Recently, the rainstorm has not stopped, the temperature has changed suddenly, and the people with colds and fevers are really Wuyang Wuyang.

Men, women, and children, sitting and lying, the clinic is full, comparable to dumplings in the pot.

The cleaner swept the ground with a long mop, and was immediately trampled on a trail of mud watermarks.

Chen Wengang had a needle stuck in the back of his hand, and it was a little awkward on the back of the chair.

He sat in a plastic armchair and didn't know who dragged it from where, with a very low level of comfort. But when he came in, the bed and sofa were already full, and it was a patient who had just gotten the needle and was ready to leave before he could make room for him in the corner.

Yu Shanding was still whispering in his ear: "When I was young, I was ignorant, I didn't have a father or a mother, I followed a grandmother since I was a child, and the old lady's idea was that everything was inferior, but I was high in reading, and I couldn't even finish junior high school, fighting with others every day, smoking, ......"

Chen Wengang made him so noisy that he couldn't think, and his head wanted to explode.

He did know for a long time that Yu Shanding was the "thing that doesn't grow" in Mrs. Zhou's mouth, and he hated the grandson of iron and steel, but the last time he went to Medusa, Yu Shanding put him together, and he also urged him to be narrow, so he hid this secret and didn't squeak.

Wait and see when he finds out for himself.

The distant relatives of the old neighbors are not as good as the close neighbors, and after Lu Chenlong went abroad in his previous life, Chen Wengang occasionally saw this old lady. He sometimes went to Grandma Zhou's house to see and buy some things, and later met Yu Shanding at her house, and it was a coincidence that he couldn't write a book.

The old lady's fall in the rain was unexpected, and Chen Wengang didn't know about it in his previous life.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and the person was fine.

Yu Shanding is still looking back on the bumpy first half of his life: "Later, when we had a fight, we used a steel pipe machete, and a brick slapped on the head, and the person opposite was almost crippled. Then I didn't have the face to see her, so I left a note and ran away, saying that I would never come back if I didn't mix up the person...... It's been almost 20 years outside. Look, I'm going to go out the door when she sees her now......"

"Boss Yu." Chen Wengang interrupted him euphemistically, "Is your grandma's film finished?" ”

"It's time to shoot everything. You'll have to wait two hours for the results. Yu Shanding said, "It's okay, the old lady is lying in the upstairs ward, don't worry about you, let me come down and have a look." I said earlier, I wanted to take her to live with me, but she just wasn't happy and fell in love with the old ......."

"Or you don't talk yet." Chen Wengang finally interrupted him, "My ears are ringing. ”

"Oh, don't say it, don't say it, you can rest." Yu Shanding said, after half a minute, "Do you want to go to the toilet?" ”

Chen Wengang closed his eyes, his brain was buzzing, he pretended to be deaf, and suddenly opened it again: "Boss Yu." ”

Yu Shanding asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He said, "Don't bother me. There is a Wanghai restaurant on Jiangchao Street, which was opened by your benefactor, and you have nothing to do to help the business. I'll give you the phone, and you can add him now. ”

With his neck empty and unsupported, Chen Wengang straightened his back, moved slightly, maintained this position, and sat very tired, until the back of his head hit a soft wall, which was actively bumped into him, and the soft force supported his head and pressed it back.

At the same time, Yu Shanding stood up: "Eh, Mr. Huo - you came by yourself?" What about drivers? ”

"Downstairs." Huo Niansheng lowered his head and kissed the top of Chen Wengang's hair, "Why did you make yourself like this again?" ”

As soon as he entered the door, he was incompatible with the painting style of the outpatient room of the public hospital, and the suit on his body had not been changed, and the live model got off the catwalk and walked into the vegetable market, attracting the attention of the whole hall. Chen Wengang was pleasantly surprised, unconsciously showed a little smile, and handed him the free hand.

"Flights resumed? Doesn't it mean that the rainstorm will be delayed, and it will take a few days to come back? ”

"The driver drove back." Huo Niansheng held his hand.

"It's so hard, if you don't rest, you should let the family go back to rest and rest."

