Chapter 71
Liang Muchen raised his thick eyebrows, and handed the report to Ling Feng, asking him to pay the fee.
Ling Feng opened the door, and looked suspiciously at the empty corridor. He clearly felt that there was someone outside the door, but when he opened it, there was nothing.
who is it?
Xu Nuo hid in the opposite ward in fear, and only came out when he heard that Ling Feng had gone far away.
Almost being discovered, she came out and cast worried eyes into the opposite office. Liang Muchen was still inside, talking with the doctor, with a serious look, completely ignoring the stomach cancer the doctor said.
As if the sick person wasn't him at all.
Xu Nuo looked at it, and suddenly came up with an idea.
Since the relationship between Liang Muchen and his father can only be eased if one party shows weakness, it is better to let Liang Muchen be the one who bows his head first.
It's just that some small tricks are needed.
Xu Nuo quietly left the outpatient department where Liang Muchen was, and then went back to the inpatient department. Her attending doctor was a respectable old professor who worked as the vice president of the hospital.
Vice President, you should have the right to do something you shouldn't do.
"Well, how can this work, absolutely not..." The old professor shook his head again and again, sternly rejecting the promised request.
Promise and vow to achieve the goal, "Old professor, I believe you understand Liang Muchen's stomach problem. He is lacking in rest to get to this state. If he doesn't use some special measures, he won't let go of work and rest. You can ask him to be in charge of diagnosing and treating him." It’s enough for the doctor to write a list of needing to be hospitalized, and this is another way for you to save lives, and I’m his wife, so I won’t harm him.”
Xu Nuo sighed, but the worry on his face was so real that he couldn't pretend it.
Hospitalization, as long as it can let him rest and ease the relationship between him and his father, why not do it.
So the old professor must pass this test!
"Please, Professor."
"You girl, I'll prescribe it for you, I'll prescribe it for you." The old professor couldn't help it. Xiaozhi, who couldn't stand the promise, justified it with emotion, and couldn't offend Liang Muchen, "Remember, this matter must be kept secret. During Mr. Liang’s hospitalization, we only gave him a little nutrition injection, and we didn’t do any other treatment for the patient’s body.”
"Okay, thank you professor, I have to trouble you to inform the news as soon as possible."
After Xu Nuo happily waited for the old professor to turn on the phone, he immediately took out his mobile phone to call Liang Muchen, and the call took a while to connect.
"What's the matter?" Every time he spoke, he spoke in such a soft tone, always with a little hoarseness.
Xu Nuo's heart softened, and he almost forgot what he wanted to say, "The press conference is over. Where are you? I'll go find you. We haven't finished talking about the agreement yet."
Liang Muchen crumpled the medical records in his hands, frowned, and squinted at Ling Feng who was going through the admission procedures for him, "I have something to deal with, I'll go back later."
"I'll find you!" Xu Nuo blurted out.
There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, and he could hear his rather strange variation of breathing, "So proactive, huh?"
"I have serious matters to discuss, and I won't hand over Mrs. Xu." Xu Nuo really thought so in his heart, but it's not talking about it now.
"Wait until I get back to find you." He lightly comforted the little man's excited emotions, and his impatient brows and eyes became gentle.
"Why didn't you tell me where you are?" Xu Nuo concluded that Liang Muchen must still be in the hospital, but why he refused to tell?
"Master, I want you to sign." Ling Feng interrupted Liang Muchen's phone call, and handed him the admission form in front of him.
"I'll call you back in a while, dear."
Liang Muchen hung up the phone, left his signature eloquently on the admission procedures, and then said to Ling Feng, "Salt water should be finished within two hours, arrange a car for me then, and I'll go back to the villa."
"Master, are you not in the hospital anymore?"
"Can't stop." He took the admission procedure handed over by the nurse at the toll window, glanced at it, threw it to Ling Feng, and went straight to the familiar water hanging place.
When he got busy, his stomach problems would become serious, so he gradually became familiar with the layout of the hospital, and he knew exactly how long it would take to hang the salt water.
Liang Muchen's hand was pricked with a needle, and Ling Feng came over.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Feng has followed him for many years, but he can tell if anything is wrong with Ling Feng.
In fact, Ling Feng is also a very simple person. He lost his parents since childhood, besides Liang Muchen, it is Liang Muchen.
"Master, Madam called just now. I told her that you are in the hospital. Madam should be here now."
