The Record of Reemployment of the Laid-off Emperor

Chapter 15 [2014] Only the Umbrella Comes to Me

"Gastric lavage has been performed on the patient. Currently, his life is not in danger. However, the patient's mental state is extremely unstable. Our suggestion is to stay in the hospital for observation temporarily."

Tang Kexin was lying on the hospital bed in the emergency room, with a ventilator inserted in his nasal cavity, and his chest rose and fell very weakly.I was taken to the emergency room by Cen Weiyu, separated from Tang Kexin by a transparent glass, the doctor in charge of emergency was standing beside Cen Weiyu holding a form in his arms.

Holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, he recorded on the form while observing Tang Kexin's condition, "Given the patient's mental state, it's best to transfer him to the psychiatry department when he recovers."

Cen Weiyu shook his head, "No need."

It’s really not necessary, heart disease still needs heart medicine, isn’t the heart medicine right here, my ears are sharp, and I heard the conversation clearly.To be honest, I didn't expect Tang Kexin to be so daring. In my impression, he has always been the young master of a rich family who can't bear hardships. Originally, I just wanted him to pretend to commit suicide, to kill Cen Weiyu, and to show my love for him by the way. Importance, to facilitate future cheap action.

But I didn't expect Tang Kexin to kill me.

The glass can't block anything, I can see Tang Kexin's fragility in a panoramic view, the cold potion flowing into the body along the thin blood vessels, the eyelashes that can't be opened, and the heart that has almost stopped beating.

He really played a game between life and death. I am amazed at the great courage he produced out of thin air. This courage is so great that he can see death directly. Who gave it to him?Yi Zhongtian?love?

Love, how ridiculous.

"He swallowed half a bottle of sleeping pills." The doctor left at some point, and only Cen Weiyu and I were left outside the intensive care unit. Originally, he and I were watching Tang Ke's one-sided joke, but he suddenly turned to me. In my field of vision, The sharp jaw line was suddenly replaced by cold eyebrows.

"After you're gone."

What he said, he scolded me openly and secretly for motivating the child to spare his life, how can it be blamed on me, but also Yi Zhongtian who made the child bewildered.

I shrugged my shoulders and said with concern: "Children nowadays are mentally fragile and can't bear blows. Parents should pay attention to education methods. Did you say something serious?"

When it comes to fighting back, ten Cen Weiyu are not my opponents.

Cen Weiyu was silent for a moment, then looked away, "He said he wanted to see you before he lost consciousness."

I pretended to be surprised, "What did he see me for?"

Cen Weiyu continued to remain silent, and I have been able to roughly figure out his route after many trips. This person really doesn't talk much, or maybe he feels that he has nothing to say to me?

In short, he didn't speak unless necessary, and the meaning of silence also has multiple layers, acquiescing or refusing, you have to judge by yourself.

Well, this time it probably meant that he didn't know.

The short conversation ended, and Cen Weiyu and I fell silent. Two 1.8-meter-high men were like stone lions guarding the gate, one on the left and the other on the right outside the emergency room. There was no glass between me and him, but it seemed that there was an invisible and intangible barrier between us. barriers.All sounds and breaths are blocked by barriers, and there is only silence between each other.

No need to talk, no need to deal with it, I was finally able to temporarily remove the decent mask I had been wearing since the moment I saw Cen Weiyu, I concentrated all my strength on my face, twisted my facial features into a hideous look, and in the next time period, I quickly recovered normal.

Getting along with Cen Weiyu, or Qi Guanwei is an extremely difficult test for me. I have to control the trembling of every eyelash to avoid exposing my malice by too fast a frequency.

I have to seduce him, I have to make him fall in love with me.

Judging from Cen Weiyu's performance, it is really difficult to chase him.First of all, he is homophobic, and gender is a natural barrier that cannot be overcome; secondly, there is a huge difference in social status between me and him.He was born wealthy and born in the upper class. Apart from the accumulation of his father's generation, he is also talented himself. He is the youngest professor at Nantah University.

And me?Jiulouyu, who has a rural household registration and is idle, has found the most decent job in the past 25 years as being a fake boyfriend for Tang Kexin.