"It's all other people's hearts, I feel sorry for myself, baby, otherwise I'm waiting for me to feel sorry." Huo Niansheng touched his chair, "Why can't you sit down and lie down, I'll ask Lao Li to ask you for a ward." ”

Yu Shanding slapped his head and sneered: "Look at me, I didn't expect to do it easily......"

Huo Niansheng waved his hand to him: "Forget it, your family is busy, you just go up and take care of the old man." ”

Yu Shanding couldn't help but glance at Chen Wengang.

In the morning, he was drenched in the rain and started a fever, a dose of 38.1C, and the nurse took him to the outpatient room for an infusion. You don't need to be hospitalized for a cold and fever, and you have to pay for it, and most people don't want to spend this money on this week. Yu Shanding helped to hang up a number, and Chen Wengang urged him to take the old lady to make a film. Lu Chenlong's younger brother was still locked in the house, and hurriedly gave two instructions, and he was soon driven back by him.

Yu Shanding ran up and down in the morning, and he was so busy that he didn't have time to think about it.

Only then did I notice that he was still wearing wet clothes that were half dry but not dry.

Chen Wengang lazily leaned his head on Huo Niansheng's waist, squinting, his eyes were full of Huo Niansheng. When there are old people and children, he puts himself in the back row, but it seems that this person comes to his leaning, and he needs to be taken care of, and he can be a sick person with peace of mind.

Yu Shanding was stunned by the scene in front of him. On the one hand, he was a little ashamed, and he didn't even think to ask the nurse for a hospital gown.

On the other hand, he had never seen anyone else who had been so coquettish to Huo Niansheng.

After a while, Huo Niansheng's driver arrived, and the little nurse pointed the way: "You go to the doctor to open a hospitalization order, and then pay the money at the toll office." ”

Huo Niansheng relied on his height, held the infusion bag high with one hand, supported Chen Wengang's arm with the other, and took him upstairs by elevator.

The ward is a single door, not very big, but it is much stronger than the hall where the dumplings are served. Huo Niansheng hung the infusion bag on the hook, Chen Wengang held his hand, sat on the edge of the bed, and was quickly pressed by him to lie down. He didn't dare to exert his arm and rested lightly on the edge of the bed.

Huo Niansheng shook his hand, it was cold.

Sighing, he bent down again and took off his shoes and told him to put his legs on the bed.

Chen Wengang lay down

teased him: "Is this me too delicate or are you stupid and have a lot of money......"

Huo Niansheng sneered at him: "I don't care who else cares about you?" ”

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After saying that, he went out. Chen Wengang heard that his tone was not good, and he was not very afraid, and when he came back, Huo Niansheng took a hot water bottle in his hand, with the name of the hospital printed on it, wrapped it in a towel, and put it under his hand.

Chen Wengang tilted his head sideways and looked at his face.

The palms of my hands warmed up, and so did my body. He lay comfortably, his eyelids began to fight, and after a while his breathing slowed.

When Huo Niansheng looked at it again, Chen Wengang was already asleep.

The quilt was pillowed under his head, and Huo Niansheng turned out another one in the locker and covered him with a cover. A hand with a hanging needle stretched out from the quilt, white and slender fingers, half-held on the hot water bottle.

Huo Niansheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his wrist with the back of his fingers.

After sleeping for a while, listening to him cough a few times, Huo Niansheng sat on the edge of the bed and leaned up to look, Chen Wengang's eyes opened a slit and looked at him, Huo Niansheng leaned over, brushed his hair, touched his forehead with his lips, and felt hot: "Sleep, I'm here." ”

Chen Wengang smiled reassuringly, tilted his head to the side and closed his eyes.

Xiao Biesheng was newly married, Huo Niansheng had been gone for nearly a month, and he remembered very much in his heart, those thoughts earlier had changed, and he couldn't even remember why he had to torture himself to be Liu Xia Hui. I just want to come back and tie him up, and as soon as the door closes, it's useless to cry—

The facts are always unsatisfactory, but the brain is calm. My heart was like a sting in a circle of blue ears, and the sourness and itchiness that I couldn't shake off came up little by little.

He wondered if this person was papier-mâché, and whoever took care of it would not take care of himself.

