Passion collision

Mingyu's operation was very successful. After more than ten hours of struggle, the pale man was pushed out of the operating room and sent to the intensive care unit, where he had to rest more. To a perfect degree, it shouldn't have much impact, after the doctor said this, he walked back to his lounge exhausted.

Too many things happened in these ten hours, and the entire entertainment circle seemed to explode. Compared with Mingyu's injury, the news that broke the news was enough to amaze everyone, even DF Company was inevitable. An emergency meeting was held, and all the participants looked solemn. If all the news is correct, then some arrangements of the company will have to change.

After Mingyu settled down, Jing Mo called Ran Xuanyang immediately. For the past dozen hours, he followed his instructions and sent a text message every hour, telling him that the operation was still in progress, and there was another Several doctors ran into the operating room to report. Ran Xuanyang called again two hours ago. He said, call me after his operation is over, and make sure not to let him see anyone. Don't let him read any newspapers, even if he is trying to cover up the camera crew. If there is a difficult reporter, ask Charlie to help him deal with it.

When the news of the success of the operation was first told to Ran Xuanyang, Jing Mo heard a slight exhalation sound from the phone, as if he finally let go of his heart, although his almost cold-blooded reaction once irritated him for a while. After Wu Si lost his temper, Jing Mo stayed outside the operating room in fear. Just now, he even signed the critical illness notice. If something happened to Mingyu...he didn't even dare to think about it.

Charlie and Herosaki were also outside the operating room, and their expressions were also solemn. At this moment, no one thought of what to communicate, and they just stood there, silently like statues.

The phone kept ringing, Jing Mo just stared at the vibrating phone dumbly, and had no desire to pick it up. Everyone wanted to know the latest situation. This is human nature. After briefly reporting the situation to the company at first, He never answered any of the phone calls that always came.

He will answer now, only Wu Si's call, at this moment he is so helpless, he wants someone to help him, give him some encouragement and support, and this person has always been Wu Si.

If it was him, he would definitely be stronger than himself, and he would do better than himself, Mingyu... there must be no accidents.

When Heisaki handed Jing Mo the phone, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that it was Mingyu's phone in Herosaki's hand. Because of the previous audition, Mingyu randomly threw the phone on the table, and it happened that Someone was cleaning it, and Kurosaki was afraid that losing his mobile phone would be a small matter, but it would be more troublesome to lose important phones in it, so he kept it for him, but unexpectedly, an accident happened afterwards.

When Jing Mo took the phone, the phone stopped vibrating, and then a new text message came in. Jing Mo opened the text message and saw a few short words.

"Silence, call me." The sender was Ran Xuanyang.

Having no time to think about whether Ran Xuanyang didn't know how his name was written, Jing Mo picked up the phone, rushed directly to the elevator, and called back.

Ran Xuanyang said, tell me the current situation.

Ran Xuanyang said, tell me the latest situation every moment.

Ran Xuanyang said, don't worry, that kid is so stubborn that even Hades doesn't want to accept him.

Ran Xuanyang said, what the hell, it's all over and this kind of shit happens, so there's really fucking retribution.

Ran Xuanyang said, I'm dead, you can report the situation to me anytime.

At that moment, Jing Mo suddenly realized that maybe the reason why he refused to come here immediately was that he couldn't bear the flight time of more than ten hours, and no news about him for such a long time would drive him crazy.

That's why he kept emphasizing that every moment, I need to know the latest situation at every point in time.

Mingyu woke up in the afternoon of the second day. During this period, Jing Mo had visited the attending doctor more than a dozen times, asking why he hadn't woken up, and whether he would never wake up. He didn't point a gun at the doctor's head, dragged him into Mingyu's ward, and immediately woke up the person on the bed.

Ran Xuanyang, who was on the other side of the sea, was not much more patient than him. After he persisted for less than six hours, he asked Jing Mo to put the microphone next to Mingyu's ear and start talking.

Jing Mo didn't know what Ran Xuanyang was saying to Ming Yu, but he did know that he had been talking for a long time, until the next hour the doctor came in to make rounds, screamed and threw the phone away with a thud, and began to reprimand Jing Mo, you don't know Did he have a head injury and the cell phone has radio waves! ?

In desperation, Jing Mo could only text Ran Xuanyang, sorry, your behavior was defined as murder by the doctor before, and I will contact you again when Mingyu wakes up.

Therefore, when Mingyu woke up, he couldn't hear Ran Xuanyang's voice. It wasn't until a group of doctors chirped and checked for a long time that he was satisfied that there was nothing wrong, and turned around and walked out of the ward.

Jing Mo sent away the angels in white with his head bowed, and he slammed the door of the ward, glanced at Mingyu who was still weak, dialed the phone and handed it to him.

Mingyu's expression was a little surprised, but after seeing the caller ID on his mobile phone, his expression instantly softened. He didn't say much, just hummed a few times from time to time. His face was pale and his appearance was weak, but that The overall expression is indescribably satisfied.

Without interrupting their conversation, Jing Mo turned around gently and walked out of the ward. The moment he raised his head, he was so frightened by the person in front of him that he almost screamed, but the words stuck in his throat did not come out. Overwhelmed by this kind of emotion, he couldn't care about anything anymore, and hugged the friend who was always calm with glasses.

Wu Si didn't move. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and stroked Jing Mo's trembling back soothingly. He said softly, "Ran Xuanyang asked me to come and help you. The current situation outside is very unfavorable to Mingyu."