Calculated by pinching fingers, I not only become a low-ranking person in society, but also contribute to the flames when I am close to the iron gate of the prison.

Why does Cen Weiyu like such a person?

It's over, the revolutionary work has not yet begun, and it has reached a dead end. I am so anxious that I want to pull my hair out.

"Wake up," Cen Weiyu said in time to prevent my brain's cpu from overloading and exploding.

I regained my senses and looked up into the intensive care unit. Tang Kexin's eyelashes trembled violently, and she was about to open, and she really woke up.

"Dingling bell" Cen Weiyu didn't go in, turned around and walked to the console, and rang the calling bell.

Not long after, the doctor and several nurses who had left earlier appeared outside the emergency room. He nodded at us and led the nurses into the intensive care unit.

In the past 10 minutes or so, he led someone out and said to Cen Weiyu, "The patient's mood is relatively stable, and he will be transferred to the general ward. Family members will visit later."

Cen Weiyu nodded, indicating that she understood.

I saw several nurses and nurses carry Tang Kexin into a wheelchair and out of the emergency room. Tang Kexin was still on a ventilator. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a sullen face and no energy.

Soon he noticed me standing outside, and he tried hard to smile at me, moved his lips but didn't make a sound.

I read the lip shape, and what he said was, "I made it."

I said in my heart, yes, I succeeded, and I almost sent myself down.

Tang Kexin was sent to the general ward, from the beginning to the end he didn't look in the direction of Cen Weiyu station.

Watching Tang Kexin's figure disappear into the end of his vision, Cen Weiyu suddenly said: "I want you to take care of him during his hospitalization."

Of course, I wish for it.

"This is what I should do," I tried my best to show my concern for Tang Kexin, Cen Weiyu didn't have a good impression of me before, since he wanted to chase him, of course he had to hurry up and clean himself up, at least he had to change his impression to - although he was full of lies but sympathetic people.

Cen Weiyu still had something to say, but at this moment, his cell phone vibrated one after another, and the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be in an urgent situation that must be done by him, making calls one after another.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then turned off the screen, "Sorry, I'll be right back." After saying this, he turned and left the intensive care unit.

I can't wish for it, and getting along with him is no less than walking a tightrope for me. I must always pay attention to my expression and tone so that he doesn't look suspicious.

After Cen Weiyu left, I suddenly became dizzy and dizzy. I propped my arms on the glass to prevent myself from falling to my knees due to exhaustion. The physical discomfort aroused my memory, as if I hadn't eaten yet.

I shook my head, tried to cheer myself up, went to the self-service vending machine and bought a piece of plum rice ball, and ate half of it in two or three.The remaining half is packed in a transparent paper bag and put in your pocket. The food is decomposed and the hungry organs are nourished.I regained some strength, and walked slowly to the general ward where Tang Kexin was transferred.

"Tell Cen Weiyu that you want to live with me," I told Tang Kexin in a cold tone while sitting next to Tang Kexin's hospital bed.

Tang Kexin was wearing a blue and white hospital gown leaning against the pillow, her fingers on the back twisted together, "Brother Qing, what should I do next?"

Looking at Tang Kexin's shy and longing expression, a moment of regret flashed in my heart. The grievances and grievances of the previous life should have ended with the previous life. Now I am not Qingyangbi, and Cen Weiyu is not Qi Guanwei.I stubbornly refused to let go of everything, stubbornly locked myself in the previous life, unilaterally continued the grievances, and even almost killed Tang Kexin because of my own selfishness.

But this trace of regret was quickly obliterated, wasn't it all Tang Kexin's voluntary?Isn't he stupid?

"Call Yi Zhongtian and tell him that you are in the hospital and almost died." I seriously gave advice to Tang Kexin, the only chance I could get close to Cen Weiyu was Tang Kexin, and Tang Kexin had to be tied tightly to my side.

For this reason, I need to give him practical suggestions, so that the relationship between him and Yi Zhongtian can progress, and let him fully trust me and become my chains to restrain Cen Weiyu.

The so-called authority is obsessed with onlookers, I see it far more clearly than Tang Kexin, and his weight in Yi Zhongtian's heart is more important than he thinks.

