On the second day of Zhang Yunlei's accident, almost all the brothers and sisters from the Deyun Club came here.

On the same day he was sent for emergency treatment, Guo Degang rushed to Nanjing from other places as quickly as possible, followed by Yang Jiulang, Feng Zhaoyang and other senior brothers also arrived at the hospital immediately. Ling Jiuye arrived in the evening because he was filming. Guo Degang has already prepared medical expenses, contacted the best doctor for him, and dealt with other related matters.

When he came to the hospital again, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He hurried to the gate of the intensive care unit and saw all the apprentices gathered here. Except for the one who had to leave because of a performance task, the rest didn't leave. He was both relieved and sad. I just hope that the children will be safe and sound, and there is nothing else to ask for.

Guo Degang took two steps, saw Ling Jiuye sitting next to Yang Jiulang, frowned slightly, walked over lightly, leaned over to look at him, Ling Jiuye seemed to be asleep against the wall, his eyes were red and swollen, obviously crying More than once, he sighed with complicated emotions, waved his hand to Yang Jiulang who was about to get up, and motioned him not to move, "Sit down, don't pay attention to these things at this time, ah?"

"Master, take a break too." Yang Jiulang wiped the corners of his eyes, and felt relieved when he saw him sitting on the empty seat next to Ling Jiuye. He didn't know what to say, so he could only murmur, "...we After finally holding Chen'er down, he... wants to find someone..."

"...I know," Guo Degang understood right away, a little distressed, and somewhat resistant, he reached out to touch Ling Jiuye's head, but was afraid that he would wake him up, and finally withdrew his hand and sighed, "This is my How can I be sorry for the old man..."

Yang Jiulang was stunned, and immediately understood what Master meant, and said tentatively, "... I heard from the brothers... that he... said some stupid things..."

Guo Degang looked at Yang Jiulang, raised his eyebrows, but saw that Yang Jiulang shrank his neck suddenly, and didn't dare to make a sound. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Ling Jiuye beside him suddenly woke up——

"Braids!"

"Chen'er, it's okay!" Yang Jiulang was taken aback, saw him jump up, and hurried to pull him, but Ling Jiuye couldn't stand still and fell to the ground all of a sudden, "Chen'er!!"

"What's wrong?!" Guo Degang also got up, and the brothers around him surrounded him and helped Ling Jiuye up, but seeing that his face was pale and he had lost consciousness, he was so frightened that he hurried to call for the medical staff.

Ling Jiuye suddenly lost consciousness, which frightened everyone. The doctor found a ward for him. After the examination, he found that it was just due to fatigue, sadness, and some hypoglycemia. Let him rest first before leaving.

Zhang Yunlei is still in the intensive care unit, Ling Jiuye has collapsed again, how can the brothers rest assured, discuss and discuss, and simply guard in batches, stay and wait for news if there is nothing to do, help take care, and go to guard Zhang Yunlei and the others looked at Ling Jiuye, otherwise even if Zhang Yunlei woke up, it would be a mess.

Seeing that they had arranged Ling Jiuye well, Guo Degang breathed a sigh of relief. He went into the ward to look at him. He didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he called out Yang Jiulang, "Xiangzi, come here."

"Master," Yang Jiulang knew he would have such a day, resigned himself to his fate, followed him out of the ward, walked to a secluded corner, stood respectfully, and waited for Master to interrogate him, "Master, you can ask whatever you want. I ordered to answer honestly."

"...I originally wanted to wait for Zhui'er to wake up to ask about this matter, but looking at it now, I have to know something in my heart. Tell me honestly, what's going on with Chen'er and Zhui'er?" Guo Degang I know what that bastard said, even if he wasn't there at the time, the other apprentices told him that the braid was taken away by the ambulance, and the bastard followed, and when the other brothers arrived, they started talking nonsense, saying Zhui'er was drinking because of Chen'er, sad and frustrated, he jumped off the bridge and committed suicide.

When Guo Degang arrived, the bastard hadn't left yet. He was beaten up by Yang Jiulang who arrived one step earlier. His nose was blue and his eyes were swollen. He pulled his clothes and cried and screamed. In the end, he was the one who was taken away by someone. At the time, it sounded like an idiot, but looking at it now, it is not the case.

Whether it is true or not, he has to figure it out clearly, even if it is true, he has to verify it before he can believe it.

