After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

Qilin put on his shoes a little faster when he heard the flattering words that made him happy.

When the person reached the door, the other end suddenly changed his mind.

"Don't come down now, I'm going to the hospital now, and I'll see you later," Zang Nandu said quickly, and basically hung up the phone after leaving the last word.

Qi Lin's hand that opened the door stopped there, took the phone, and hung his hand over Zang Nandu's name for a while, but he didn't dial it back.

There should be something urgent on the other side, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

And the hospital—

Qilin vaguely had an answer in his heart, he went out along the door that had just been opened, and waited to report the itinerary to Shan Yiting, then he went out as usual.

On the way, he called editor Zhou, and sure enough, he heard that he was also anxious.

"Brother Zhou, did something happen to Mr. Ge?" Qi Lin felt uncomfortable, and only wore a mask when he went out. Now that the company has a car for the artist, Qi Lin took the key from Shan Yiting, Just drive to the hospital.

On the way, I heard from Editor Zhou that it was indeed because Ge Wanshu's body took a turn for the worse. As soon as the group of people who went there during the day left, Ge Wanshu began to inhale oxygen at night.

Wait until now directly into the ICU.

Editor Zhou is waiting outside the door now, and he is also anxious, so he called Zang Nandu just now.

Qi Lin listened and confirmed the situation with Editor Zhou over and over again.

"Does Teacher Ge have any underlying diseases? Why did the condition deteriorate so quickly?" Qi Lin held the temperature in his hand and passed a few intersections on the road. I didn't get sick much after taking the medicine, but it's been cold recently, and Ge Lao's age is indeed there, so I don't have much trouble."

Editor Zhou continued to sigh over there, "Let's not say that Ge Lao can go to the crew to direct the filming tomorrow. I don't expect anything now. I just hope that the old man can wait for the sun tomorrow in peace."

Editor Zhou spoke in a hurry, with a faint cry.

Qi Lin spoke a few words of comfort to him, stepped on the gas pedal even more anxiously, and when he got to the hospital, he followed Zhou Editor's instructions and went to the door of the operating room.

At this time, there was not much movement in the corridor of the hospital, only a few people stood in front of the hanging "Operation" sign.

Among them was Zang Nandu who had already arrived.

When the other party saw him, he was obviously a little surprised.

Editor Zhou, who was looking in eagerly, took the time to explain to Zang Nandu again, "Xiao Lin has a heart, and he heard that you are wrong, so he called me, so Master Zang, if I hide this matter from him, I will not be honest. "

After all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ge Wanshu hurt Qi Lin.

Qilin is no different from her own son, so Editor Zhou didn't want to hide it from the beginning.

"I know," Zang Nandu walked over, stood beside Qi Lin, put his hand on his head lightly, and said nothing more.

The operation took a long time, and she was pushed out of the hospital until midnight.

Two gray glass doors flapped open, and lying on his back was Ge Wanshu who hadn't woken up from anesthesia.

This time, the person looked much older, and there was not even a little redness on his mouth.

Several people gathered around to ask about the situation, and the accompanying doctor sighed, but his head was nodding, "Fortunately, he is fine, but it will be more troublesome to see him later," he said, turning to the old lady lying on top. Look, and said again, "After all, she is old, and she will have to be taken care of carefully in the future. Fortunately, she was rescued this time, but she can't be rushed to get angry, otherwise she will be in danger everywhere."

The doctor ordered to leave with several doctors, and the group followed the rest of the doctors to the ward.

In the end, I was told that escorts were prohibited tonight. Except for the specialized nursing nurses in the hospital, everyone else was notified for eight hours before they could visit.

Qi Lin's nose was blocked badly, standing at the door and looking in, he was so close to the glass that he could hear his heavy breathing.

Editor Zhou let out a deep breath, and kept smoothing his chest, saying, "Thank God."

Zang Nandu didn't move much, but leaned against the door and looked in for a long time.

Qi Lin has been standing beside him, accompanying him.

Editor Zhou explained a few words, I went to the production team for a meeting overnight, after all, now that Mr. Ge is down, I will definitely not be able to direct tomorrow, so I can only go back to inform the arrangement, and finally discuss what to do.

With a weekly editor on the crew, Qi Lin felt that at least Zang Nandu wasn't in such a hurry at work, and Qi Lin himself was the one who arranged it, so he had prepared everything that should be prepared, and now he can stay here to accompany Zang Nandu.

In this month's weather, if people just stand outside without wearing some thick clothes, they can't bear it at all, and Qilin is one of them.

Qi Lin was also anxious when he came, so he wore a woolen windbreaker with a thin, thin shirt inside, and now his nose was dry and itchy, and the snot seemed to be separated from his nose. of.

Qi Lin was taking out papers in his pocket with his hands in his hands, when his nose suddenly felt warm.

"Try harder," Zang Nandu said, pinching the paper with two fingers to cover Qilin's nose, "don't get your hands wet."

There was a sudden silence in the middle.

Zang Nandu saw Qilin didn't move, all he could see was a pair of eyes staring straight at him.

Without blinking, it finally filled half a bowl of water.

It's not the snot that wets the tissue first.

It's tears.