Liang Muchen looked up at the salt water bottle hanging on the shelf. Today's quantity seems to be less than usual, "Go downstairs and wait for her, take a spare coat, it's cold outside."
Ling Feng went out in response, and Liang Muchen stared at the salt water bottle dripping water drop by drop.
After dark, the temperature dropped even lower. The news said that this year's low temperature set a new record in history. There was also an incident of freezing to death in a certain area.
When Xu Nuo and Ling Feng came in, Liang Muchen quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep on the recliner.
Xu Nuo gently turned off the TV that was reporting the news, and walked in front of Liang Muchen. When his handsome face was quiet, he was even more refined.
It's just that he has been in the mall for a long time, and suppressed this bit of elegance, leaving only a decisive businessman's atmosphere.
"Ling Feng, help me carry him to the ward to sleep." Xu Nuo turned his head and called Ling Feng in a low voice.
Ling Feng shook his head, "Master is a very light sleeper, if you move him, he will wake up."
"Then you bring me a blanket."
Xu Nuo waited for Ling Feng to go out, and carefully took a picture of Zhang Liang Muchen sleeping soundly in salt water with his mobile phone, clicked send in the dialog box of grandpa, and quickly edited a message to avoid the old man's worry.
"Grandpa, the tactics have changed, so I'll trouble you to come here now. Mu Chen has been busy with the company these few days, and he suffered from a stomach ailment from being tired. The doctor said there was nothing serious, and he fell asleep in the hospital. When you came over , Remember to ask Father Liang to go with you."
Liang Yi had lived most of his life, and he was very smart. He knew about Liang Muchen's stomach problem, so he worriedly called a car and went directly to his son's villa.
Liang Zhengtian, who was tasting tea, saw his father coming, and rushed out to greet him, but before he could speak, Liang Yi couldn't help but drag him out.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Both of them are not young, and Liang Yi gasped for breath during the tugging, "What else can I do, of course I will take you to see your precious son. For so many years, since he went to boarding school, he has never told his family anything. Tired and sick, what do we know? Isn’t it all carried by that bastard alone!”
"Mu Chen is sick!" Liang Zhengtian nervously grabbed his father's hand, "Didn't you host the press conference a few hours ago?"
"The press conference, the press conference, you know the press conference, the fact that MK is listed in New York is not all you have been thinking about. In order to satisfy your wish, your son can pave the way for the development of the company in New York. Tired Is hospitalised!"
"What! Hospitalized?" Liang Zhengtian's old face immediately turned pale, "Quick, go to the hospital now."
Shen Zimei heard the sound and saw the father and son walking out with each other's arms, she hurried forward, "Elder-in-law, what happened?"
"Just leave it alone." Liang Yi glanced at Shen Zimei with an uneasy expression, and got into the car with Liang Zhengtian.
Compared to Liang Yi who already knew that Liang Muchen was fine, Liang Zhengtian was much more anxious. He who was always calm, sighed left and right in the car.
"Okay, look at you, what do you look like? If you are in such a hurry, you can't talk to Chen Chen calmly. For so many years, you father and son have been angry with each other, and everything is for each other, and you are not small It's a child, is it interesting to make such a fuss!"
Liang Yi said these words a hundred times, but neither father nor son could hear them. Today, the news that Liang Muchen had passed out in the hospital bed made Liang Zhengtian, who is his father, no longer able to maintain his stubbornness.
"Wait until the hospital and see how he is doing first."
City A People's Hospital welcomed two elderly father and son at around nine o'clock in the evening when there was a snowstorm.
Liang Zhengtian walked in front of his father, and first arrived at the treatment room where Liang Muchen was drinking water.
Because the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the door was closed, Liang Zhengtian paused, and the hand that was about to open the door trembled slightly as it rested on the doorknob because of his age.
In the treatment room, Liang Muchen was lying on the bench, sleeping with his head on his side, his deep face was quiet and handsome, his figure was slender, the blankets in the hospital were obviously not enough to cover his whole body, until his chest was covered with a women's purple down jacket.
Above the down jacket was a pair of hands that were tightly held together.
Next to him was Xu Nuo who was also asleep, leaning on Liang Muchen's arm, sleeping soundly, Xu Nuo was only wearing a thin sweater, and with her slender body, she could vaguely see the unevenness of her spine.
Liang Muchen breathed in and out, the fur on the hat of the down jacket swayed mischievously from side to side.
