Sister live broadcast: Brother is a scumbag, he only knows how to rely on his parents

Maybe it’s because my desire to repay my benefactor is too strong.

So when I was inspecting the employees' work, I saw the live broadcast of this real-life variety show and found that little benefactor from that year.

If it weren't for his benefactor's timely reminder, how could he have had the opportunity to build such a big business?

Over the years, he has always been grateful to his benefactor.

I have always regretted not asking for my benefactor's home address.

Otherwise, he would definitely prepare a very expensive gift and go to express his gratitude solemnly.

But it’s not too late now.

I just don’t know why benefactors seem to have a particularly bad reputation.

Many people call their benefactors scumbags in the comments of real-life live broadcasts.

This made Zhou Ming furious.

He searched the Internet for a long time and got the footage that was played before the Tianji Stone. He felt even more sorry for his benefactor.

"Today, the topic of our company's discussion is Dai Mingxu, the brother who is very popular on the Internet."

He placed the stack of documents brought by his secretary aside and folded his hands casually.

The other employees didn't know why and didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear of saying something wrong and angering the general manager.

"Just now I saw you guys were watching a show in private. You should know more about it than I do."

Zhou Ming glanced at all the people.

The employees' heads hung even lower.

I thought that the big boss came here just to scold them.

"Now I'll give you a task. Each of you should say one good thing about this brother and then post it online."

Zhou Ming knocked on the table.

"Ah?" Someone opened his mouth slightly in surprise.

What is this mission? Tell me the good points of the scumbag brother?

The general manager won't tease them again, right? Is he trying to punish them in a bad way?

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.

"What's wrong? Do you have any questions?" Zhou Ming asked slowly.

"No problem, no problem." Everyone answered in unison.

Amidst the descriptions of a group of people who have lost hope in life, the image of the Tianji Stone continues.

Dai Mingxu came to the department store in the city center with 8000 yuan in his pocket.

He walked around the toy section but didn't see the drone toy his sister wanted.

Instead, I saw a very familiar figure on the second floor where clothes were sold.

This person is Mother Wen, Wen Xu’s mother.

Wen Xu was the fat guy who made the leak during the phone call and helped the Dai family find their residence in Yuehua Pavilion.

Mother Wen was originally smiling while talking on the phone, but then she heard something and her face suddenly turned pale and she almost fell to the ground.

Dai Mingxu happened to walk over and gave him a hand.

It was also at this time that he heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"Yueyue, come back soon, my son has been in a coma for a long time for no reason."

From the other side came the voice of a man blaming himself.

"Have you asked a doctor to see him? Did he tell you what was going on?" Qiao Yue forced herself to lean on the railing.

"The family doctor couldn't tell what was wrong. I was about to send my son to a nearby private hospital for a checkup."

From the other side, there was the sound of a car starting up, and a few people were discussing something in low voices.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon!" Mother Wen hung up the phone and rushed downstairs without saying a word.

"Aunt Yue." Xiao Mingxu suddenly spoke and called her.

Qiao Yue turned her head suddenly and saw a familiar little figure.

"Mingxu? Why are you here alone? Where are your parents?" she asked hurriedly.

"Aunt Yue, please take me with you. I want to go see Xiaoxu."

Dai Mingxu knew that Aunt Yue was very anxious, so he directly stated his request.

"Xiao Xu is sick and is in the hospital now. If you want to see him, go with Aunt Yue."

Mother Wen took his hand and rushed down.

The elevator was moving steadily, and they stepped on it and rushed down.

The car was parked in the basement of the shopping mall and the driver was taking a nap next to it.

"Uncle Sun, go to Xinghua Hospital as quickly as possible."

Qiao Yue made arrangements for Xiao Mingxu and anxiously left the basement of the department store in a car.

The surrounding trees kept passing by, the sky became dark, and there was a sense of depression.

Little Mingxu looked at the sky in the distance and his face tensed involuntarily.

In the live broadcast room of the real-life variety show, many people were puzzled by his actions.

The kid named Wen Xu is sick and waiting for treatment. Why are you, an outsider, getting close to him? Isn't this just causing trouble?

The scene changed and they all arrived at the hospital.

Mother Wen was taken to a ward and saw many people who were at their wits' end.

Wen Bo was walking back and forth, and there were two doctors checking the condition at the bedside.

They waited for a while, and saw the doctor shaking his head helplessly.

"It seems that the child's body functions are normal. As for why he has been in a coma for so long, we have made a preliminary guess."

"It could be a disease of the central nervous system, such as various types of encephalitis, including bacterial encephalitis and viral encephalitis, which are common conditions."

"It could also be due to cerebral vascular malformation, which could cause acute intracranial hemorrhage, which would be even more serious."

The others turned pale when they heard this.

"We now need to do an MRI on the child to see if there are any problems with the blood vessels in his head."

The doctor said in a serious tone.

"Doctor, please hurry up. The child has been in a coma for a long time."

Wimber said hurriedly.

The doctor pressed the button next to him, and a group of well-trained nurses came in.

A childish voice suddenly spoke: "Uncle Wen, can I see the toy in Xiaoxu's hand?"

At this time, everyone discovered that there was a boy about six years old standing next to Qiao Yue.

It’s just that the boy didn’t say anything after he arrived, so they subconsciously ignored him.

"Xiao Mingxu? Why are you here too? I haven't seen you for a long time, and Xiaoxu has been shouting that he wants to find you."

Quince spoke in surprise.

"Toys? Does Xiaoxu have any toys on him?"

Several nurses who were planning to transfer the patient also subconsciously looked towards the bed.

All I saw was the wrinkled hospital gown, empty and without any sign of toys.

"Children, I will buy you new toys after Xiaoxu wakes up. We can't disturb the doctor now, otherwise Xiaoxu may not wake up."

Wen Bo forced a smile and said to Dai Mingxu.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face looked haggard, and it was obvious that he had been anxious for a long time.

But he was also very glad that he had managed to get back in time.

Otherwise, no one would have noticed Xiaoxu’s coma until now.

"Uncle Wen, Xiaoxu has toys on him. I saw them."

Xiao Mingxu insisted.

His very stubborn words not only made the people in the ward frown, but even those outside the screen felt it was a bit ridiculous.

At such a critical moment, every minute and every second is a race against death.

Why do you insist on looking for some kind of toy? Aren't you endangering people's lives?