In the end, Qi Lin sniffed instinctively, causing a mess on his face, and finally Qi Lin lowered his head and waved his hands into the bathroom.

Zang Nandu stood on the spot and didn't follow, but kept his eyes on the direction the person left.

Qi Lin wiped his face with cold water, then propped himself on the water platform and stared at himself, and finally reached out and touched his red nose in a daze.

The action just now was only done by his mother.

When Da Qilin first remembered, he linked this action with his mother, and he only cried once in her arms.

That woman also patiently and quietly helped herself pinch the snot after crying ugly.

It was also at that time that Qilin was the closest to maternal love.

Only one time.

Qilin patted his face to straighten out his emotions. He should have met Zang Nandu's eyes just now because he was worried that Teacher Ge's body and mind would be disturbed.

However, Zang Nandu did this action again, and Qilin's emotions came very quickly. He couldn't deal with it in time at the beginning, and finally piled up into the most useless tears.

Tears are the most useless thing in this world.

After Qilin recovered from his emotions, he wiped his hands and went out. Before he went out, he saw half of his leather shoes exposed at the door.

And the arm reaching in to pass the paper.

"If I'm doing something wrong, don't take it to heart," Zang Nandu stood with half a meter between him, not leaning towards Qilin.

Qilin himself stood half a step over, took the piece of paper and put it on his nose, finally twisted his nose, smiled, "It's not wrong, I just don't know much about it."

"I can't stand other people's kindness," Qi Lin said, feeling useless, so he went out of the bathroom to look at Teacher Ge's room, "Since it's said that visits are not allowed now, then you go back first. Sleep more," Qi Lin said while looking at the other side of the ward, moving his feet, and finally turned his head, "I've slept enough during the day, or if I'll stay by today, I'll call you if I need anything."

"I'll do it just by looking at it, you still have a show tomorrow," Zang Nandu crossed his arms, originally wanted to take off his coat, but when his hand touched his arm, he realized that he was only wearing a shirt, and the coat left on the car. Just arrange it yourself, "If you can't, you can get in my car and sleep for a while, and I will take you directly to the set tomorrow."

The two were arguing about who to stay here for, and finally the passing nurse couldn't stand it anymore, "If you two continue to let go, the sky will be really bright, and you can rest assured that the old man is his son. ?” The little nurse typed her name on the notebook, “Who is Qi Minhuai, huh? It was Zhou Bian who signed before the operation. Didn’t his son come?”

Hearing the name, Qi Lin moved his ears, then stared and waited for Zang Nandu to speak.

"Qi Minhuai, I can't come. The one who signed the surgery is Zhou Bian," Zang Nandu lowered his voice a few degrees, and added, "Zhou Bian is her only blood relative now."

The little nurse understood after listening, and didn't ask any more questions, but she still left Zang Nandu's contact information to persuade the two of them to leave.

Qi Lin was shocked again. He had never heard that Editor Zhou and Teacher Ge were still relatives, or that the relationship between them was more complicated than he thought.

Qi Lin followed Zang Nandu out of the hospital, and saw that the sky outside had already turned a layer of grayish white.

Looking at the time again, it was indeed getting late, the gloomy sky outside made Qi Lin blink his eyes uncomfortably, following the colors of the sky in front of his eyes.

"Qilin."

Zang Nandu who followed suddenly called Qi Lin's name.

Qi Lin, who was going down the stairs, turned his head subconsciously, and stepped on the ground without noticing.

Because suddenly, Qi Lin tilted his body and didn't even stretch out his arms. He could only see Zang Nandu in his field of vision getting farther and farther away from him.

Just for a while, Qi Lin was also surprised, the picture seemed to be slowed down.

In an instant, the things of the two lifetimes came out.

Don't want to let go.

Thinking this way, Qi Lin moved his arm, and then was suddenly taken up again, and finally the back of his head was pinned to the opponent's heart, and the opponent muttered a word of caution on top of his head.

When Qi Lin stretched out his two arms, he was already holding onto the man tightly.

The fingers were so hard that they were sore, and they kept holding each other but did not let go.

"Zang Nandu."

"Zang Nandu."

Qilin read many names in one breath.

It was also the second time I cried out of nowhere today.

Obviously tears are the most useless thing.

"I'm sorry," Zang Nandu patted Qi Lin's shoulder lightly, "I shouldn't have called you."

Hearing this, Qi Lin raised his arm, and lightly covered Zang Nandu's mouth with five fingers. He felt the scorching breath in his palm. When he raised his head again, he didn't know how wronged his face was now, but I really want to talk to him,

"Call me by my name more often."

"I want to hear it."

"real."

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looked at the green jj above the head

sigh.

感谢在2020-05-2121:32:57~2020-05-2223:09:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 9 Fubi; 1 Bright;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：阙云夕。33瓶；林小林呀30瓶；Cain、机智竹、就是一个憨憨、夜半无人私语时、言祈10瓶；红蔻9瓶；古月方源.BY7瓶；尔本、季小珪、镀锌不是度辛5瓶；团长、八宝山坟景房出售4瓶；sowhat、小小苒3瓶；赞、汐汐然然、零聆2瓶；亮亮1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!