Pick up an actor and go home for the New Year

Acacia's craftsmanship was unexpectedly good, and the fragrance was so strong that Yu Yousu couldn't help swallowing.

Before dinner, Yu Yousu went to Mr. Li's house on the first floor to pick up Youyou, and as soon as he walked to the second floor with Youyou in his arms, Yousu couldn't hold on anymore.

"Youyou go upstairs by yourself, Auntie Hehuan made delicious food for you." Yu Yousu endured the pain in his lungs and forced a smile, "Let's compete to see who can ring the doorbell first."

"Is uncle unwell?"

Yousu didn't expect the little girl to see it.

"When will little aunt come home?" Youyou grabbed Le Yousu's fingers, "Little aunt will take care of uncle, apply medicine to him, and blow his pain."

Yousu sat on the steps and hugged Youyou, and said with a smile, "Little aunt is going to work, what if he's not here?"

"Youyou can also apply medicine to uncle and blow pain to uncle!"

After lunch, Yu Yousu discussed the comic script and storyboard drafts with Hehuan. Seeing that Yousu was in good spirits, Hehuan didn't mention going to the hospital anymore.

In the evening, Hehuan drove away from Yousu's house to attend the party of the editorial department.Yu Yousu breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the sofa, motionless like a dead person.

As the sun set, the living room gradually darkened.

Yu Yousu fiddled with the phone, remembering that Shen Shixing hung up the phone in a hurry today, presumably because he had important work to do, but...he didn't say when he would be back, and didn't even have time to say goodbye.

I wanted to call to hear his voice, but I was afraid of disturbing his work, so I had to choose my words carefully and sent a text message.

Youyou suddenly stood up from behind the sofa, ran to the entrance to turn on the light, but he was too small to touch the switch, so he raised his legs and wanted to climb up the cabinet.

The cabinet was shaken a few times by Youyou, and a vase fell to the ground and broke.

"Youyou stop climbing, I'll turn on the light."

Yu Yousu recalled watching the news in the past, there was a child climbing the cabinet like this, but the cabinet fell over and crushed the child.Seeing Youyou crawling like that, Yousu couldn't help worrying.

Xu Shi's movements were a little hasty. As soon as Yu Yousu stood up, his lungs suddenly hurt sharply, and he coughed up blood before he could catch his breath.

"Uncle!" Youyou ran over and grabbed Yousu's hand, crying, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Yousu knelt down on the carpet, only had time to cover Youyou's eyes with his hands, unable to say a word of comfort, just pressed his chest and coughed violently.

Caesar was attracted by the smell of blood, circled around Yousu, barking anxiously.

What to do, what to do, Yu Yousu's brain was confused, his tinnitus became more and more serious, his vision was blurred, only the blood on the carpet was particularly glaring.

The phone was still stuck on the interface of sending text messages to Shen Shihang.

Fortunately, he wasn't there.

Airport VIP lounge.

Zhang Jianyi took Shen Shixing to the "Extreme Night" script exchange meeting, and took Shen Shen to the audition by the way.

Assistant Li came to ask Shen Shixing if he wanted to eat a few minutes ago, but Shen Shixing scolded him back.

Half an hour ago, Zhang Jianyi took out the script of "Extreme Night Finale" and wanted to discuss it with Shen Shixing, but Shen Shixing scolded her back.

Although Shen Chen didn't understand why Shen Shi acted violently, but he wisely didn't go over to scold him, but was scolded by Shen Shixing.

"So who can explain the current situation?" Shen Shen whispered with a straw in his mouth.

Zhang Jianyi sat on the bench with Shen Chen and Assistant Li, and stared at Shen Shixing, who was exuding blackness, when suddenly there was a "ding dong", and Shen Shixing's cell phone rang.

The moment the actor saw the text message, his mood obviously improved.

But after reading the text message, he jumped into a rage instantly: "He actually asked me if I want to eat pickled cabbage and pig's trotters! What kind of brain circuit is this! Does he only have pig's trotters in his mind!"

Zhang Jianyi coughed, "Isn't this bad? They want to wait for you to go back and cook something delicious for you."

"I'm angry!" Shen Shixing raged at the three people opposite him: "He wants to go out with other men behind my back, and I'm in a cold war with him! Can't he see it!"

"Don't be so upright as you say." Shen Chen put his right arm on the back of the chair, raised his head slightly and looked at Shen Shixing: "You are just jealous and jealous."

Shi Shixing was dumb.

Shen Shen continued: "The fact that people still care about you now means that they really don't realize that you are playing petty temper. It also proves that she has a clear conscience and is frank and frank. On the contrary, you are a big man who is coddling here, tsk."

Assistant Li tried to cover Shen Shen's mouth several times, but Shen dodged it.

"So buy some gifts to apologize, flowers or jewelry, pick something girls like, perfume is also good, do you want me to be your adviser?"

Zhang Jianyi endured the hesitation with her elbow, and explained: "Yu Yousu, he's a boy."

Yu Yousu seems to have split into two personalities.

One desperately wanted to call Shen Shixing under the severe pain.

- One tried hard to control himself not to touch the phone under extreme rationality.

He no longer has the strength to cover Youyou's eyes, this kind of scene really doesn't want the little girl to see it, what if it leaves a psychological shadow.

But the most important thing now is of course to hit 120.

