Knocking on Xiao Fang's door, Cao Ping got in and said, "Use your computer for me." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Fang pointed to the table and said, "There, you go and open it, what's wrong?"

Cao Ping pulled a stool and sat next to the computer, and said, "I have taken a leave of absence from the director, and I will go to Shanghai for three days." ”

"Then Director Wang agreed directly?" Xiao Fang said suspiciously.

"That's right!" Cao Ping didn't reply, and said: "How can it be as serious as you think, Director Wang is very good at talking, okay?"

Xiao Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Come on! That is, you, can you try someone else? The money from the investors of this drama has been in for three years, and there is still no money to be returned! Taking this money to buy some houses in Shanghai should have doubled several times in the past few years, and Director Wang is under a lot of pressure. Lying back on the bed, Xiao Fang lit a cigarette and said, "Director Wang is so good to you?

"Cut!" Cao Ping turned around and said proudly: "It's not that I have earned it so hard, the masters of Xingyi and Baji have all received their salaries and gone back, and there are only the gossip masters Zhuge and Xiao Zhuge left, and you don't want to think about how many people's work I do alone." ”

Xiao Fang smiled: "That's right, those who can work harder, you can eat more if you do, those masters don't rely on this to eat, you rely on this to eat, you can eat more, there is no harm." ”

Cao Ping turned around and opened the mailbox, downloaded the audio, and asked, "Do you have headphones?"

Xiao Fang took out the headphones and threw them over, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's mysterious, still carrying me?"

Cao Ping explained: "You'd better not listen, it's not a good thing, don't involve you." ”

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Fang took the yogurt and put it on the straw, puffed, and said, "Then do you want me to accompany you when you go back to Shanghai?"

"No need, I'll go over alone, I'll be back the day after tomorrow, you can wait for me here." Cao Ping plugged in the headphones, listened to the recording, deleted the file after confirming that it was correct, stood up and said, "Help me book a ticket!"

"Damn, aren't you right in front of the computer? Can't you order it yourself?" Xiao Fang didn't want to get up while lying on the bed.

Cao Ping walked over and kicked his foot and said, "Hurry up, you're sloppy! Aren't you going to do this job?"

Xiao Fang reluctantly got up and muttered, "It's only been a few days since I came, and the Northeast dialect has been settled." ”

Cao Ping took the yogurt, also plugged in the straw, and asked, "Today's bureau was pushed, are you okay?"

Xiao Fang clicked the mouse and said: "It's okay, I've got it done, just get to know someone, make friends, and don't be in a hurry for the next day or two, I'll make an appointment when you come back." ”

Cao Ping nodded, put his mind at ease, looked at Xiao Fang sitting crookedly on the chair, and couldn't help kicking the leg of the chair and said, "You sit up straight, and then sit hunched back like this." ”

Xiao Fang hummed and agreed, but he didn't move, Cao Ping couldn't stand it anymore, ran over and straightened him, Xiao Fang blew up, and shouted: "Are you annoying! I have rough skin and thick flesh, and my bones have long grown, I don't care if he is hunchbacked, why do you love it!"

"Hey, are you quite authentic in Northeast Chinese!" Cao Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "It's not a hunchback, but it's not good for the kidneys!"

Xiao Fang smacked his mouth for a long time, but he still sat up straighter obediently, and he knew that this trick worked! Cao Ping leaned on the head of the bed with satisfaction, took Xiao Fang's mobile phone and looked at it, and said, "You also use the 4S?

Xiao Fang said: "It's very good! You can also change it? It's not that you don't have money." ”

Cao Ping took out his Nokia and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Look again! ”

Xiao Fang looked at it for a long time and said, "Hey, the day after tomorrow is the morning return, the time is not enough, I will give you an order, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, right? ”

Cao Ping nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first." ”

"Then I won't send you away!" Xiao Fang didn't reply, there was no sincerity at all. Cao Ping waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll take a taxi tomorrow." ”

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The next day, at 10:45 Beijing time, Cao Ping walked out of Hongqiao Airport and dialed You Yong's phone.

Soon after, a police car slowly stopped in front of Cao Ping, and a policeman got out of the car and said to Cao Ping: "It's Mr. Cao Ping, right? ”

Cao Ping looked left and right, some people who eat melons had already cast curious glances, and they didn't care to speak, Cao Ping opened the rear car door and got into the police car, and the police returned to the car and drove towards the Yan'an Elevated Highway.

Cao Ping, who was sitting in the car, looked at the scenery outside the window with leisure, and since You Yong was in the mood to disgust himself, it meant that he didn't really mean to do anything about himself, so Cao Ping was relieved.

Cao Ping asked the policeman in the driver's seat and said, "Officer, which hospital are you in?"

The policeman looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Huashan Hospital." ”

"Oh" Cao Ping nodded, and asked again: "What are you Director You like?

The policeman didn't squint and said, "I don't know. ”

The mouth was quite strict, and Cao Ping saw that he couldn't ask anything from the policeman's mouth, so he leaned back on his seat and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Silent all the way, the police car drove all the way to the parking lot of Huashan Hospital. The police took Cao Ping directly to an intensive care unit on the 20th floor, nodded at the two plainclothes at the door, the police knocked on the door, and after agreeing inside, he pushed open the door and said, "You Bureau, I brought the people." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and asked Cao Ping to go in.

