Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 234
Hearing this, Tang Qingya, who was originally in a sad mood, burst out laughing and said, "Why do you have such thoughts?"

"Look at them, is there a normal one?" Qin Xiong quietly pointed to the patients on his level, and said softly.

"Hehe, with such a clear mind, how can you be that kind of patient? Didn't you worry about disturbing your code before? The wards on the depression floor are basically full. There are no single rooms, only this floor has them." Tang Qing Ya explained with a smile.

"I was shocked, I thought I was really hopeless, but, living with these people all day long, normal people will probably become abnormal." Qin Xiong complained.

"That's something that can't be helped. Living here is mainly for the convenience of taking medication on time, and adjusting it in time according to the situation. If you finish typing, you can also go out for a walk. Just come back on time for meals, sleep and doctor's rounds. .” Tang Qingya.

"Okay... Friends from the Writer's Village, don't you know my situation?" Qin Xiong thought for a while and asked again.

"Except for my sister, no one else knows, I have already told you." Tang Qingya said.

"Okay, I've worked hard for you these days. When I need to ask for help, just tell me directly. In fact, observing these patients is quite rewarding. You will understand a lot of things." Qin Xiong sighed.

"Don't think too much about it. Don't worry too much about the update. Just keep writing down. Rome wasn't built in a day." Tang Qingya comforted.

"Suddenly found that you are much more pleasing to the eye than before." Qin Xiong teased.

"Was I ugly before?" Tang Qingya feigned anger.

"No, no, this is good..." Qin Xiong took the luggage, opened it and looked, and found that everything he wanted was inside, very complete, and he was a little surprised.

"I used to prepare these things every time we went out, now you can prepare these too." Qin Xiong said with emotion.

"In the past, I didn't like to worry about it. I tried not to interfere with what I could do for you. If it made you suffer, I will definitely help you share more in the future." Tang Qingya reflected.

"Don't say anything, hug one, they are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and embrace each other!" Qin Xiong didn't want to pursue too much, and opened his hands on his own initiative.

Tang Qingya blended into his embrace very cooperatively, and hugged him as hard as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

Feeling Tang Qingya's love and attachment to him, Qin Xiong gently stroked her back and comforted her: "It's okay, I will get better soon..."

"But, this kind of disease can only be controlled, and it's not going to get better. It's all my fault..." Tang Qingya said sadly.

"Compared to other terminal illnesses, diseases that can be controlled are already minor problems. I didn't take it seriously, so don't blame yourself. Don't turn around and both of you are dealing with serious illnesses. That way Yiyi is too pitiful. It is." Qin Xiong explained.

"Well, there are indispensable people in the writer's village. My sister has a big heart, so I have to go back and keep an eye on it. If you need anything, call me anytime." Tang Qingya.

"Okay, you go, I'm fine, after going through all this, I have completely figured it out, and living happily is more important than anything else." Qin Xiong said calmly.

After hearing this, Tang Qingya kissed him on the cheek forcefully, and then reluctantly went back.

After Qin Xiongwo coded a chapter update in the ward, when he was about to upload it, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Diandian Chinese website had released a list of newly promoted "Platinum Masters", with a total of 25 people, including 6 Platinum writers and 19 Great Master writers name.

At the same time, the website also announced the TOP50 author index of the year. Qin Xiong's book is ranked 9th in the male frequency list and 15th in the overall list. The data has exploded many platinum writers and ancient masters.

This statistic and results were somewhat beyond Qin Xiong's expectations. He just felt that his book was popular and highly discussed, but he didn't expect it to be so eye-catching. No wonder he could become a god.

At the end of the update, Qin Xiong found that the book review area was also full of joy. Those book friends who supported him all the way, some encouraged him with rewards, and some shared their joy with building buildings and storytelling. Everyone was very happy for him.

Soon, someone in the group where Qin Xiong belonged to also reposted this news, and writers who were newly promoted to the list all bubbled up and gave out red envelopes in the group, and there were also many ancient masters who were peeping at the screen .

In the member group of Xiangcheng.com Writers Association, President Zhang Wenshan also forwarded the link immediately.

"Congratulations Daxiong, among the male writers in our association, there is finally a little bit of a god." Zhang Wenshan.

"Congratulations Daxiong, this time you really turned around. When you go out to a meeting on behalf of the association in the future, don't shrink your head and pretend to be on the street. From now on, you will also be the face of our Xiangcheng Internet circle!" Leng Qiuhan.

"Brother Xiong is mighty, shouldn't there be applause and red envelopes here?" Lei Xinyue.

