[Korean Entertainment] Capture the ghosts and gods

Walking into the ward, her father was still sleeping peacefully.

Song Zaijing stood by the hospital bed and watched for a long time before he sniffed and spoke in a sour voice, "My mother, what's going on?"

Cui Xiuzi seemed to have regained her usual self at this time, and looked at Song Zaijing calmly, "That's what you saw, cerebral hemorrhage, a few of the blood vessels here have collapsed."

"But Dad has always been in good health, why did he suddenly..." Song Zaijing still couldn't believe it. This person who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face due to a cerebral hemorrhage and didn't know when he would wake up was her father. Her father, Song In-guk, told her "it's fun".

Cui Xiuzi just sighed, "It's been a while, your father, I just don't want you to worry."

Song Zaijing was silent.

"My mother, what about the company? Really let the second uncle..." Song Zaijing was still young, and he couldn't hold back when he was talking.

"Jaejing, I'm relieved that the company will be handed over to your second uncle." Cui Xiuzi interrupted her, "As for your father, I will take good care of him. Don't worry, he will be fine." He kindly added, "The company will be fine."

Song Zaijing bit her lips and remained silent. At this moment, she just realized her ignorance and powerlessness.

"Jaejing, come and sit down." Cui Xiuzi beckoned Song Zaijing to sit on the sofa, "Recently your father is sick, and I can't spare time to care about you. How is it? Have you chosen a school?" Song Zaijing's college entrance examination score is Absolutely no problem, which school to choose depends on her wishes.

"One of Kyung Hee University and Sungkyunkwan University." Song Jae-kyung honestly expressed his thoughts, "But my father is hospitalized now, so I don't think I will leave Seoul." Kyunkwan University.

Cui Xiuzi nodded, "What major do you want to study?"

This Song Zaijing had already thought about it, no matter which university he went to, it would not change, "Business Administration."

Song Zaijing thought that Cui Xiuzi would support her no matter what, but he didn't expect that Cui Xiuzi frowned after hearing this answer, "Jaejing, it's not that I think this major is bad, but, think again."

"My mother?" Song Zaijing was confused.

Cui Xiuzi didn't want to continue, and directly changed the subject, "I heard you went to shoot a movie before?"

Song Zaijing nodded, "I'm 19 years old. It's a very interesting movie. I play the second female lead."

"Well, do you like it?" Cui Xiuzi asked.

"I like it." Song Zaijing didn't know why.

"As long as you like it." Cui Xiuzi ended the topic. "It's getting late, you should go back and rest early."

"My mother, I want to stay with my father."

"No, it's good that your father has me here. You must have not had a good rest when you came back early in the morning. There was another small car accident, and you must be very tired. Listen to your mother and go back to rest early. If your father knows you If you don't love yourself like this, you will definitely be sad."

"Okay then, I'll go back first and come to see Dad tomorrow."

Although he was still worried about his father, Song Jae-kyung followed Ms. Cui Xiuzi's wishes and went home.

She needs to contact her brother Song Zaixing as soon as possible.

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In the ward, the curtain on the visible wall has been drawn.

Ms. Cui Xiuzi, who had a sad face before, returned to her usual "high above" expression and sat quietly on the sofa, drinking freshly brewed scented tea, and reading the latest issue of the fashion magazine "most".Reluctantly, considering that Song Yinguo was a patient, he was not asked to peel the apples.

The latter was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, he had just undergone an operation, and he spoke a little weakly, "Ma'am, do you really want to tell Jae-kyung that I just had a minor operation for appendicitis? She looked very worried." look."

Cui Xiuzi glanced over, "As far as her temperament and acting skills are concerned, if she doesn't go to the showbiz to hone her skills, she won't be able to do it at all, and she is brazen about taking over your company, and she is even better at what she does. My own insufficiency, I went to Africa to take those broken photos of him, so I don’t get in the way in front of us..."

"Ma'am, Zaijing is still young!"

"Didn't I know that she was still young, so I didn't plan to tell her such a complicated truth~" Cui Xiuzi turned over a page of the magazine, looking at the words, but she was single-minded, she could take care of everything, With you, a patient should look like a patient! Although it is only a minor operation, it will still hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, so it is just a good time to take this opportunity to rest and take care of your body."

"lady……"

"Shut up! I didn't understand!"

Song Yinguo took a breath, "I just want to say, the powder on your face fell off my bed just now, you can ask the nurse to change the sheets for me, if I don't say anything, it's because I'm afraid of infection!"

"Yo! I really thought I had a cerebral hemorrhage!"

"Appendix surgery is not surgery!"

"Don't put gold on your face."

In fact, this is the beginning of this story.

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Song Zaijing went to the hospital early the next morning, but her father was still sleeping peacefully like yesterday, with no blood on his face wearing a respirator, as if he really would never wake up again.

Before yesterday, Song Zaijing never dared to imagine that his father would become like this.

Ms. Cui Xiuzi has already slowed down, "I'm ready for your father not to wake up, and I hope you are too."

"My mother." Sometimes Song Zaijing felt that her mother was too smart, too smart to be human.How can you make a decision so calmly?It was as if the person lying on the hospital bed had nothing to do with her; it was as if the person who was so sad yesterday wasn't her.

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On the third day, Song Zaijing successfully contacted Song Zaixing who was far away in Africa after returning home from the hospital.

It wasn't Song Zaixing's mobile phone, but a local number in Africa.

But Song Zaijing no longer has the heart to delve into it, she desperately needs an outlet for her feelings——

"Brother, Dad has a cerebral hemorrhage and went to the hospital. Mom told us to prepare for him not to wake up."

Song Zaijing spoke this sentence in a hurry, and she choked up a little as soon as she finished speaking.

Song Zaixing's side seemed to have a bad signal. After Song Zaijing finished speaking, there was no reply from Song Zaixing's side for a long time.

"What... what did you say?" Song Zaixing tried to comfort himself that he might have misheard, but his voice couldn't hide any secrets, whether it was biting words or breathing, the tiny tremors in it betrayed his extremely flustered mood at the moment.

"Brother, Dad fell down... When will you come back?" Repeating, Song Zaijing had already cried softly.

"No! Zaijing, you must be joking!" When he heard the news, Song Zaixing was completely stunned, his mind was empty, and he could only murmur three words: "How...how could it be! "

Song Jae-kyung also wanted to ask—how could it be!

Their father, Song Yinguo, has always been in good health.

"When will you come back?"

His father was seriously ill and was hospitalized, and he is still in a coma. He doesn't know when he will wake up. My mother takes care of her father wholeheartedly, and it seems that she is not ready to participate in the company's decision-making.So, what will the second uncle, who holds a lot of power, do and how will he do it?

Song Zaijing was very worried, but he had more heart than strength.

"I'm in the desert here, the signal is not good..." The wind was so loud that it almost overwhelmed Song Zaixing's voice, "I really can't come back for a while, but... I will hurry...as soon as possible I'm back. With my mother here, don't... worry too much." Song Zaixing's signal was really as he said, it was so bad, and Song Zaijing listened to it for a long time before he understood the short sentence.

"Then you don't have any news like before, you want to keep in touch with me, you know?" After his father was admitted to the hospital, Song Jae-kyung also became sensitive.

"Okay... I will."

"Be sure to come back as soon as possible!" Before hanging up the phone, Song Zaijing hurriedly yelled at Song Zaixing on the other end of the phone, as if she could come back a day earlier by calling Song Zaixing one more time.

So eager to see her brother, as if it was the first time.