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The two brothers sat outside the ward for a while. Rong Yuheng was a little thirsty, so he got up and went to the vending machine in the lobby to buy water.

Turning the corner, it happened to be the corridor by the window. The sky light outside faintly cast in from the window, a very pale Phnom Penh appeared in the sky, and the street scene downstairs slowly became contoured.

Rong Yuheng glanced at the phone. It was already morning at 6:45. He bought two bottles of Oolong tea and was about to go back when he suddenly remembered that he had not yet reported to Wen Zezhen.

Rong Yuheng hurriedly sent a message.

[Rong Yuheng]: Owner, I forgot to send you a message! I'm already in the hospital [sea otter crying]

Within a few minutes, Wen Zezhen returned to him.

[Wen Zetong]: It's okay. How is Uncle Rong's situation?

[Rong Yuheng]: Dad's situation has stabilized and he is still sleeping.

[Wen Zetong]: That's good, you also have a little rest. What's the problem with uncle, what did the doctor say?

Rong Yuheng was silent for a moment... How would he explain to Wen Zezhen that his dad squatted until he passed by?

After thinking for a while, he decided to be vague.

[Rong Yuheng]: I fainted due to insufficient blood supply to the brain and need a good rest.

Wen Zezhen was about to prepare for filming, and the two chatted a few words and stopped there. Rong Yuheng wrapped his coat. The temperature in the morning was still a bit cold. Before returning to the ward with two bottles of Oolong tea, he saw the door of the room open and several doctors and nurses went in and out.

Rong Yuheng's careful liver was frightened again, "What's the matter?"

Rong Congyan stood at the door and took the water in his hand, "It's okay, Dad is awake, let the doctor examine him."

As the two talked, the doctors and nurses in the ward had already measured the values. One of them called Rong Congyan and asked him to go to the front desk to complete the procedures and wait for the results.

Rong Congyan replied, turning his head and saying with Rong Yuheng, "Then you go first to see Dad, I'll come over in a while."

"Ok."

When Rong Yuheng walked in, he saw a huge ward with a thin bed and medical equipment such as ventilator and blood gas analyzer. The ward where Rong Tianshen lived was the best in the hospital. The equipment is good, but Rong Yuheng inexplicably feels a “thinness” from these expensive furnishings.

Rong Tianshen was lying on the hospital bed, such a staid and harsh person. Now he didn't even have the strength to sit up. He just lay there. When he saw Rong Yuheng coming in, his eyelids trembled.

Rong Yuheng walked to his bed lightly, looked down at the person, and after a long while squeezed a sentence from his throat, "You can pull a **** to the hospital."

Rong Tianshen was stunned, and suddenly became angry, his eyelids trembled more severely, "What's wrong, I'm old and useless!"

Rong Yuheng suspected that his father hadn't come out in the script of "Lian Po was disgusted by Zhao Wang".

Rong Tianshen saw that the former did not speak, he bit his cheek and exhaled heavily, and said stiffly, "Whoever asked you to come, I will be angry when I see you!"

Rong Yuheng raised his hand and lifted the quilt up to cover his face, "Don't be angry now."

Rong Tianshen, who was overshadowed, "..."

I don't know if it was angered. Rong Tianshen, who hadn't been able to exercise his strength, suddenly got excited. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the quilt, turning his head to curse.

But when he raised his eyes, he met Rong Yuheng's red eyes.

Rong Tianshen suddenly got stuck in his chest.

He groaned for a long time without spitting out the curse. He glared at the former, then turned his head away, "It has nothing to do with you."

Rong Yuheng was really uncomfortable. He couldn't see the appearance of Rong Tianshen--the lack of blood supply to the brain didn't sound like a big problem. Many people would feel dizzy after squatting for a long time and standing up. But Rong Tianshen is getting older. Can he compare with young people? This is dangerous.

And looking at the pile of medical equipment full of Dangdang, I knew that Rong Tianshen's physical condition was actually not that good.

There was silence in the ward, and no one spoke.

As soon as Rong Congyan entered the door, he saw both father and son with red eyes, and one of them turned their heads to one side.

Rong Congyan's throat slobbered: "What's wrong...what is he going to say?"

He is really difficult. He is tolerant.

"Dad, Xiaoheng came here overnight." Rong Congyan paused for two seconds, walked over to put the oolong tea on the bedside table, and tucked the quilt corner for Rong Tianshen, "Do you feel better?"