I'm also meaner than Tang Kexin, how do I choose between winning people and winning hearts?If you can keep people by your side with the moral kidnapping that I would die without you, why not do it?

"But my brother," Tang Kexin hesitated.

"Call, I'll stop him." Tang Kexin had never trusted me unconditionally, obediently took out her cell phone and made a call.

I got up and left, leaving him a relatively private space.

The weather in August changed quickly, and it only took a blink of an eye to go from clear sky to torrential rain. I stood in the corridor and looked downstairs.

The leaden curtain hangs down from the sky, and the raindrops weigh heavily on the ground, gradually forming water mist, mixed with dust and water vapor, and the space between the sky and the earth looks a bit blurred.The sudden torrential rain caught everyone off guard, and I saw many people trying to block the rain with their arms as they struggled through the torrential rain.

Warriors kept breaking through the rain, and I saw a familiar figure——Yi Zhongtian.His footsteps are more urgent than anyone else, as if what is urging him forward is not the downpour, but other inseparable things.

Another protagonist is on the scene, and it's time for me to call the curtain down.

I have another important job to stop the big villain from disturbing Romeo and Juliet, so what am I?The hero who protects love?In other words, the big brother who guards love?

Amused by my own thoughts, I left from the corridor to the information desk and bought a ten-yuan plastic umbrella.

Alright, the big brother who guards love is going to defeat the big villain.

Rather than being the big brother who guards love, I am more of a door god. I am guarding the gate of the hospital with an umbrella. The overwhelming sound of rain swallows up the rest of the small sounds in the world. There are few people outside the hospital. A single voice, a single view, I had the illusion that I was the only one left in the world.

The tongue of the rain licked my trousers, it was sticky and clammy.

The person I was waiting for did not show up for a long time, and the Tianhe River poured backwards into a reservoir at the entrance of the hospital for a long time, and the rainwater spread to the third staircase.

A simple Volkswagen parked in the temporary parking space on both sides of the hospital. Due to the heavy rain, the car could not be parked directly at the gate. The door of the left driver's seat was opened from the inside, and a person walked out of it. He was handsome and stern. , Cen Weiyu stood next to the car with a big black umbrella, as if hesitating whether to go to the hospital under the heavy rain.

I raised the ten-yuan plastic umbrella above my head and rushed into the pouring rain with heroic steps. It was swept away, leaving me shivering in the wind and rain holding the bare umbrella handle.

Being drowned, I shivered, and leaned towards Cen Weiyu with deep feet and shallow feet. I originally wanted to act out a romantic scene of picking up people on a rainy day, but now the romance has been washed away by the rainstorm. The ground chicken feathers are ten to ten in a mess.

I have always been unwilling to give up easily, so I strenuously walked to Cen Weiyu's side, my clothes were already soaked, and my slightly long forehead hair was twisted into wet wisps to block my eyes. The blurry silhouette in the field of vision said loudly: "It's raining too fast, I'm worried that you don't have an umbrella." He raised the bare umbrella handle in his hand to show that what he said was true.

The rain was too loud and too urgent, even though I increased the volume, the sound was still covered by the rain, Cen Weiyu didn't move, I was half blind at the moment, I couldn't see clearly when I opened my eyelashes hard, he seemed to be looking at me, it seemed Not there, his expression was blurred by the rain curtain and I couldn't read it.

Vaguely speculated that he was laughing at me?

Before I could distinguish his expression, a big umbrella suddenly appeared in the sky above my head, and the rainwater hit the umbrella, making a thumping sound, which made me feel a lot better.

In order to block me together without physical contact, Cen Weiyu tilted the umbrella towards me with the strength of his wrist, but he stood upright, and only the umbrella was leaning towards me.

His voice, which had always been cold to me, became softer in the rain, "Go to shelter from the rain first."

I followed him step by step, the black umbrella above my head was like a small house, keeping the dense wind and rain out of the door, protecting Cen Weiyu and me from the noise of the torrential rain, I felt strangely relieved.

The sensation was fleeting, and I put the tip of my tongue against the palate and blew a hooligan whistle.

Yo, gentleman.