He was the only patient in the wide and pure white treatment room. Liang Zhengtian could still clearly see the bags under his peach blossom eyes through a glass pane.
Ever since Liang Muchen entered junior high school, Liang Zhengtian seldom knew anything about this genius son, except for the perfect score papers that would be placed on his desk after every exam.
After becoming an adult, what Liang Muchen handed over to Liang Zhengtian's desk became various business performances, which climbed year after year and were unstoppable.
There is almost no communication between father and son.
Liang Zhengtian still remembered that when Liang Muchen was six years old, crying with snot and tears, he shouted at himself, "Give me back my mother!"
At that time, Liang Muchen was just like a child, who would cry and make trouble if he didn't get it, but after that time, Liang Muchen never cried again, and even smiled less until there was none.
"Xiao Xu informed me to come here. She has been guarding Chen Chen. This time, Chen Chen is safe and sound. She is asleep now. She must be exhausted from the listing in New York." Liang Yi stood in front of his son. Looking at his wrinkled face, he suddenly felt that he seemed to care very little about this kid. In front of the sleeping young couple, the two of them seemed incompetent as fathers.
"Mu Tian will be back in a few months, I can share some burden for Mu Chen." Liang Zhengtian retracted his callused hand hanging on the doorknob, and answered his father.
"It's okay to let him come back. My Liang family will never treat every descendant badly, but the rules cannot be broken. Chen Chen is the eldest son, and he has the right to inherit. You should keep this in mind."
"Dad, I see." Liang Zhengtian nodded in agreement, sighed secretly, and looked at Xu Nuo who was lying beside Liang Muchen in the treatment room.
He remembered what the old housekeeper had said during the day, "Dad, Xu promises that this little girl rejected the agreement proposed by Mu Chen at the exchange meeting. Among all the enterprises in the province, only Xu's family did not sign the agreement."
Liang Yi grimaced, snorted in displeasure, and put his hands behind his back, "You think Xiao Xu is just like those random girls outside, but let me tell you, she is not only full of ink, but also has a backbone." Girl!"
"Yes." Liang Zhengtian rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassedly with an old face, "I do have some brains."
(End of this chapter)
Liang Muchen raised his thick eyebrows, and handed the report to Ling Feng, asking him to pay the fee.
Ling Feng opened the door, and looked suspiciously at the empty corridor. He clearly felt that there was someone outside the door, but when he opened it, there was nothing.
who is it?
Xu Nuo hid in the opposite ward in fear, and only came out when he heard that Ling Feng had gone far away.
Almost being discovered, she came out and cast worried eyes into the opposite office. Liang Muchen was still inside, talking with the doctor, with a serious look, completely ignoring the stomach cancer the doctor said.
As if the sick person wasn't him at all.
Xu Nuo looked at it, and suddenly came up with an idea.
Since the relationship between Liang Muchen and his father can only be eased if one party shows weakness, it is better to let Liang Muchen be the one who bows his head first.
It's just that some small tricks are needed.
Xu Nuo quietly left the outpatient department where Liang Muchen was, and then went back to the inpatient department. Her attending doctor was a respectable old professor who worked as the vice president of the hospital.
Vice President, you should have the right to do something you shouldn't do.
"Well, how can this work, absolutely not..." The old professor shook his head again and again, sternly rejecting the promised request.
Promise and vow to achieve the goal, "Old professor, I believe you understand Liang Muchen's stomach problem. He is lacking in rest to get to this state. If he doesn't use some special measures, he won't let go of work and rest. You can ask him to be in charge of diagnosing and treating him." It’s enough for the doctor to write a list of needing to be hospitalized, and this is another way for you to save lives, and I’m his wife, so I won’t harm him.”
Xu Nuo sighed, but the worry on his face was so real that he couldn't pretend it.
Hospitalization, as long as it can let him rest and ease the relationship between him and his father, why not do it.
So the old professor must pass this test!
"Please, Professor."
"You girl, I'll prescribe it for you, I'll prescribe it for you." The old professor couldn't help it. Xiaozhi, who couldn't stand the promise, justified it with emotion, and couldn't offend Liang Muchen, "Remember, this matter must be kept secret. During Mr. Liang’s hospitalization, we only gave him a little nutrition injection, and we didn’t do any other treatment for the patient’s body.”
"Okay, thank you professor, I have to trouble you to inform the news as soon as possible."
