Chapter 228

After that night, Han Yi didn't see Zhou Yunshen for a long time. He seemed to disappear from his world. His only contact with him was that he was an artist under his Yunyi company.

The paper bag prepared that night was like a knife to split the fragile relationship between them. It was like the cloth that had been rotten for many years. Once the wind blew, the hand rubbed it into ashes.

The temperature drop in recent days is the lowest in history. The end of the Soviet Union wrapped up Han Yi tightly. However, he still had a cold. At first, it was just a little bit. Han also suffered from self abuse and refused to go to the hospital or take medicine. He seemed to be exerting himself with his illness and had to dry himself up.

"Brother Han, why do you need it?"

The end of the Soviet Union was anxious to get angry, but Han also told her again that he was not allowed to say anything about his illness, and that he was not allowed to give up any of his arranged jobs. There was a great posture of being killed in the front line of work.

Su Mo was so distressed that he could only do his own job as well as he could, so that Han could eat warm food and drink some medicine and ginger soup.

At the end of the shooting in the field, Han also had a cough of pneumonia. In the middle of the night, he was not only coughing, but was very hot all over his body. He was scared to death and sent to the hospital to hang water.

It seems that people in the hospital are always full. There is no ward. At first, they are sitting and hanging water. Su Mo spent some money to arrange a bed across the aisle for Han to fall asleep. Unexpectedly, the scene was photographed by the paparazzi.

In the hospital, the movie emperor hung water to sleep in the hallway, and the next day he occupied the entertainment headlines. Because the cloud is now powerful, Han has not been special. He is praised for being grounded, saying that he is tired of work, and adds a word of dedication.

Han is also very speechless, Su Mo zizizi while feeding him porridge: "this is God's compensation for brother Han, on the headlines and hot search."

In addition to these two days, some fans found a special way to send warmth, but everything else was OK. Han also wanted to leave, but he had a fever and pneumonia did not show any signs of improvement, as if the diseases accumulated in recent years could not wait to break out.

He had no choice but to continue to pay attention to the doctor at the end of the hospital.

"What kind of food do you have

Su Mo said let him pick, Han also chose a pickle, Su Mo put a little pickle on the white porridge in the spoon and put it into Han Yi's mouth.

It was at this time that the man came. He walked like a strong wind, and his air pressure was so low that he could be very stuffy. He had just arrived at Su Mo, who was excited by his powerful aura. He turned and looked at the big boss whose face was as heavy as water. His spoon fell into the porridge and his tongue was knotted: "Zhou Mr. Zhou... "

Su Mo subconsciously wanted to slip away. He thought that there was his own love bean lying on the bed. He summoned up his courage to shake the rope under the terrible atmosphere of general manager Zhou: "what are you doing here? Look at brother Han? "

"Should the company give you a prize for making headlines so hard?"

Zhou Yunshen opened his mouth, and his anger in his eyes was like that of the cloud before the storm came, "eh?"

"Zhou Zhou always has no room Room... "

"ASU, you go out first."

Su Mo looked at him anxiously, or left, and looked back.

"Out?"

Zhou Yunshen sarcastically raised the corner of his mouth, "this is the corridor, how to get out? Out of the hospital? "

Han also does not know this man is which root Sutra wrong, does not accompany him carefully liver son to he here to scatter what prestige?

The corridor was not spacious at first. The old lady on the opposite side had a bad heart. After listening to Zhou Yunshen's tone, her face turned pale. Han Yi quickly took the big man's hand to his bedside station, and said painstakingly: "Mr. Zhou, this aisle is not spacious. Don't occupy the road. Don't be so frightening. The old lady in the opposite side is scared by you!"

Han's hands are cold, and his hands are cold as the sun.

Mr. Zhou's Han didn't notice the problem yet. Zhou Yunshen's eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the hand holding his hand. His bones were distinct. He was as thin as bamboo in the forest. His skin was even paler than before. The pale blue blood vessels on the back of his hand were clearly visible. There were several pinholes. Some of the changed colors were very eye-catching on his pale skin, which was a bit terrible.

Han Yi, who said that he hadn't heard the reply from Mr. Zhou for a long time:???

He followed Zhou Zong's eyes, immediately spread his claws like holding a soldering iron, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Man also exudes a terrible breath, like a raging lion, but he is restrained in his anger, but it makes people's heart tremble.

Han also in the heart is sad, carelessly grasps next, how? It's not a big girl.

He didn't wait for Zhou Zong to get angry and looked up at him.

"Go to the ward."

"But..."

"What a fart!" Mr. Zhou's face was cold and disgusted, "don't disgrace the company and think you can't afford to live in a ward. Cloud has not yet fallen to the point where artists need to sacrifice their bodies for news! "With that, Zhou Zong coldly swept him and turned away without nostalgia.

Su Mo is waiting around the corner, watching Mr. Zhou leave his trembling heart and return to his original position. He immediately runs like a rabbit to see if her brother Han is short of arms and legs.

General manager Zhou doesn't like brother Han. She has to pay double attention to him. According to gossip news, general manager Zhou used to work as an agent for brother Han. Anyway, he still has two or two feelings. How can he be so heartless now!

Men are big pig hooves!

Except her brother Han!

"I'm fine."

Han also went to sleep and felt that his heart had been ruined by Zhou Zong. He covered his head with a feeble quilt and said, "I'll sleep for a while."

Han couldn't sleep. About three minutes later, the nurse took him to the VIP ward. He was single. There were several pots of green plants and a very beautiful flower arrangement in the room, which was his favorite style. The flowers looked spiritual and the mood of people was better.

Su Mo sighed, "the conditions of this hospital are also very good. We also bring flowers. Brother Han, we should have moved in long ago. What aisle to sleep in? It's too aggrieved!"

Han also was absent in the "hum" sound. There was no smell of disinfectant in the ward, but it was a little fragrant, but not so obvious. It smelled like what he love. Is it a coincidence?

He changed a comfortable environment and soon fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dinner time. Sumo set a small table for him, and the dinner was very rich.

His favorite chicken soup, his favorite small fried ribs, a portion of fried vegetables, a tomato brisket, and a small dish of pickled vegetables, all of which are good in his heart.

Han also looked at dinner, and what was in his mind and was shot by a spade quickly, what was he thinking? Coincidence. How could he do this now?