In addition to his poor health, Chen Wengang is simply a perfect lover, gentle and pure, indisputable with the world, and trusts him unconditionally. There is no way to find fault with his appearance or character, Huo Niansheng has moved a mortal heart, and he can't deny it.

I don't even know what to do with him.

He was here to look at Chen Wengang's sleeping face, and suddenly the third uncle called.

"That Guan Shizhang is your grandfather's old friend for many years, what did he say when you went?"

Huo Niansheng went to the corridor to pick him up: "This time I only saw his son." Guan Shizhang died during the Chinese New Year last year. ”

Third Uncle Huo was silent for a moment: "Oh, I don't know about this yet." When I'm older, I don't know when I'm coming. But he's also over ninety, and he can be regarded as a blessed and longevity-what about the shares in his hands? All inherited by his son? ”

Huo Niansheng smiled faintly: "But his baby son is not very good at keeping his money, and he is willing to cash out all his shares, no more than 5%, and he doesn't need to be listed." If you want to buy it, you can find someone else to contact you. Otherwise, I think the second uncle might also be tempted. ”

He heard his third uncle sigh: "Let's see if your grandfather can survive until that time." ”

After hanging up the phone, Huo Niansheng stood outside for a moment, took out his cigarette case, and poured out a cigarette.

The nurse pushed the cart past him: "Sir, the hospital can't-"

He put the cigarette in his mouth: "Don't worry, there is no fire." ”

During this time, Men Huo Niansheng was already familiar with the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

Huo Kaishan's drooping old skin, the various sophisticated medical equipment in the ward, and the constant exchange of eyes that are more complex than these devices all constitute some symbols of intention about dying. The patient was carefully cared for, but there was still a lingering smell of decay and old age in the ward, mixed with the smell of disinfectant water, which Huo Niansheng would smell every time he visited him.

Compared with his cheap grandson, Uncle Huo actually has a lot more feelings for Huo Kaishan, and he is always his own father and son.

But feelings belong to feelings, and fighting for power is another matter, and it is imperative. If he doesn't move, others will be ready to move. Not only reporters, but also children and grandchildren also crossed their fingers and calculated when he would die would be more appropriate.

Huo Niansheng watched all this coldly.

In fact, this is not the first time that such a big move has occurred, a few years ago, when Huo Kaishan was diagnosed with cancer, he had already forced the palace to seize power.

This kind of script will always have the ancients and the future, in fact, there is nothing particularly unusual - people will be stubborn when they are old, and they can only feel at ease when they hold the power, but their children and grandchildren are full-fledged, and if he doesn't let go, his sons will be grandfathers. How can there be no hurry?

Privately, he is really indifferent and can't be a family talker. For Yu Gong, the times have to move forward, the group has to carry out reforms, and being caught by an old man will only sink in the depths of the sea like an eliminated ship.

Everyone feels like they have a point.

But Chen Wengang was not wrong, Huo Niansheng deliberately isolated him.

It's one thing for Chen Wengang to gossip about these things, and if he tells him from Huo Niansheng's mouth, it will become a burden to him.

If he is Mrs. Huo, who is about to marry into a wealthy family, he may be obliged to know how to deal with these complicated relationships.

It's just that there is no such need now, Huo Niansheng would rather only talk about Fengyue with him, so that he can leave a romantic memory.

When the nurse came to pull out the needle, Chen Wengang woke up, and Huo Niansheng was staying at the head of the bed, looking at his public service announcement with his mobile phone.

On the screen, the children smiled, and finally the volunteers, hearing the familiar music Chen Wengang instantly sobered up, he was a little embarrassed, and grabbed the mobile phone with his adhesive hand, but was held by Huo Niansheng, and pressed his fingers on the quilt.

Huo Niansheng pasted his forehead again: "It's a little lower, right?" It doesn't feel that hot anymore. ”

Chen Wengang tilted his head: "Stay away, contagious." ”

Huo Niansheng snorted and didn't care about him.

Lao Li went to the nurse's desk to go through the discharge procedures on the same day. The car drove back, but it was not the way back to Zheng's house.

Chen Wengang noticed that the route was wrong: "Where are we going?" ”

Huo Niansheng said: "Tie up." ”