Rong Tianshen let out a "hum", but his expression softened slightly.

"I'm fine."

The three of them sat in the ward and talked for a while, and a nurse called them outside, "Mr. Rong's family, come out!"

Rong Congyan got up and walked out. Rong Yuheng was afraid that he would quarrel with Rong Tianshen if he stayed here alone, so he followed.

When the two brothers arrived outside the ward, the nurse took the report and said to them, "Mr. Rong still needs a comprehensive physical examination. If you agree, you will go through the formalities with me later. Also, if you have his medical history from previous years You can also bring the medical certificate."

Rong Congyan said, "I'll go through the procedures with you. Xiaoheng, can you go home and get your dad's medical examination and medical records?"

Rong Yuheng said, "Okay."

Rong’s family has a dedicated driver. It takes less than 20 minutes to get from the hospital to home, and Rong Yuheng gets home, it’s not yet eight o'clock in the morning.

The big villa was empty and there was no one. The lights in the living room were still on, and the entrance was a bit messy. You can see how chaotic Rong Tianshen was when he fainted.

Rong Yuheng walked upstairs, through the corridor paved with wooden floors, to the door of Rong Tianshen's bedroom. He pushed the door in, and saw that the bedside lamp was still on and the computer was not turned off.

Rong Congyan didn't tell him where the medical records were originally stored, so he could only find it by himself. There was neither in the bedside table nor in the desk. Rong Yuheng looked around, then walked to the bookshelf.

Rong Tianshen's bookshelves are semi-open, half of them are glass doors, and half are solid wood doors. The bookshelves behind the glass door were full of books on finance, business management, and history. Rong Yuheng was silent for two seconds, then took out all the history books and hid them secretly under Rong Tianshen's bed.

He can see through this person Rong Tianshen:

If you learn from history, you can go to the hospital.

There was no bookshelf behind the glass door, and Rong Yuheng opened the solid wood door again.

The bookcase was leaning against the corner of the wall, and the light was a bit dim. The moment Rong Yuheng opened the door, he hadn't seen it clearly. When he squatted down, he found out that something was wrong--

The three-story bookcase is neatly lined with three stacks of albums. There are at least a few hundred sheets, just like a three-layer container.

The lowermost layer of the bookcase was stuffed with several stacks of papers, which looked a little messy. It was obviously in order to make room for the three-layer album that it was randomly stuffed in the lowermost layer.

Rong Yuheng's fingertips trembled lightly, and then he pulled out a medical examination book and medical record from the pile of documents. The medical examination book is neatly packed in the file bag, but the medical record book has been crushed by a corner.

Rong Yuheng's eye sockets were suddenly hot, and his nose became sore that he felt his vision blurred in front of him.

After he collected the medical checkup and medical records, he reached out and pulled out one from the three stacks of albums—it was their STAR-T first album. Rong Tianshen secretly bought hundreds of copies with him behind his back, hiding them in his bookcase, no one said.

Rong Yuheng was a little angry and wanted to laugh. Tears just fell on the wooden floor, causing a few water marks.

Is the album so important? Buying so many and putting it so neatly, even my own medical records are stuffed. It's really a big scallop.

He squatted for a while, just about to stand up, and thinking of Rong Tianshen's lessons learned, he helped the bookcase rise slowly...so as not to pass by.

Otherwise his Pearl brother might cry.

Rong Yuheng slowed down, raised his hand to wipe away tears, then turned his head and hurried towards the hospital.

When Rong Yuheng arrived at the hospital, Rong Congyan had already gone through the relevant procedures. After he handed over the medical examination and medical records to the nurse, the two brothers slowly walked towards the other side of the ward.

Turning a corner, the corridor is empty. Rong Yuheng stopped suddenly and called Rong Congyan, "Brother."

Rong Congyan turned his head, "What's the matter?"

Rong Yuheng's throat moved, and his voice was a bit difficult, "Do you know that Dad... bought our group's album?"

Rong Congyan was silent for two seconds, "Probably knows." He said, "When you first released the album, I told him that he didn't say anything at the time. Then one day, two large boxes of express delivery were delivered to me. To help move into the house, my dad refused to do anything, so he moved upstairs by himself."

Rong Yuheng blinked his eyelashes, and tears came up again. He just couldn't bear the thought of Rong Tianshen carrying the box upstairs from the back.

