Yan Shouyi once heard this sentence: The station has witnessed more sincere kisses than the wedding scene, and the hospital has listened to more prayers than the church.
At this time, Yan Shouyi felt deeply.
The hospital is full of busy family members of patients. They look tired, numbly paying money, queuing up, and looking forward to the continuation of life.
The eyes of the patients lying on the hospital bed also disappeared, and they could only linger, without even the strength to struggle.
Yan Shouyi was fortunate that when his grandfather passed away from illness, he and his grandson returned to their old house in Chenjia Village, and his grandfather died peacefully without suffering too much.
"Chen Dawei's ward is ahead." Huang Hai led the way and pointed to the corner ahead.
However, before they reached the corner, the three of them heard a noise.
"I told you that I have money, but I just need some time. My master is in such a situation that he will die if he is discharged from the ICU. Aren't you doctors who save lives and heal the wounded? How could you not save him even if you die!?"
"The hospital has hospital rules. You already owe three days of hospitalization fees. You are also aware of his situation. There is really nothing we can do. Instead of wasting so much, it is better to give the beds to those in need, right?"
"Don't say it so nicely. Don't think that I don't know. You just want to drive us away and give the hospital bed to that celebrity named Dong Xi. Didn't he just scratch his skin? As for being admitted to the ICU?!
"
Yan Shou and the others walked around the corner and saw a young man confronting the doctors and nurses at the door of Chen Dawei's ward.
In addition to the two of them, there was also a group of fashionably dressed young people standing in the corridor. One of the young people had green hair and countless layers of foundation on his face. The others were surrounding him like stars.
The people around him seemed to be afraid that he would catch a cold due to the wind.
To Yan Shouyi's surprise, Yan Shouyi knew the young man who confronted the doctor.
It was the fellow sufferer who was arrested with him last night - Long Feicheng!
Long Feicheng stood guard by the hospital bed, refusing to let the doctors push the bed out. The doctors were also helpless.
"You brat, if you can't pay, don't hang around. Poor guys who can't afford treatment, go home and wait to die!"
Beside the green-haired young man, a man wearing sunglasses and dressed as an agent stepped forward, kicked Long Feicheng down, and said coldly: "We Dong Xi is a popular niche, and gold is very valuable. His
One finger is worth a life for you ordinary people!"
The green-haired young man named Dong Xi is a popular star recently. Although he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he has already captured the hearts of many fujoshi.
Recently, he was filming in Rongcheng, and his skin was accidentally scratched by a prop. The crew rushed him to the hospital and asked to be admitted directly to the ICU. The public relations team took the opportunity to hype up Dong Xi's work to show his dedication and hard work.
But he didn't expect that the hospital beds were full, and only Long Feicheng owed money for three days, so Dong Xi's agent spent a small amount of money to bribe the dean and asked the dean to issue an order to drive Long Feicheng and the others away.
Thus, the scene before us emerged.
Long Feicheng was kicked to the ground, and he was so angry that he vomited: "You bitch, if you dare to kick me, I will fight with you!"
"This is a society ruled by law. If you dare to take action, believe it or not, I will ask a lawyer to sue you and I will send you to jail without any problem!" the manager sneered coldly.
The angry Long Feicheng suddenly calmed down again. If he is impulsive now and is arrested and sent to jail, then who will take care of his master?
He held back his anger and got up, gritted his teeth and said:
"Isn't it just money? I'll get it right away. I won't owe you a penny, but I'm here today and no one wants my master to leave this ward!"
As he said that, Long Feicheng blocked the ward door with his body and stood firmly in front of the hospital bed, not letting anyone get close.
Green boy Dong Xi showed an impatient look on his face: "Hurry up and get rid of him. If it's a little later, my wounds will be healed. I won't be able to take photos by then. How can I make fans feel sorry for me?"
After hearing this, the manager directly issued a death order: "Kick them out!"
The crew swarmed up and tried to break into the ward, but Long Feicheng's thin body was like a wall, blocking everyone.
Just when Long Feicheng was about to be unable to carry it anymore, Yan Shouyi suddenly appeared. He picked up a person and threw him back without saying a word. The crew members were all tall men, but under Yan Shouyi's
It's as simple as carrying a chicken in front of you.
"The ward should be for those who need it. We will make up for the shortfall, but if you want to force it, don't blame me for being rude!" Yan Shouyi shouted coldly.
The crew members who were thrown to the ground looked at each other in shock. I don't know where a country bumpkin who was as strong as an ox came from and spoke so arrogantly.
Long Feicheng looked up and recognized Yan Shouyi, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Brother! Why are you here?!"
Yan Shou asked without looking back: "You said last night that the fortune teller who taught you your skills is called Chen Dawei?"
"Yes! How do you know that? Could it be that you calculated it?" Long Feicheng asked doubtfully.
"We'll talk about this later."
Yan Shou looked at the green-haired boy Dong Xi and said: "If you are not sick, come to the hospital less often. The hospital is a place of life and death, and the yin energy is very strong. You are already weak in yin and yang. If you come to the hospital again, you will not be sick."
It can also make you sick, and those unclean things like to pester people with weak yang energy like you."
When Dong Xi heard this, he immediately flew into a rage. He put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Who do you think has a strong yin and a weak yang?!"