Walking into the ward, Cao Ping saw You Yong sitting next to the hospital bed at a glance, not very tall, but sitting very straight, looking forty or fifty years old, but with half-gray hair, although with a deep tiredness, but who would think that this is a man as resolute as steel, is this the so-called temperament?

Cao Ping walked over slowly, and was about to say hello, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw You Haoran on the hospital bed full of tubes, and Cao Ping was instantly stunned.

Not to mention character, in the original impression, You Haoran was a very handsome young man, flamboyant and energetic, especially with red hair, as hot as a flame, but this was more than three months since I saw him, but this person lying on the bed made Cao Ping not match You Haoran at the beginning.

The body under the quilt can't be seen, but just a face makes Cao Ping a little unbearable to look at directly, with a bald head, towering cheekbones, and deep-set cheeks, it looks like a skinny skeleton.

You Yong on the side silently lifted the quilt on You Haoran's body, untied the hospital gown, the shocking ribs were highlighted, and the lungs inserted in the ventilator could only remain slightly undulating, Cao Ping never thought that a person's neck could be so thin. You Yong gently touched You Haoran's bald head, and said slowly: "I drew a third of the blood, my head was undernourished, and my hair fell out so much, so I shaved it off." ”

Cao Ping suddenly felt like a fish in his throat, and after a long time, Cao Ping looked at You Yong and said seriously: "Mr. You, although I still think that the fault is not mine, I still want to say sorry to you, this is sorry for letting a father see his son being tortured but unable to do anything." ”

You Yong looked at You Haoran and said, "Last month, the Japanese hospital had already made a diagnosis, gave up treatment, and recommended euthanasia. He looked up at Cao Ping and said, "You could have avoided that call." ”

Cao Ping shook his head and said, "I can't get past my own level." ”

You Yong was silent for a long time, and said: "I was about to give up, but I received a call from Sisi, it was you who gave me hope, but it was you who caused all this, what kind of attitude do you think I should use to face you?" He just looked back at Cao Ping, Cao Ping already felt like he had no place to hide, not how terrible his eyes were, but a kind of guilt, which made Cao Ping involuntarily look away.

Reaching out to You Haoran's pulse, Cao Ping said: "You don't have to put pressure on me like this, I said yesterday, all of this is his own fault, since I came, I am not afraid that you will mess with me, I came to ask for peace of mind, I want to leave, you can't keep me, this is the plane ticket before coming, give me a report." With that, Cao Ping took out the boarding pass from his pocket and threw it in front of You Yong.

You Yong gasped for breath twice, clenched his teeth, and almost had a seizure, while Cao Ping looked at him quietly.

Taking two deep breaths, You Yong calmed down, reached out and grabbed the boarding pass, and said: "It's still what we agreed with yesterday, you cure my son, we don't blame the past, if he has three longs and two shorts, even if you are a person from the third game, I have a way to make you pay for your life!"

Cao Ping's heart was violently excited, but he said quietly on his face: "Don't worry, if I dare to come, I will be sure to deal with it, you go out first, and I will check." ”

You Yong looked at Cao Ping deeply, turned around and walked out of the ward.

Cao Ping thought in surprise, You Yong regarded himself as a person in the third game? It was because of the third game that he didn't dare to shoot at himself? And he was obviously not, so if he knew, wouldn't he have no scruples? Cao Ping quickly made up his mind, at least for now, he couldn't expose it, and he had to take this opportunity to see if he could find out a little bit of information about the third game from You Yong's mouth.

With a decision in his heart, Cao Ping began to bow his head and seriously investigate You Haoran's injury, the internal qi was over, and a mess of meridians made Cao Ping's heart tremble, no wonder his grandfather repeatedly warned himself that he could not attack the enemy unless he had to, the blood coagulation and sealing the veins were really insidious and vicious, and the internal qi he input into You Haoran's body was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, eating away at You Haoran's energy little by little, and drilling into the bone marrow to absorb energy to strengthen himself, in just three months, the original little bit of internal qi was like an invisible creeper growing all over You Haoran's body, stimulating the contraction of the muscles and meridians of his whole body, affecting his heartbeat, in this case, even if it is a top doctor who knows the way of literary practice, if you don't know the solution, you will be helpless. However, the bloodletting therapy in the Japanese hospital accidentally reduced You Haoran's own activity, which in turn affected the development of internal qi, allowing him to support until now, Cao Ping had to sigh at his luck.

Cao Ping wondered why he did it so naturally at that time? There was no psychological burden? And he forgot it later, which is even more incomprehensible, Cao Ping has always been very confident in his memory. All along, Cao Ping has always been a little uneasy in his heart, as if something is out of his control, he was drunk that day, and he didn't remember what he said to Zhao Liying, but there was obviously a communication record on the mobile phone, and she was angry when she asked Zhao Liying about it, it was very suspicious, Cao Ping found more and more that the literary talent and internal qi that he finally had did not seem to be as good as his grandfather said.