After Xu Nuo happily waited for the old professor to turn on the phone, he immediately took out his mobile phone to call Liang Muchen, and the call took a while to connect.
"What's the matter?" Every time he spoke, he spoke in such a soft tone, always with a little hoarseness.
Xu Nuo's heart softened, and he almost forgot what he wanted to say, "The press conference is over. Where are you? I'll go find you. We haven't finished talking about the agreement yet."
Liang Muchen crumpled the medical records in his hands, frowned, and squinted at Ling Feng who was going through the admission procedures for him, "I have something to deal with, I'll go back later."
"I'll find you!" Xu Nuo blurted out.
There was a chuckle on the other end of the phone, and he could hear his rather strange variation of breathing, "So proactive, huh?"
"I have serious matters to discuss, and I won't hand over Mrs. Xu." Xu Nuo really thought so in his heart, but it's not talking about it now.
"Wait until I get back to find you." He lightly comforted the little man's excited emotions, and his impatient brows and eyes became gentle.
"Why didn't you tell me where you are?" Xu Nuo concluded that Liang Muchen must still be in the hospital, but why he refused to tell?
"Master, I want you to sign." Ling Feng interrupted Liang Muchen's phone call, and handed him the admission form in front of him.
"I'll call you back in a while, dear."
Liang Muchen hung up the phone, left his signature eloquently on the admission procedures, and then said to Ling Feng, "Salt water should be finished within two hours, arrange a car for me then, and I'll go back to the villa."
"Master, are you not in the hospital anymore?"
"Can't stop." He took the admission procedure handed over by the nurse at the toll window, glanced at it, threw it to Ling Feng, and went straight to the familiar water hanging place.
When he got busy, his stomach problems would become serious, so he gradually became familiar with the layout of the hospital, and he knew exactly how long it would take to hang the salt water.
Liang Muchen's hand was pricked with a needle, and Ling Feng came over.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Feng has followed him for many years, but he can tell if anything is wrong with Ling Feng.
In fact, Ling Feng is also a very simple person. He lost his parents since childhood, besides Liang Muchen, it is Liang Muchen.
"Master, Madam called just now. I told her that you are in the hospital. Madam should be here now."
Liang Muchen looked up at the salt water bottle hanging on the shelf. Today's quantity seems to be less than usual, "Go downstairs and wait for her, take a spare coat, it's cold outside."
Ling Feng went out in response, and Liang Muchen stared at the salt water bottle dripping water drop by drop.
After dark, the temperature dropped even lower. The news said that this year's low temperature set a new record in history. There was also an incident of freezing to death in a certain area.
When Xu Nuo and Ling Feng came in, Liang Muchen quietly closed his eyes and fell asleep on the recliner.
Xu Nuo gently turned off the TV that was reporting the news, and walked in front of Liang Muchen. When his handsome face was quiet, he was even more refined.
It's just that he has been in the mall for a long time, and suppressed this bit of elegance, leaving only a decisive businessman's atmosphere.
"Ling Feng, help me carry him to the ward to sleep." Xu Nuo turned his head and called Ling Feng in a low voice.
Ling Feng shook his head, "Master is a very light sleeper, if you move him, he will wake up."
"Then you bring me a blanket."
Xu Nuo waited for Ling Feng to go out, and carefully took a picture of Zhang Liang Muchen sleeping soundly in salt water with his mobile phone, clicked send in the dialog box of grandpa, and quickly edited a message to avoid the old man's worry.
"Grandpa, the tactics have changed, so I'll trouble you to come here now. Mu Chen has been busy with the company these few days, and he suffered from a stomach ailment from being tired. The doctor said there was nothing serious, and he fell asleep in the hospital. When you came over , Remember to ask Father Liang to go with you."
Liang Yi had lived most of his life, and he was very smart. He knew about Liang Muchen's stomach problem, so he worriedly called a car and went directly to his son's villa.
Liang Zhengtian, who was tasting tea, saw his father coming, and rushed out to greet him, but before he could speak, Liang Yi couldn't help but drag him out.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
Both of them are not young, and Liang Yi gasped for breath during the tugging, "What else can I do, of course I will take you to see your precious son. For so many years, since he went to boarding school, he has never told his family anything. Tired and sick, what do we know? Isn’t it all carried by that bastard alone!”
"Mu Chen is sick!" Liang Zhengtian nervously grabbed his father's hand, "Didn't you host the press conference a few hours ago?"