Yang Jiulang naturally knew what Guo Degang meant, and hated himself even more for not beating that bastard harder. It would be better if he beat him so hard that he couldn't speak. He clenched his fist, lowered his head and said , "Master, is the grandson speaking human language? How can you trust him! It is impossible for Zhui'er to commit suicide for Chen'er! Absolutely impossible!"

"I know that Zhui'er will not commit suicide, nor will she be frustrated by her career, but feelings...what's going on?" Guo Degang saw Yang Jiulang's cover-up at once, folded his arms and sighed, "Xiangzi, I know that you and Zhui'er has partnered for three years, and the relationship is as good as one person. Now you can hide some things, but it's not good to hide some things. It's not like you don't know what is rumored outside.

It was stabbed out, not to mention what happened to Zhui'er, Chen'er was the first to be implicated, do you understand? "

Yang Jiulang pursed his lips and didn't dare to say more. He naturally knew what Master meant, but if he was asked to tell the cause and effect of the matter directly, he felt sorry for Zhui'er and Chen'er. He was in a dilemma, so he could only say, "Master , Zhui'er and Chen'er... are really good..."

"...that is to say, the suicide because of feelings is fake, but the fact that they have feelings is true," Guo Degang frowned and sighed heavily, "...these two children...why do they have to take this step Woolen cloth?"

"Master, there is no reason or reason for this matter, then...there is no right or wrong in the matter of feelings, even if you are angry, you have to wait for the braid to heal, and then slowly scold him, will it be... ...?" Yang Jiulang hurried up to support Guo Degang, fearing that he would get angry in a hurry, and tried to speak nicely to the two of them, "Besides, you also saw that Chen'er would give up everything for braids, if we didn't give him Hold on, he has appointed someone to find someone, and we can really kill someone when the time comes, we can't just watch him do such a wrong thing..."

"You did the right thing. If you really let him go out, you will have to kill someone." Guo Degang also heard about it, and glanced at Yang Jiulang approvingly. He felt it was a pity, but he couldn't explain it now, so he said, "OK Now, I know what you mean, good boy, you think about Zhui'er and Chen'er, you have to think more about yourself in the future, now nothing is as important as Zhui'er's body, nothing else

It's over, let's not talk about it, you have to take a good rest, don't make another one. "

"I know, don't worry, you have to rest well, you are the backbone of our brothers, you must take care of your health," Yang Jiulang looked at Guo Degang worriedly, and hurriedly stated, "We all take good care of the pigtails here. Don't worry, son."

"Success, I don't worry if I have you, I still have to make decisions for you," Guo Degang patted Yang Jiulang on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Zi'er is the right partner."

"Master, you are serious. I should have done this." Yang Jiulang was not happy at all when he was praised by the master at this time, but only felt sad.

When Ling Jiuye woke up, Guo Degang had already left, and he could only run at both ends for the time being. The Deyun Society still needed him to hold on, so Yang Jiulang brought the words.

"Master said, you just stay here, and the old man will take care of other things. Master specifically asked you not to leave the braid, not even one step." This is a death order, just to prevent Ling Jiu from If he goes crazy after a while at night, he wants to find trouble with the person involved, and it will be safe to lock him up in the hospital. Yang Jiulang is ordered to keep an eye on him, and Feng Zhaoyang, the two of them take turns to watch together, so as not to cause other troubles. Oops.

Ling Jiuye didn't say anything, even if he was allowed to leave now, he would not leave the hospital for half a step, he just nodded silently, intending to get up to see Zhang Yunlei.

"You don't move yet. The nurse came out with a message, saying that Zhui'er is already a little sober and has temporarily passed the dangerous period. She can go to visit this afternoon. Our brothers and sisters made a plan, or... you go "Come on," Yang Jiulang and Feng Zhaoyang looked at each other, and Yang Jiulang, who was closer to him, said, "Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang are old, and Aunt Zhang has passed out several times because of this incident, so it's not suitable to go in to visit. Uncle Zhang still has to take care of Aunt Zhang, Chen'er, the one that Zhui'er wants to see the most is you, so you can go, okay?"

"...I..." Of course Ling Jiuye also wanted to go, but with this opportunity to visit, he was deterred, hesitated again and again, and shook his head, "...Brother, you go..."

