Zhong Zhihong ran into the emergency room with a painful expression, lay down next to the hospital bed, and looked at his father's body.
Looking at his lifeless father with his eyes closed in front of him, he felt sad and burst into tears.
I am not ready to forgive him yet, nor am I ready to reconcile with him. I am still ready to argue with him and comment on what happened before.
But he left so suddenly.
He didn't give himself any chance to react.
He lay there sobbing, crying bitterly.
After more than ten years of being indifferent to each other, at this moment, I felt endless regrets welling up in my heart, with no way to vent them.
Many matters that I had been worrying about in the past seemed pale and powerless now, and it seemed that they were not so unforgivable.
In the corridor
Zhong Jiayou, who was busy answering the phone, stood by the window with a smile on his face. The calls came one after another, making his smile even more intense.
That proud smile could no longer be contained.
The doctor in the emergency room looked at the father and son and was speechless.
One looked filial and cried bitterly, while the other stood aside as if it had nothing to do with him, happily talking on the phone.
"That's necessary. Our operations must be in place this time. I just saw it. It's no problem to directly occupy the first place in the hot search this time! In just a moment, the number of fans following me has doubled! I'm still crazy.
The market is going up! According to this trend, I believe I can gain a lot of fans based on this wave of popularity! The resources here must be arranged for me as soon as possible!"
One call after another, either from the brokerage firm.
Or they are calls from other companies looking for people and cooperation.
There are also people who come directly to discuss salary and schedule with themselves.
He hung up one phone call, and another call came back immediately.
Quickly pick up
"Yes, yes, you can give me any resources you have and help me keep an eye on it. You know how busy I am here."
"You can go to my agent about schedules and remuneration. He is responsible for this. If there is any situation, go to him!"
"Really? That would be the best, but I can't leave here for the time being. You also know about my grandfather!"
After making more than a dozen calls in a row, there was a steady stream of calls coming.
He also enjoyed it endlessly and did not forget his role as a filial grandson.
Nearly an hour later, when he saw his father Zhong Zhihong walking out of the ward with a tired face, he finally stopped.
He quickly got together.
"Dad, don't be too sad. I'm sorry."
He sat next to his father, comforting him, and had no intention of going to the emergency room to see Zhong Youcai.
Now his mind is filled with the good news that he is going to become famous. Those two people have indeed set up their own business. Xiaosun's character has attracted a large number of fans' enthusiasm and support. They are crazily cheering for themselves and for themselves.
Support on the Internet, and the craze will come one after another, and you will immediately get a wave of advertising push from the website, and your popularity will double by then.
After a while, I suddenly heard the father beside me speak.
"Your grandfather's funeral is scheduled for three days later. Before he left, he told me where he wanted to be buried. It was buried next to your grandma's grave."
"Yeah, okay, that's fine."
Zhong Jiayou nodded and responded casually.
I don't have much affection for my biological grandfather. If I didn't use his popularity to develop subsequent characters and help my popularity increase, I wouldn't waste time here, so now for these things,
He doesn't want to worry about it, he can just follow his father's process. As long as it doesn't delay his own personality, he can say anything.
For me now, this grandfather, who has no background or strength, only has the value of helping me establish my character.
I don't expect to get anything more from him.
Zhong Youcai's funeral was arranged for three days later. The funeral was held in a funeral garden, which was a plot of land that he had purchased long ago.
The cemetery next to it is that of his wife.
the next day.
Zhong Jiayou's matter has attracted more and more attention, and many fans are supporting him.
Coupled with the fact that some people deliberately supported it, it quickly topped the list of hot searches and attracted the attention of the entire Internet.
Many people are expressing their opinions on this.
"I didn't expect that my favorite idol would be such a filial grandson. I love her so much!"
"Yeah, when he announced that he would temporarily give up all his work, I cried sadly all night. I didn't expect that he would be paying filial piety to my grandfather. I was so touched! He is indeed the Jiayou I like!"
"Jiayou, come on! We love you the most and we have to come back soon!"
"Although I don't know much about Zhong Jiayou, what he did is very consistent with the image of a star in my mind. Filial piety comes first. He can give up the opportunity to work and take care of the elderly with filial piety. This is a very rare thing.
It's much better than those celebrities who give up their filial piety for opportunities. No reason can compare to fulfilling their filial piety next to the hospital bed. I declare that Lu has become a fan!"
"Haha! A bunch of idiots!"
"What do you mean upstairs?"
"Hello upstairs, upstairs, I am the director of Nanshan Mental Hospital!"
"Thank you for your hard work upstairs, take him away quickly!"
"Isn't it just ordinary filial piety? What's more? Each one of them acts like he has never seen a filial son in hundreds of lifetimes. I wonder, isn't this what he should do? Do you still need to elevate him like this?"
"How many filial sons have there been since ancient times? Just this, just this, are you so moved?"
"If you don't like it, can you please stop complaining? Such a good Jiayou, what qualifications do you have to criticize him!"
"That is, do you know who Jiayou is? Do you know what a kind boy he is? What qualifications do you have to criticize here?"
Many fans are cheering crazily. Occasionally, a few people will jump out soberly, but they will be attacked by the crowd.
At this time, with the strong recommendation of several website experts, they each posted a few posts, making Kong Yuanzhou's matter barely squeezed into the top ten, hoping to attract everyone's attention and attention.
Western Region, Plateau Hospital.
Outside the intensive care unit, a woman was standing guard with her child.
Those are Kong Yuanzhou's wife and children.
In the corridor on the same floor, family members from other wards were eating and chatting in the corridor.
The woman was holding the child expressionlessly, and the mother and son were nestled outside the ward. Tears would fall from her cheeks at any time. Kong Yuanzhou's serious injury and critical illness brought great harm to the mother and son.
The blow was hard to accept for a while.
On the side, Tao Fei brought food to the two of them and handed it to them.
The woman took the meal with a numb face and prepared to feed the child.
Seeing the woman's sad expression, Tao Fei felt even more guilty and couldn't help but apologize again.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"
The woman wiped her tears, forced a smile with difficulty, and comforted her in turn.
"I have heard about Lao Kong. It has nothing to do with you. He was injured while guarding the border."
"For the sake of our country, we should!"
After the words fell, these two simple and simple words seemed to be imprinted in my mind, lingering on them.
Especially the last sentence, Tao Fei's eyes immediately turned red when she heard it. Looking at the woman's strong appearance, she felt both distressed and admired.
