Rebirth of Rong Shao

Wei Zixing waved Shen Yan's hand and patted the collar, "Shen Yan, you seem to be mistaken. It is Rong Fei who fainted."

"Huh?" Shen Yan was stunned.

"It was Su Zhen who left the recording team and came to the hospital with Rong Fei in his own hands. Look at his anger, should I reasonably suspect that Rong Fei fainted because of what Su Zhen did?" Wei Zixing picked Raised eyebrows.

"Fart! Su Zhen didn't know what medicine he took wrong! He also promised Perini would persuade Rong Fei to participate in the "Day and Night" catwalk! That time the car drove the LED of the E-SHOP mall and broadcast "Shallow Wind". He even told me to stop and drive until the entertainment news was over! It was announced today that I would drive over when I received a call from Rong Fei! What can he do to Rong Fei!"

Wei Zixing pulled the corners of his lips and hugged his arms, "Shen Yan, that's why I want to know what kind of medicine Su Zhen actually sells in the gourd! You and I know that he absolutely hates Rong Fei, and now he is facing Rong Fei. Fei's attitude is too abnormal."

"So? Should I go to Rasuzhen to check his head?"

The elevator door opened, and the two of them had no intention of continuing the argument, and walked quickly to the door of the ward to see the nurse who was in a circle.

"Guess what, how would you write today's entertainment gossip?" Wei Zixing asked amusedly.

Shen Yan snorted softly, and smiled coldly, "Don't worry, take Su Zhen, the reporter will not write about Rong Fei who stinks on you."

Seeing the two agents coming, the little nurses stepped aside in embarrassment.

"What's wrong with Rong Shao?" Wei Zixing asked, Rong Fei's forehead was sweaty, and it didn't look very good.

"The doctor said it's nothing serious, just wait for the body temperature to go down." Su Zhen stretched his slender fingers and pulled away Rong Fei's sweaty forehead.

"Thank you Su Zhen today. I should be tired after tossing it all morning. Or you can go back to rest and I will be here to guard him. I guess Mrs. Rong will be here soon."

Shen Yan tugged at Su Zhen's sleeve with his fingers, "Let's go, didn't you say that there is nothing serious? I have to talk to Director Zheng about "The Gun God" in the afternoon."

"Yeah, don't delay your work. Rong Fei would feel guilty if he knew that you bothered so much."

Su Zhen nodded and got up and followed Shen Yan away. Walking into the elevator, Shen Yan smiled.

"Su Zhen, you did three things you would never do today."

"Which three?"

"Don't be an interview guest of other stars, don't hug a man, don't touch other people's hair, because you have a cleanliness addiction." Shen Yan took a breath, "What's the matter with you, Su Zhen?"

"...I also want to know what's wrong with myself."

That may be Su Zhen's muttering, but also like his sigh.

"By the way, there are rumors outside that "Line of Sight" will replace Jiang Ning." Shen Yan looked at Su Zhen thoughtfully, trying to find a clue from his expression, "She has always been excellent, and there has been no report before. After the turmoil about changing the host, why did you have such a rumor after you became a guest of her show this time?"

"I think she is a little forgetful about climbing too high." Su Zhen said lightly.

"What? So Jiang Ning really offended you? What's the matter? I was thinking at the time that only the director and producer had opinions on her, but for the sake of ratings, it was impossible to replace her in such a hurry. Unless it's you. Few people in the industry know that you inherited your father's high stake in Shengshi Huatian, and you want Jiang Ning to go down, just a word from the board of directors."

"I didn't say anything in the board of directors. I just suggested to Uncle Rong that Jiang Ning needs to learn to be vigorous, while other newcomers need opportunities, such as the host Xingguangxiu champion Peng Shanshan."

Shen Yan wanted to say something else, the elevator door opened, and Su Zhenmai walked out with his long legs.

At this moment, Su Zhen received a call, and that call made him froze there.

"Su Zhen, what's the matter?" Shen Yan shook his shoulder.

Su Zhen ran up suddenly, opened the door, and rushed out without a word.

When he came to the intensive care unit, he saw Rong Fei’s master sitting beside the bed in tears. All ventilators and heartbeat devices stopped displaying. The regular breathing sounds that used to rely on ventilators also disappeared. Quiet and terrible.

"What's wrong... Didn't it just say that it was just a drop in heart rate and blood pressure? Didn't the doctor say that it was rescued?" Su Zhen stared at the chief doctor on the side, "Why did you turn off his ventilator? Why?"

"Mr. Su, please calm down. A situation like Rong Fei may get to where it is today at any time..."

Su Zhen's figure froze there.

It took a long time to move and come to the bedside. There was no expression between his eyebrows and eyes, and he slowly pulled off the white cloth covering Rong Fei's face. The square face was already thin and utterly thin.

His throat choked for a while, and as soon as Shen Yan was about to step forward, Su Zhen turned and walked out of the ward.

"Su Zhen!"

"I want to be alone for a while. Help with his funeral."

Two or three o'clock sunlight was shining on Su Zhen's shoulders, as if to crush him.

Walking down a street, many young men and women gathered around and asked him if he was Su Zhen or asked him for an autograph. He just moved away from the crowd indifferently.

A taxi drove past him, and he suddenly stood on the side of the road as if thinking of something, the taxi slammed on the brakes, and the driver yelled, "Don't die!"

Su Zhen went to pull the car door and sat in, "Go to the Third Municipal Hospital."

When I came to Rong Fei's sleepy hospital bed again, it was already setting sun, orange sunlight projected on the white bed, and Rong Fei was so peaceful that he would never wake up.