"What's the matter? You...you don't want to see Zhui'er?" Feng Zhaoyang also wanted to go in to see Zhang Yunlei, but after the bastard made a fuss before, now the entire Deyun Society knows that the two of them are related, but they just don't know it. He said vaguely, "Chen'er, don't be burdened. No matter what you are, you two are our senior brothers, blood brothers. Our brothers have a good relationship and have nothing to do with these things. You two, you Just be happy with yourself, you know?"

Feng Zhaoyang thought that because of this incident, he had a psychological burden and retreated at a young age. If he really broke up with Zhang Yunlei at this time, that braid would not die again?Hurry up to persuade, but Ling Jiuye was a little dumbfounded, and looked up at him, "Brother... no, I'm afraid I'll go in by myself... I can't control my emotions, and letting Braid get angry is not good for his recovery... ...Besides, if I let him look at me now, I'm afraid he will also get emotional, if something happens again, what should I do..."

"...I understand, okay, then don't go, wait a few days, he will be more stable, don't worry, I will tell him that you will wait for him outside, ah," Feng Zhaoyang suddenly understood his intention Meaning, a little sad, holding back tears and patting him on the shoulder, comforting him, "Don't worry, Zhui'er is lucky, he will be fine."

"Well," Ling Jiuye could only comfort himself in this way, and nodded.

"By the way, why don't you write something for the eldest brother to bring in and show it to Zhuanger, otherwise he won't look at you, and he might have to think about it again." Yang Jiulang thought it was good, and it probably made Ling It was also worrying for Jiuye to go in. The two of them must be unable to do anything except cry. It is better to be calm and calm. At least wait for Zhang Yunlei to stabilize his mood and improve his health. He suggested, "Is this the head office?"

"...I don't know what to write..." Ling Jiuye also wanted him to know that he was outside, but the more it was like this, the more he didn't know what to write. Look at Yang Jiulang with both paper and pen Came here, hesitated for a long time, my mind went blank, smiled wryly

Next, "Brother, what should I write..."

"You just write... I'll wait for you outside," Feng Zhaoyang thought for a while, and felt that nothing was as important as this sentence. Now it is true that Zhang Yunlei cooperates with the treatment and leaves the intensive care unit as soon as possible. Nonsense, instead of talking about whether you like it or not, it is better to write something real.

"Okay..." Ling Jiuye's mind is in a mess now, he can only listen to the two of them, pick up the pen and write according to Feng Zhaoyang's instructions, but his hands are shaking a bit, and he can't write well after writing for a long time. He is crooked and a little discouraged.

"It's okay, write slowly, you have never eaten, can you be energetic?" Yang Jiulang saw that he was flustered now, so he comforted him softly, "Brother made food in the dormitory and brought it here for you , eat something and then write, okay?"

"Well," Ling Jiuye didn't really have much appetite, but he couldn't eat at this time. Zhang Yunlei was still waiting for him. If he collapsed, what would he do? He had to eat even if he didn't want to.

Seeing that he was willing to eat, Yang Jiulang's heart was relieved, and he was relieved to have dinner with Feng Zhaoyang.

The intensive care unit is only open for half an hour in the afternoon for family members to visit. Zhang Yunlei’s parents also agreed to let Feng Zhaoyang go in to visit on his behalf. Since everyone agreed, he followed the medical staff for disinfection and put on the isolation suit according to the regulations before following the nurses. went in.

Zhang Yunlei's bed was at the innermost side. Feng Zhaoyang walked all the way there, his heart ached. He followed the nurse to the bed and saw his face pale, his hands and feet were fixed, and his body was covered with tubes of various instruments. Unable to control it anymore, she hurriedly turned her head away to wipe away her tears, endured it, and then looked back at him.

The nurse came forward to examine him, and felt relieved that everything was normal. He told Feng Zhaoyang that he only had half an hour to visit, and if he was in a bad mood, he might have to leave early.

Zhang Yunlei is already a little sober, but most of the time he is lethargic. He only remembers that he drank alcohol. I don’t know why he was in the hospital when he opened his eyes. He was still thinking about going back to Beijing to wait for Ling Jiuye. I was anxious and wanted to speak, but I didn't have much strength, and I couldn't make a loud voice, so I called softly, "...Brother..."

"Hey, Zhui'er, big brother is here, don't be afraid."

These words made Zhang Yunlei's tears fall instantly.

Big brother is always here, braid, don't be afraid.

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