"It's so inspirational. Brother Xiong, you will be my role model in the future. I must write a book well and become a god as soon as possible!"

"Is it true that people with 'Xiong' in their name will eventually rise up, I want to change my name..."

"There must be red envelopes, and there will also be dinners. Let's make an appointment later, and I will treat you to dinner, so we can have a good time." Seeing this, Qin Xiong sent out red envelopes to express his gratitude, and started to make dinner appointments.

"Don't be so troublesome. If you make such a big noise, the local TV station will definitely go to interview it. Secretary Li Songling may also go to have a look. It will be convenient and comfortable to hold a banquet directly in the writer's village." Zhang Wenshan said .

"That's fine. I'll arrange it when the time comes. Everyone who can come, try to come as much as possible. If you can be happy, maybe you can get rich and become a god later on." Qin Xiong.

All the groups where Qin Xiong was present became lively because of this good news. Seeing that it was impossible to hide the news, he also transferred the news to his circle of friends.

Soon, the number of likes and comments in Qin Xiong's circle of friends increased by an astonishing amount.

Not only that, the relevant leaders who saw the news also congratulated him one after another.

When Qin Xiong was trying to respond with his mobile phone, Bai Shiyu, a reporter from Xiangcheng TV Station, called directly.

"Great writer, congratulations, you became a god in one fell swoop..."

"Same joy, same joy..." Qin Xiong.

"A smart person like you must know the purpose of my call. If you are willing to accept the interview, I will be congratulated. Otherwise, I can only find a place to cry silently." Bai Shiyu laughed.

"As long as you don't make me so rare in the sky and nothing on the earth, I can accept your interview anytime." Qin Xiong also laughed.

"I knew you were a good person. In order to ensure the timeliness of the news, I will drive to you now. I will send out a newsletter first, and then broadcast the interview content later." Bai Shiyu said.

"Now? It's a bit inconvenient right now..." Qin Xiong said in embarrassment.

"Are you on a business trip?" Bai Shiyu asked.

"No, people are still in Xiangcheng." Qin Xiong said.

"Then there's no problem. No matter where you are, I'll find you in person. You don't need to run around." Bai Shiyu.

"Then you have to promise me that you will not say anything other than reporting on writing-related matters." Qin Xiong.

"What's the situation, mysterious? You don't have a new woman, do you? Are you living in her house?" Bai Shiyu asked in a low voice.

"No, forget it, I'll share the address with you..." After Qin Xiong finished speaking, he sent the location of the Second Hospital.

Bai Shiyu is a native of Xiangcheng, and he is very clear about the main departments of the Second Hospital.

Seeing this address, she suddenly felt a sudden shock, and immediately became worried.

She struggled for a few seconds, and said immediately: "If you are not in good condition and are not suitable for an interview, I don't have to do this news. Your body and health are the most important, and we are also friends."

"It's okay, it's not as bad as you imagined, the specific details will be discussed after you come over, let's just leave it at that." Qin Xiong replied.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiong continued to spread red envelopes in various groups while tidying up his appearance. He didn't want to give people an unhealthy and morbid state when he was being interviewed.

On the other side, Bai Shiyu thought for a while, feeling uneasy, and called Tang Qingya again, telling her about his upcoming interview with Qin Xiong in advance.

"If he's willing to be interviewed, there's no problem, don't worry."

After receiving Tang Qingya's reply, Bai Shiyu felt a little more at ease. After reporting her mission of going out for interviews to the director, she went to the nearby fruit shop and bought a large fruit basket.

Based on her friendship with Qin Xiong, even if it wasn't for an interview, she still had to bring something to visit.

"Son, seeing your dream come true, Dad is really happy for you. Let's bring Yiyi back for a meal at noon today. Let's celebrate?" At this time, his father Qin Zheng was also talking to Qin Xiong.

"I don't think it will be possible at noon. I will be interviewed by reporters later. In the evening, I will take Yiyi there." Qin Xiong replied.

"It's fine at night, it's important to be busy with business. Also, even if you are successful now, don't be proud, let alone drift. How you treat people in the past, you have to do the same now. You have to be more low-key and humble, understand?" Qin Zheng warned.

"I understand..." Qin Xiong.

After talking on the phone with his father, Qin Xiong found that all kinds of congratulatory messages in the phone were still pouring in.

But as Qin Xiong, who had already signed the Great God's contract, he was not as excited as everyone else, so he could only hold back his temper and reply one by one...

(End of this chapter)