"He bought hundreds of albums from our group, hidden in the bookcase." Rong Yuheng sniffed, "Why is he like this? He didn't tell me."

Rong Congyan took two steps forward, put his brother in his arms, and patted twice, "Isn't Dad just such a person."

Rong Tianshen didn't understand anything, except that Rong Congyan said that this is Xiaoheng's first album and needs to be sold. Just one person secretly bought a bookcase and kept it at home, without telling anyone.

Rong Yuheng remembered that Rong Tianshen was lying on the hospital bed just now, saying that he was old and useless, and his heart was sore.

He would rather Rong Tianshen still energetically attack him all the time, rather than watching the former dissatisfied with the old and learning to eat and drink, and at the same time had to admit his aging.

Rong Yuheng buried his head in Rong Congyan's arms and cried loudly. His nose and tears were all over the latter's senior shirt, which was slimy and wet.

Rong Congyan raised his chin helplessly, allowing his little scallops to arch in sorrow.

"You came back in a hurry the last two times, haven't you seen it in the backyard?"

Rong Yuheng sucked his nose and lifted his head from his chest, with a deep nasal voice, "Ah?"

Rong Congyan, "Dad secretly set up the wind power swing in the backyard."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

He finally calmed down and was rushed again. He buried Rong Congyan's chest and wiped his tears and nose, crying and punching and kicking, "You tell me what this is doing! You did it on purpose! Ooooooo ..."

Rong Congyan tolerated the small scallop's raining beating, and by the way, he graciously slapped people: Alas...this little idiot.

On the other side of the crew, the leave could not be taken for too long. After Rong Yuheng was sure that Rong Tianshen's situation had stabilized, he prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Rong Tianshen still sighed at Rong Yuheng with two nostrils open.

Rong Yuheng stretched out his hand to touch the former's forehead with a rare tolerance, and held the Yuguanyin on his chest with the other hand, and began to give the big scallops to his family.

Rong Tianshen was shocked in an instant, and almost frightened the person who could be maintained, "You...what are you doing!"

Rong Yuheng's eyes were full of tears, "I wish you a speedy recovery."

Rong Tianshen, "Ah...good."

After leaving the hospital, Rong Yuheng rushed back to the crew again. It was about three o'clock in the afternoon when he landed and Shi Qiu came to pick him up.

"How is your father's situation?"

"It has stabilized. The doctor suggested to take care of him for a while, but he couldn't let go of the company.

Shi Qiu held the steering wheel and nodded while watching the road, "I can understand."

Rong Yuheng leaned against the car window and was sad alone.

By the time the crew, Shi Qiu parked the car and habitually took out his mobile phone to check the news, when he saw the information from the public relations team knocked over.

Shi Qiu read it quickly, and then said "Fucking?", and quickly pulled Rong Yuheng, "You were secretly photographed when you went to the hospital. Now it's a hot search on Weibo!"

Rong Yuheng, "What!" Going to a hospital can still be secretly photographed, what's the point of this?

Rong Yuheng asked, "What did you shoot?"

Shi Qiu, "A picture of you crying in your brother's arms."

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Rong Yuheng made speculations based on his half-year experience in eating melons, “Should they say that I was crying in the arms of a rich man! Then there was a scandal about being held hostage by a rich man..."

Shi Qiu, "..." What did the entertainment industry turn into an originally pure child!

She said, "You think too much. Everyone knows your family's conditions. No one rushes to get beaten in the face."

Rong Yuheng, "What's that? Brushed?"

Shi Qiu showed him the phone-on the hot search picture, Rong Yuheng was cuddling in the arms of a tall man, crying and distraught... and the man was pitying Suck his head.

The huge headline is bolded in bold, highlighting one's own sense of existence:

"Rong Yuheng appeared in the hospital crying bitterly, suspected of having suffered a major family accident!"

Rong Yuheng, "..."

Shi Qiu comforted him, "But this kind of news is not a scandal, and it has little effect on you. Your father is better off if there is nothing serious about it. You can explain his situation if it is convenient for our team to clarify."

Rong Yuheng stared at the hot search, his eyes were stagnant and his tone was heavy.

"Probably, not big, it's convenient to explain..."

The author has something to say: Big scallop (sit up in shock while dying): Who is critically ill?

Two scallop cubs:...Do you want to clarify?