Mrs. Rong in front of the bed saw Su Zhen hurriedly got up, "Su Zhen...you are here! I heard that you sent Xiao Fei to the hospital, thank you! This kid is really true. He has been ill after he is sick! I heard him come in. The news from the hospital scared me to death!"

"Why is he still not awake?" Su Zhen's voice trembled a little.

"The doctor said that the injections he took had calming ingredients, so he would sleep longer." Mrs. Rong touched Rong Fei's forehead, "The fever has faded away. I took my temperature just now. It's 37 degrees and five. ."

Mrs. Rong pulled out the chair and asked Su Zhen to sit down.

"I was really frightened to know that he was in the hospital, just like the last time he was in a car accident... But after that car accident, his whole person has changed. He would accompany me to drink afternoon tea and do nails and go shopping. He had absolutely no patience before. What he did. He also acted well. After his dad watched the clip of "Shallow Wind", although he didn't say anything, I knew he was very happy. I was very scared. I was afraid that after he woke up later, he would change again. Back to the original Rong Fei." Mrs. Rong lowered her head.

"I... also afraid..."

"What?" Mrs. Rong asked, wiping her tears.

"It's okay..."

Mrs. Rong's cell phone rang. It was Rong's rigorous call. She said sorry and went out to answer the phone.

Only Rong Fei and Su Zhen remained in the ward. Rong Fei's breathing was shallow, and his eyelashes quivered with his breathing. Su Zhen's fingers touched Rong Fei's eyelashes lightly, and she suddenly leaned down and kissed Rong Fei's lips forcefully, as if a meteor that had been hesitating for too long burned everything and crashed into the embrace of the earth.

Rong Fei's lips were kissed, sucking frantically, Su Zhen's fingers were inserted into his hair, and he buckled him towards himself.

Rong Fei, who had robbed his breath, finally struggled, and Su Zhen suddenly let go of him.

"You can't die! You can't die!" Su Zhen leaned weakly beside Rong Fei, with his chin resting on his neck, his fingers clasped with Rong Fei forcefully, almost breaking his fingers.

Rong Fei under him frowned because of the pain.

"Wake up. Don't sleep anymore!"

Su Zhen sneered, stretched out her hand to hold her eyes, and said to herself, "I'm crazy... I'm really crazy..."

"Hmm..." Rong Fei on the bed murmured, opening his eyes laboriously, "...Where is this..."

Su Zhen's fingers stiffened and raised his eyes to look at him, Rong Fei frowned, looking at Su Zhen in a daze. And Su Zhen's expression was so calm, and even a trace of fear trembled in his eyes, as if he was going through an end-of-century trial.

"Su Zhen... why are you here..." Rong Fei rubbed his eyes, half propped up, and lay back because of fatigue, "Aren't we recording the show? Is the catalogue finished?"

His throat was still a little hoarse, and Rong Fei swallowed hard.

Su Zhen's fingers relaxed, and a smile that was so gentle as to pinch water slowly flicked across her lips, and she reached out and rubbed Rongfei's head, "You have a fever, you fell on my shoulder as soon as the show was finished. Then I will take you to the hospital."

Rong Fei exhaled, "Fortunately, the section list is over..."

"Drink water." Su Zhen poured some warm water and helped Rong Fei drink it, but his fingers trembled slightly.

The dry smoky voice was finally saved, and Rong Fei was a little faint while lying on the bed.

Mrs. Rong opened the door and came in, and saw her son wake up and rushed over, "My Xiao Fei! You finally woke up! You scared me to death!"

Being held in his arms by Mrs. Rong like a child, Rong Fei smiled embarrassedly at Su Zhen. He realized that Su Zhen had been staring at him since he woke up.

It seemed that as long as Su Zhen didn't watch Rong Fei, Rong Fei would suddenly disappear.

After dinner, Mrs. Rong will continue to stay in the ward. Rong Fei hurriedly persuaded her, "Mom, I am not a child anymore, and the fever has gone away. The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital in the next day. It was not a serious illness. "

"It's not a serious illness! Do you know if your fever reaches forty degrees? If the fever does not go away, you will be burnt stupid!"

"I'm not stupid right now, one plus one equals two, two plus two equals four, four plus four equals eight! Go back, if you never go back, Dad will really think I have something serious!"

"Don't mention your dad to me! He won't come to see you even after his son is in hospital!"

Mother Rong struggled for a long time, and finally left the ward reluctantly.

"Um... Su Zhen, you can also go back... I'm fine alone. You should have an announcement tomorrow, right?" Rong Fei scratched his head embarrassedly.

"My announcement this week is over. I am not a robot and need a rest." After speaking, Su Zhen actually lay down beside Rong Fei with Yi.

The heart beat wildly, and the smell of Su Zhen overflowed his nose again. Rong Fei hurried to the side, "Or go back, I'm afraid it will infect you."

"No, you are catching a cold and it is not a viral cold. How could it be transmitted to me." Su Zhen turned his face and was as close as Rong Fei, "Isn't it good for me to be here with you? You have already fallen asleep After a long time, I guess you won’t be able to sleep for a while, we can chat together."

The illusion was normal, and Rong Fei felt that Su Zhen today seemed to be afraid of something. But what makes Su Zhen scared in this world? Rong Fei thought he was ridiculous, "Hey... I'm very heavy, you want you to carry me to the hospital. Wei Zixing said that you sent me to the hospital while he was still talking to the director and producer."

"You are not heavy at all. When holding you, it feels like you are going to float."