But Yousu hesitated again. Calling an ambulance would definitely make things worse. The guard's Uncle Li and even Teacher Li's family on the first floor might know about it. He was afraid that if these people asked about this in front of Brother Shen.

how to explain?

It is said that the chopped vegetables are in hand, so I dialed 120 and said that I made a wrong call when I was playing with my mobile phone?

It doesn't make any sense.

Yu Yousu's bloody fingers couldn't unlock the fingerprint on the phone. Fortunately, he still remembered the lock screen pattern and opened the phone to call up the call history.

The top one is Shenshihang.

Yu Yousu's fingers were hanging in the air, and the blood coughed in his palm dripped onto the phone screen along his fingertips. He buried his head in the crook of his arms, trying to suppress the urge to cough.

Suddenly the familiar ringtone of the mobile phone rang, Yu Yousu knew who it was without even looking.

He decided to hang up, but the screen was stained with blood, no matter how much he swiped to the left, he kept hanging up, Yu Yousu wiped it with his sleeve in desperation.

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone, are you busy?"

Yu Yousu knelt on the carpet, not understanding what happened for a while, but the phone was connected.

Youyou's crying came into the phone, and Shen Shixing frowned, "What's wrong with the little girl? She cried so badly."

"She's fine, it's just...cough cough fell, cough cough..."

"What's wrong with you? Why do you have such a severe cough? You've always had a fever before. Did you catch a cold?"

"Chili!" Yu Yousu said suddenly, "I'm frying, ahem... chili."

Shen Shixing smiled, as if to say that Yousu was stupid, "Did Xiaoyu forget to turn on the range hood?"

Yu Yousu fell on the carpet and hummed.

"I'll go back as soon as possible, obediently wait for me at home," Shen Shixing's voice on the phone was gentle and watery, and Yousu felt drowsiness like a sea tide.

"I heard that there will be a temple fair on the tenth day of the first lunar month. I will come back before that. Let's go to the temple fair to watch the lion dance, shall we?"

Before losing consciousness, Yu Yousu heard himself answer, okay.

It was completely dark in the room.

In the KTV, Hehuan answered a WeChat video call.

She was restless all night and had no intention of playing at all. Although Yousu was in good condition when she went out in the evening, she just couldn't rest assured.

Seeing Su sending a video invitation, He Huan subconsciously said, it's broken!

The call was from Youyou, and as soon as it was connected, the rear camera transmitted Yousu's situation, followed by Youyou's cry: "My uncle is going to die!"

The editor-in-chief of the magazine next to Hehuan reached out and cut off the K song, leaving only Youyou's anxious crying in the whole box.

Hehuan appeases Youyou, the editor-in-chief has already hit him.

"The resident of No. 3308 Yinghua Community, Fuxing North Road has a patient. Could you please call an ambulance as soon as possible? Okay, we will wait downstairs. Medical history? This..."

The editor-in-chief glanced at He Huan and said, "The patient was diagnosed with leukemia half a year ago." He Huan added from the side: "He sucked blood at noon today, and his lungs were hemorrhaging."

The editor-in-chief drove Hehuan to the Cherry Blossom Community. Hehuan never cut off contact with Youyou, but the little girl seemed frightened and kept crying, unable to listen to anything.

When Hehuan arrived, the ambulance had already arrived, but they couldn't open the door, so they called again.

Standing downstairs, you could hear Youyou's cries and Caesar's barking. Hehuan ran all the way to the third floor, shouting that I have the key, and only realized when she reached the door that she had given Shen Shixing her spare key.

Fortunately, the uncle doorman arrived with firefighters, violently unlocked the lock, and the medical staff rushed into the house.

In the morning, the hospital.

Yu Yousu's index finger outside the quilt trembled, and He Huan raised his head, thinking he was about to wake up, but in the end he just wanted to turn over.

He Huan hastily pressed Yousu's shoulder and forearm to avoid touching the needle on his arm.

Youyou slept in an empty hospital bed next to her. Last night, she wanted the editor-in-chief to take you back to take care of her, but the little girl wanted to get into the ambulance, and insisted on guarding her little uncle.

Yousu's face was pale, but his breathing was steady.

The situation was pretty good last night, the blood loss was not much, and there happened to be platelets in the blood bank. Yu Yousu's attending physician, even the doctor who diagnosed him with leukemia, rushed to the emergency department.

In the end it was a near miss.

The doctor explained to Hehuan many times that because chemotherapy drugs can cause bone marrow suppression, the symptoms are anemia and coagulation dysfunction, so internal bleeding is very common for leukemia patients.

But Acacia couldn't accept it.

She couldn't accept that such a terrible thing would become Yousu's normal state. She had only seen people vomit blood in TV dramas before.

The sun was about to rise, He Huan went to the window and closed the curtains, it seemed that Yu Yousu would sleep for a while.

He Huan looked at the messages on his mobile phone, and just now asked the editor-in-chief if he needed to ask for leave, because today is the eighth day of the lunar new year, which is the day to go to work.

At this moment, the editor-in-chief sent a message, saying that there is no need to ask for leave, anyway, the daily work is to urge the manuscript while preventing the artist from dying suddenly, so He Huan is allowed to concentrate on staying in bed in the hospital.

Yu Yousu's mobile phone was also in Hehuan's pocket, and the screen was covered with bloodstains.

He Huan took out a wet towel and wiped the screen of the phone, when suddenly a call came in, and the phone played soothing piano music.