Elf Emperor, professional vase

Chapter 55

Meng Wen'an took the phone and glanced at the caller ID on it, "Hello?"

"Hello, Mr. Meng." A mature and calm female voice came from the other side, "The matter you asked me to investigate before has come to fruition."

"Oh?"

"After investigation, the Four Seasons Flower Troupe came to China for a tour, and Mr. Meng did make a lot of efforts in it." In the skyscraper of the Meng Group, a tall, smartly dressed woman was standing in front of the window, looking at the cars passing by. An old man came down.

His hair was carefully dyed black, his figure was upright, and he was unsmiling. However, the wrinkles on his face showed that he was no longer young.

This old man is Meng Wen'an's father, Meng Kun.

On the phone, the mature and calm voice continued, "Even if Kyle doesn't suggest going to Wangze City, the first stop of the Four Seasons Flower Troupe's domestic tour will eventually be in Wangze City."

Meng Wen'an turned off the gas in the hotel kitchen. Surprisingly, when he heard the news, he was not shocked at all. It seemed that he had already guessed it.

"What about the accident on the stage?" Meng Wen'an asked.

The sound of flipping through information came from the other side, "Based on what I found, it should really be just an accident."

Meng Wen'an nodded, "What about other things?"

"It will take some time for the Wangze Grand Theater to change hands, but the problem is not big and it should be completed soon." The capable lady opened the information booklet, which was the transfer contract for the management rights of the Wangze Grand Theater. .

"That's good." Meng Wen'an said casually, "I hope that the next play of "Inside and Outside the Play" can be staged in Wangze City Grand Theater."

So, until then, get everything taken care of.

"Don't worry, Mr. Meng, it will be dealt with before then." The other party also agreed very simply.

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Wen'an's eyes stayed on the phone for a long time, and finally he pulled up a number and dialed it.

The person on the other side quickly picked up——

"Huh, finally you know how to call me?"

Meng Wen'an said straight to the point, "Wangze City Grand Theater suddenly regretted its decision. It must be your handiwork."

On the other side of the phone, the smile on Meng Kun's face disappeared inch by inch, and his voice became much calmer, "You called here just to ask this?"

"of course."

"Hmph!" Meng Kun snorted heavily, and the cane hit the floor hard, making a violent sound, "I thought you had given up on it in the past few years, but who knows what kind of variety show you will perform in again? ! What’s the good thing about being an actor? Look, there are people poking at you and scolding you online every day! Ah, just to earn those three melons and two dates? When you come back to inherit the company, it’s not up to you to earn how much money you want!"

Meng Wen'an was already immune to Meng Kun's words. After confirming his suspicions, he was too lazy to continue talking to his controlling father, "Father, you couldn't control me when I was young. Now I'm an adult." , you can’t control me even more.”

"I am your father!"

Meng Wen'an could clearly hear that Meng Kun was extremely angry. He had no intention of adding to the anger and said directly, "I know, after all, this is not a choice I can make."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

However, according to Meng Wen'an's guess, the other person probably smashed the phone directly.

Meng Kun still couldn't understand his anger after he dropped his phone, and hit it hard with his cane until the screen was smashed into pieces.

"If you don't care, why are you back at the company?"

The butler on the side calmly gave Mr. Meng antihypertensive medicine, "Master, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Meng Kun immediately began to grab the housekeeper and start nagging, "Tell me, am I right?! If he has the ability, don't come back!"

The housekeeper sighed helplessly in his heart and said silently, Master, back then you pretended to be ill, and when you got a critical call, the young master was absent from the award ceremony. Even the Best Actor trophy was received by someone else.

As a result, the relationship between father and son has indeed been harmonious for a while, and the young master has indeed started to take over the group in accordance with your "last wish".

Through that deliberately created crisis, many people with evil intentions were indeed eliminated from the group.

But it was that time that allowed Meng Wen'an, who had just joined the group, to quickly gain a foothold in the crisis. Now... even if the old man wanted to get angry and kick his son out, it would be difficult.

However, on the surface, the housekeeper still wanted to coax the old man, and said, "There is no overnight feud between father and son."

"Hmph." Meng Kun snorted again, "I have been stubborn since I was a child, and I am not doing it for his own good!"

After hanging up the phone with Meng's father, Meng Wen'an leaned against the door for a while, his hair hanging down to cover his eyes.

After a while, he put his cell phone into his trouser pocket, started the fire again, and continued to cook ginger soup.

Meng Wen'an watched the heat carefully, the spoon in his hand was slowly stirring in the small milk pot, and the smell of ginger juice filled the entire kitchen.

After the ginger soup was cooked, he carefully filtered out the residue, leaving only the light brown juice in the bowl.

He still remembered the time when Su Bai accidentally bit a piece of ginger while drinking ginger soup, and his whole face wrinkled up in irritation.

Thinking of this, Meng Wen'an couldn't help but smile slightly, and the annoyance in his heart was gradually suppressed and replaced by warmth.

After getting the ginger soup to a suitable temperature, Meng Wen'an picked up the tray and prepared to find Su Bai.

Meng Wen'an knocked on the door, but a minute passed and no sound was heard in the room, and no one came to open the door for him.

At that moment, Meng Wen'an suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He took out his cell phone, but no one answered the call to Su Bai either.

Worried that something would happen to Su Bai, Meng Wen'an immediately went to the hotel front desk to look for a spare room card.