"The press conference, the press conference, you know the press conference, the fact that MK is listed in New York is not all you have been thinking about. In order to satisfy your wish, your son can pave the way for the development of the company in New York. Tired Is hospitalised!"
"What! Hospitalized?" Liang Zhengtian's old face immediately turned pale, "Quick, go to the hospital now."
Shen Zimei heard the sound and saw the father and son walking out with each other's arms, she hurried forward, "Elder-in-law, what happened?"
"Just leave it alone." Liang Yi glanced at Shen Zimei with an uneasy expression, and got into the car with Liang Zhengtian.
Compared to Liang Yi who already knew that Liang Muchen was fine, Liang Zhengtian was much more anxious. He who was always calm, sighed left and right in the car.
"Okay, look at you, what do you look like? If you are in such a hurry, you can't talk to Chen Chen calmly. For so many years, you father and son have been angry with each other, and everything is for each other, and you are not small It's a child, is it interesting to make such a fuss!"
Liang Yi said these words a hundred times, but neither father nor son could hear them. Today, the news that Liang Muchen had passed out in the hospital bed made Liang Zhengtian, who is his father, no longer able to maintain his stubbornness.
"Wait until the hospital and see how he is doing first."
City A People's Hospital welcomed two elderly father and son at around nine o'clock in the evening when there was a snowstorm.
Liang Zhengtian walked in front of his father, and first arrived at the treatment room where Liang Muchen was drinking water.
Because the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the door was closed, Liang Zhengtian paused, and the hand that was about to open the door trembled slightly as it rested on the doorknob because of his age.
In the treatment room, Liang Muchen was lying on the bench, sleeping with his head on his side, his deep face was quiet and handsome, his figure was slender, the blankets in the hospital were obviously not enough to cover his whole body, until his chest was covered with a women's purple down jacket.
Above the down jacket was a pair of hands that were tightly held together.
Next to him was Xu Nuo who was also asleep, leaning on Liang Muchen's arm, sleeping soundly, Xu Nuo was only wearing a thin sweater, and with her slender body, she could vaguely see the unevenness of her spine.
Liang Muchen breathed in and out, the fur on the hat of the down jacket swayed mischievously from side to side.
He was the only patient in the wide and pure white treatment room. Liang Zhengtian could still clearly see the bags under his peach blossom eyes through a glass pane.
Ever since Liang Muchen entered junior high school, Liang Zhengtian seldom knew anything about this genius son, except for the perfect score papers that would be placed on his desk after every exam.
After becoming an adult, what Liang Muchen handed over to Liang Zhengtian's desk became various business performances, which climbed year after year and were unstoppable.
There is almost no communication between father and son.
Liang Zhengtian still remembered that when Liang Muchen was six years old, crying with snot and tears, he shouted at himself, "Give me back my mother!"
At that time, Liang Muchen was just like a child, who would cry and make trouble if he didn't get it, but after that time, Liang Muchen never cried again, and even smiled less until there was none.
"Xiao Xu informed me to come here. She has been guarding Chen Chen. This time, Chen Chen is safe and sound. She is asleep now. She must be exhausted from the listing in New York." Liang Yi stood in front of his son. Looking at his wrinkled face, he suddenly felt that he seemed to care very little about this kid. In front of the sleeping young couple, the two of them seemed incompetent as fathers.
"Mu Tian will be back in a few months, I can share some burden for Mu Chen." Liang Zhengtian retracted his callused hand hanging on the doorknob, and answered his father.
"It's okay to let him come back. My Liang family will never treat every descendant badly, but the rules cannot be broken. Chen Chen is the eldest son, and he has the right to inherit. You should keep this in mind."
"Dad, I see." Liang Zhengtian nodded in agreement, sighed secretly, and looked at Xu Nuo who was lying beside Liang Muchen in the treatment room.
He remembered what the old housekeeper had said during the day, "Dad, Xu promises that this little girl rejected the agreement proposed by Mu Chen at the exchange meeting. Among all the enterprises in the province, only Xu's family did not sign the agreement."
Liang Yi grimaced, snorted in displeasure, and put his hands behind his back, "You think Xiao Xu is just like those random girls outside, but let me tell you, she is not only full of ink, but also has a backbone." Girl!"
"Yes." Liang Zhengtian rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassedly with an old face, "I do have some brains."
(End of this chapter)
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