, no one blames you, and ask what gossip is there, young people are so impetuous?

"yes!"

It turned out to be the old man lying on the hospital bed raised his head with a little effort, shook the mobile phone in his hand, and said with a smile:

"This book "Legend of the Batu Caves" is so beautifully written! I didn't expect to see it so interesting before I died, it was the main perspective of a bear, which made my old bear look more kind. Recently, the plot has become more and more exciting, and I nagged how good it would be if I could meet this author, it was my son who had a lot of troubles, and went directly to the station, and alarmed the leaders, which was really embarrassing. ”

"Old Xiong, you are serious. ”

The editor-in-chief of the starting point hurriedly whispered: "Our website has developed to this day, and it is our greatest blessing to have loyal readers like you. It's a pity that we sent more than a dozen messages on the site in a row, and we couldn't contact this newcomer author with a lot of personality, so we couldn't meet your wishes. ”

By this time, Cui Shi had no choice.

Such an optimistic and open-minded old man is already on the verge of dying, and no one can refuse this last little wish.

"Hello Old Bear, I'm the old black monster. ”

However, the identity of the dog in his arms cannot be exposed, otherwise it will frighten the old man or something, and maybe it will pass all at once.

Cui Shi had no choice but to stand up and pretend to be the author of "Legend of Batu Caves".

What the?

The four people in the ward were all taken aback.

Even Liu Qianxun, who was beside Cui Shi, didn't expect that Brother Cui, who was with him most of the time these days, would still be a writer?

"This gentleman, you ......"

Editor-in-chief Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and was about to question a few words, when he suddenly thought that the mysterious old black monster website could not be contacted at all, and now the old man was in his last little time, even if there was a fake one who stood up, if he could really fool the past, it would be good, why should I rush to expose it?

The old man's son, Xiong Dali, was skeptical and did not squeak.

"You're an old black monster?"

The old man bear on the hospital bed was obviously happy, and even tried to support half of his body with the help of his son, and asked with great interest:

"Tonight's episode...... Can you defeat that Tiger King? I've been chasing more, but ...... I'm afraid I can't wait. ”