"I hope Abai was just asleep and didn't hear..." Meng Wen'an prayed in her heart while in the elevator.

However, when the door opened, everything in front of him directly shattered Meng Wen'an's illusions.

Su Bai was curled up next to the sofa, looking very painful.

Meng Wen'an threw the ginger soup aside casually, not caring whether it spilled on the ground.

He almost tremblingly pressed his fingers on the artery in Su Bai's neck. When his fingertips felt the faint but never-disappearing beating sensation, Meng Wen'an almost screamed, "Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

"I have already called 120, and the ambulance said it will be here soon!"

"What happened? What happened?"

"Lao Meng, why are you in Xiaobai's room? What happened to Xiaobai?"

"What's going on? Is it a sudden illness? Hasn't Xiaobai had a physical examination? Do you have any medical history?" Journalist

"No..." Meng Wen'an knelt in front of Su Bai, her hands trembling, but she didn't dare to move Su Bai's body at will, for fear that she had done something wrong, "I don't have any medical history..."

"Is this sudden? Could it be a heart attack?"

"Is there anyone with a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill on them?"

"Are you sure it's a heart problem? You can't eat randomly before the doctor confirms it, right?"

"Then what should we do now? Just wait and see?"

The noisy sounds around him seemed to be separated by a layer of membrane and sounded vague. Meng Wen'an's eyes were fixed on Su Bai's pale face, and he felt that his heart hurt as if someone had grabbed him.

At that moment, Meng Wen'an felt a great panic in his heart. He did not dare to think deeply. He could only gently caress Su Bai's cheek and comfort him in a low voice, "It will be okay. It's really not bad." Something will happen. Don't be afraid, it really will be okay."

When the piercing siren of the ambulance came over, Meng Wen'an felt that it was the sound of nature.

Doctors and nurses in white coats rushed in immediately to rescue Su Bai.

The red and blue lights flashed, and the ambulance was speeding on the way to the hospital. Meng Wen'an looked at the bloodless Su Bai lying on it, and couldn't help but ask the doctor next to him, "Doctor, what is going on? It was obvious before He was still fine, but why did he faint after just a short while?"

"Sorry sir, the detailed information can only be determined after going to the hospital for examination."

However, after arriving at the hospital and undergoing various examinations, the results given by the doctor were unacceptable to Meng Wen'an.

"Can't find the cause of coma?"

"Doctor, are you kidding me?" Song Huan, who hurried over, was only wearing pajamas and slippers. "You did a full body examination, but you told us that you can't find the cause?"

The doctor opposite was obviously very helpless, "Sir, please don't get excited. The purpose of all the examinations we arranged for the patient is to find out the cause of the patient's coma, but the problem now is, look at the patient's All the test indicators are very normal and he is very healthy. Logically speaking, he should not fall into a coma."

"You asked me, then who should I ask!" Song Huan almost wanted to vomit blood, "Isn't the purpose of sending people to your hospital to treat illnesses? But you told me that the person is not sick? But the person is lying on your bed now. It’s on the hospital bed at home! You wouldn’t say he was sleeping, would you?”

"This..." The doctor actually wanted to say that if he only looked at the examination, then the other party might... probably... indeed be sleeping.

Song Huan wanted to say something more, but Meng Wen'an said directly, "Transfer to another hospital."

When Meng Wen'an said he was being transferred to another hospital, the doctor was relieved, because they really couldn't find anything wrong here.

However, after being transferred to the hospital, the situation was still not optimistic. After all the examinations were done, another doctor came to the same conclusion.

"How is this possible? Have you ever seen anyone sleeping without waking up?" Meng Wen'an glared at Song Huan as soon as he finished speaking. Only then did he realize that there was something wrong with what he said, as if he was cursing Su Bai.

Meng Wen'an had calmed down now. He asked the doctor, "Do you have any suggestions?"

The doctor said, "Currently, we can only remember that glucose is used to maintain his basic life activities. More specifically, we need to see the patient's future changes."

Song Huan couldn't help but said, "Lao Meng, why don't we go abroad to visit?"

Meng Wen'an was obviously moved.

However, the doctor opposite said, "It doesn't make much sense to go abroad. These are the tests that can be done, and the final results are the same."

"What should we do now?" Song Huan asked.

"Wait."

"Wait? Doctor, are you kidding?" Song Huan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"To treat a disease, you must first find out the cause before you can prescribe the right medicine. Now that we can't even find out the cause, no one dares to start treatment."

Song Huan:......

Just when Song Huan was speechless, the people from the program team rushed over in a hurry. Du Lei said breathlessly, "Have you checked and found out what happened?"

After hearing the cause and effect, Du Lei was so worried that he scratched his head, "Just keep doing this and wait?"

"What if?" Song Huan was helpless, "The doctor said we can only wait."

"What about the filming?" Du Lei felt bald with worry.

Song Huan glanced at Meng Wen'an and said, "Old Meng? What do you think we should do?"

Du Lei also looked at Meng Wen'an nervously.

Meng Wen'an pondered for a while and said, "If things don't get better after three days, Director Du will look for a new candidate as soon as possible."

"With the current popularity of "In and Out", it should be easy to find someone."

"Two?" Du Lei keenly captured the key point in Meng Wen'an's words.

"Yes." Meng Wen'an looked through the glass of the ward to Su Bai, who was lying on the hospital bed. "I have to stay to take care of A Bai."