Chapter Twenty-Six: Big Brother
The ambulance soon arrived at the door of the café, Liang Nuan followed and got into the car, and the medical staff asked, "Is it your call, ma'am?" ”
Liang Nuan was puzzled by the medical staff's questioning, but she nodded anyway.
"It's a good thing you didn't move him rashly, otherwise his leg would have been useless!" The paramedics continued, and said no more.
When Liang Nuan heard this, her heart palpitated, and she almost couldn't keep it, the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, her eyes instantly turned red, and they were full of tears, and her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help but shed down.
And He Yunshen, who was lying on the stretcher, bit his lower lip because of the pain and did not speak, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Liang Nuan's eyes were completely hazy with tears, she blinked, and tears fell on He Yunshen's clothes, He Yunshen felt the humidity falling on his shirt, restrained the pain and looked at Liang Nuan, stunned.
At this time, Liang Nuan's eyes were already clear, she noticed He Yunshen's discomfort, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead without saying a word.
"You feel so sorry for me?" When He Yunshen asked this, his voice trembled uncontrollably, which showed how painful it was.
"Why not? You are He Yunshen, people like you should always be high and not like now. Liang Nuan choked up and replied to him,
He Yunshen closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt a little emotional, and he said seriously, "After having you, I have never failed you." ”
Liang Nuan was stunned when he heard this, and his frozen heart was slowly thawed, "He Yunshen." She called him softly, and the words were thousands. It was as if she was telling him about her disbelief.
"Liang Nuan, live a good life. Don't toss like this anymore, I don't know how much of our relationship will be left if we continue to toss like that. ”
"Okay." She replied to him.
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Besides, Wen Qiyan was here, after recalling the events of the afternoon, he slowly moved to his room alone.
After not going home for a long time, Wen Qiyan looked at his room and even felt strange for the exam, the room was still the same as before he left home, the layout had not changed for half a minute, but it was also cleaned spotlessly.
Wen Qiyan asked Aunt Song to buy herself bruise medicine.
After a while, there was a knock on the door of his room.
"Just come in, the door is unlocked, Aunt Song."
"Qishao, the medicine is here, do you need me to help you take the medicine?" Aunt Song looked at Wen Qiyan, who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, and asked with concern.
"No need Aunt Song, I'll just do it myself." Wen Qiyan took the ointment and watched Aunt Song leave the room and close the door, before slowly taking off her shirt.
The white skin was covered with bruises from the east and the west, and it was really miserable to look at.
Wen Qiyan couldn't bear the pain and wiped the scars on the front part of his upper body and the lower half of his body, and he couldn't wipe his back, and he even groaned in pain.
At this moment, Wen Qiyan even thought of the familiar miserable erhu sound, so miserable!
In the end, Wen Qiyan compromised, and he finally broadcast Aunt Song's phone downstairs.
"Aunt Song, come upstairs to my room and help me wipe the medicine on my back." It was really difficult to say it in person as soon as she refused Aunt Song to turn her head and ask for help, so Wen Qiyan simply said her purpose directly on the phone.
Aunt Song quickly went upstairs to Wen Qiyan's room.
"Seventh Young Master, I just said to help you!" Aunt Song is enthusiastic, and she quickly helped Wen Qiyan rub the medicine.
"Alas, Seventh Young Master, how did Nong's wound go, it looks so serious, was it injured by filming?" Aunt Song rarely pays attention to the affairs of the main family, so she doesn't know that Wen Qiyan is unemployed now and has given up her career at all, but she said that those who treat these children sincerely are all poor babies, so when she saw Wen Qiyan's serious injury, she remembered that her local dialect came out.
"It's okay, Aunt Song, don't worry." Wen Qiyan did not answer Aunt Song's question and did not explain the source of the wound.
At dinner, Aunt Song specially stewed soup to nourish the body. Wen Qiyan drank it all very face-saving.
Wen Yueying looked at the large and small nutritious soups on the table, and she also understood that Wen Qiyan was not unscathed, and she was not lightly hurt when she thought about it, so she did not continue to count Wen Qiyan, but cared a few words, and served him a bowl of soup with her own hands.
Wen Qiyan looked at the bowl of soup and was stunned, he still drank it for face, which was already very supportive.
"Wen Xiaoqi, I didn't say you, no matter what, you can't use this trick of hurting the enemy by a thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, you are also a big child, and you have been in the entertainment industry for many years, why don't you know how to take care of your body?" Wen Yueying's tone was more concerned in the name of preaching.
Wen Qiyan is not a fool, plus he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and his EQ is very high, but his love brain is confused, but he can still hear it, he heard the strong concern in Wen Yueying's tone, did not speak, and went back to his room.
In autism, do not cue.
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Wen Qiyan recuperated at home for two days and his health was almost better, and he went to a private sanatorium in Pingwuchunshan in the northern suburbs.
Wen Tianhan, the eldest brother of the Wen family, lost his legs in an accident a few years ago, and lived in a private sanatorium in Pingwu Chunshan all the year round. In front of his younger siblings, he will deliberately pretend to be cheerful and peaceful.
Wen Qiyan made a phone call with Wen Tianhan before leaving.
"Big brother, I've been fine lately, I'll stay with you for a few days."
Wen Tianhan replied gently, "Well, okay." ”
Pingwu Chunshan Private Sanatorium, located in the northern suburbs of S City, covers an area of xxx kilometers, which contains inpatient buildings, libraries, Pingwu Lake, basketball courts, football fields, badminton courts, table tennis courts, as well as two medium-sized indoor gymnasiums, and even four major cuisine canteens.
It is rumored that Pingwu Chunshan Private Nursing Home is sponsored by the international group Pingwu Group, and every year Pingwu Group will give Pingwu Chunshan Private Nursing Home a large amount of sponsorship for the construction and renewal of facilities.
Pingwu Chunshan Private Sanatorium has everything, it is like a university campus, dormitories, canteens, parks, libraries, etc., you name it.
Because most of the people who come to Pingwuchunshan private nursing home to recuperate are either rich or expensive, they charge a high service fee every year, and there are many doctors and nurses with excellent resumes.
Many graduates of famous schools like to come here, but unfortunately the annual recruitment quota in Pingwu Chunshan is quite limited, and the number of applicants is large, comparable to the national examination, and it is common for thousands of people to apply for a position.
People jokingly call the Pingwu Chunshan private sanatorium the king of the king.
The turnover rate of Pingwu Chunshan Private Sanatorium is quite low, so it only enters and exits every year, and there is almost no shortage of personnel.