"I'm talking about you, hermaphrodite, rotten ass!" Long Feicheng took the opportunity to make a last strike.
This made Dong Xi very angry: Although I like to put on makeup, choose beautiful clothes to wear, and speak like a girl, I am definitely not a girly person!
During the conversation, the two sides were at war with each other. Seeing that they were about to take action again, Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan quickly stepped forward to act as peacemakers:
"Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel, give us two some face, and let this matter be over!"
Dong Xi rolled his eyes at the two of them and said angrily: "Who are you two to deserve my respect?"
A trace of anger flashed in Huang Hai and Zhou Yuquan's eyes, secretly thinking that this Dong Xi didn't know what he was looking for.
Just listen to Zhou Yuquan say leisurely: "You are a star, then you should know Mr. Tong, Mr. Tong is the elder brother of the two of us."
"Mr. Tong?"
Dong Xi was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something and couldn't help but take a step back.
He quickly said: "It turns out he is Mr. Tong's classmate. I misjudged what happened today. I won't care about what happened today. Let's leave now. Let's leave now..."
The crew members looked confused, not knowing what kind of god this Mr. Tong was, who could actually make someone as arrogant as Dong Xi give up in an instant.
Only Dong Xi's manager knew the details here, and his reaction was exactly the same as Dong Xi's.
Mr. Tong is a famous figure in the Rongcheng entertainment circle!
You know, people in the entertainment industry are more superstitious than those who work in engineering.
If you don’t believe it, take a look at every launch ceremony of a movie or TV series. Do they have to choose an auspicious day to burn incense and worship Buddha, and give red envelopes to the crew to celebrate?
In the entertainment industry, celebrities especially believe in this. In order to figure out their own future, many celebrities go to seek fortune-telling from masters. Some even go to Southeast Asia to find fortune-telling masters to obtain Buddhist amulets and raise little ghosts!
Mr. Tong is the one who does this. Not only does he have great skills, he also has strong connections in the entertainment industry.
If you provoke him, little Dong Xi will be cool.
That's why Dong Xi and the others gave in so quickly, packed up their things and left without saying a word. Before leaving, they didn't forget to settle the debt owed by Chen Dawei, and even gave him an extra ten thousand yuan.
Seeing the reaction of Dong Xi and others, Yan Shouyi couldn't help but said: "What did your senior brother do that is so outrageous that even these bullies are so afraid of him?"
Huang Hai and the other two were stunned and laughed dumbly: "Brother Yan is really good at joking. Our senior brother is a serious Taoist priest. He is just willing to help others and his reputation spreads far and wide."
Of course Yan Shouyi didn't believe the two men's lies. Judging from the reactions of Dong Xi and the others, it was not as simple as just being helpful.
However, he didn't take Dong Xi and the others seriously. Finding Chen Dawei was the most important thing at the moment. The surprise was that Long Feicheng was actually Chen Dawei's apprentice.
Of course, Long Feicheng also had his own confusion: "Brother, why are you here?"
"I'm coming to find him." Yan Shou pointed at Chen Dawei, who was unconscious on the hospital bed.
He looked at Chen Dawei. Compared to the Uncle Chen in Yan Shouyi's memory, Chen Dawei had almost no change, except that he was darker and had more wrinkles on his face.
At this time, Chen Dawei was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his body was covered with various tubes. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was dying.
"Do you know my master?" Long Feicheng asked.
Yan Shou nodded: "He is my father's good friend..."
"What a great relationship!" Long Feicheng clapped his hands and said, "My master and your father are good friends. Doesn't this mean that we are also good brothers? After all, we are both people who have been in trouble together. In ancient times, At that time, it was a life-long friendship. From now on, you are the eldest brother and I am the second brother. We do not want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day! Big brother, please accept the bow of the second brother!"
Yan Shouyi said silently: "You probably don't want to die on the same year, the same month and the same day as me, because I won't live long."
Because Yan Shouji deliberately lowered his voice, Long Feicheng, Huang Hai, Zhou Yuquan and the others did not hear clearly.
Yan Shouyi walked around Chen Dawei's hospital bed, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Mentioning this matter, Long Feicheng couldn't help but look sad: "I fell from the fourth floor while working. I have been unconscious since I was sent to the hospital."
"Is that a work-related injury?" Huang Hai interjected.
Zhou Yuquan said in surprise: "Fortune tellers also have units? Why haven't I heard that fortune tellers are in such danger?"
Long Feicheng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "No one believes in fortune telling anymore, so Master went to work as a security guard in the school, and he fell from the building when he was patrolling the building at night..."
Everyone was speechless for a while.
But then again, with the popularization of nine-year compulsory education, ordinary people no longer believe in superstition. On the contrary, some upper-class people know the secrets and always firmly believe in it.
Furthermore, it is also because in the past fifty years, the world has been mixed with good and bad, and countless magicians and swindlers have appeared, which has ruined its reputation, and the fortune-telling industry has fallen to the current situation.
Suddenly, Yan Shouyi took out the wooden bird, put it to his ear and listened for a while, then he frowned and said in a deep voice:
"The reason why Uncle Chen is unconscious is not because he was injured, but because he - lost his soul!"