Chapter 62 Understanding

Ren Zhaoyuan came at a quick pace, and his usual calm expression showed a rare anxiety. Tan Zheng strode forward to meet him, raised his hand to rest on Ren Zhaoyuan's elbow, and lowered his head slightly and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

There were other people around. Wang Yue and Chen Dao also followed them towards the middle. Ren Zhaoyuan didn't say it directly: "If something happens, we have to go back as soon as possible, and we will talk on the way."

The items that were photographed were delivered to the house by a special person, and the items in the hotel were explained to the staff to help them arrange and send them back, and the two drove directly back to S City.

Zhao Yuanqing's mother had an accident, a car accident.

Some time ago, various negative incidents of Rongsheng Media emerged one after another, and there were more and more rumors of its imminent collapse. Just two days ago, Zhao Yuanqing officially announced that Rongsheng Media would temporarily suspend operations.

The Zhao family has a solid foundation and will not collapse easily, but Rongsheng Media is the company with the best development, the strongest momentum and the greatest influence in the Zhao family in recent years.

Abandoning the media company is regarded as abandoning the car and protecting the handsome.

Various changes and new news never ceased to appear, and Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng never cared about them.

There is no deliberate avoidance of relevant information, and no attention is paid to it.

Even if the city is full of wind and rain outside, it has little to do with them.

But this time Zhao Yuanqing's mother's accidental car accident is at stake, and Ren Zhaoyuan can't be indifferent.

No matter how much Zhao Yuanqing has done, it has nothing to do with his mother, who Ren Zhaoyuan once called "mother" and who has been with him as a family for five years.

Severe acute injury, the current efforts to treat can only temporarily maintain basic vital signs. This private hospital has the shares of the Zhao family. The doctor bluntly said that the situation is not optimistic. Even if he really saves his life, it is very likely to become a vegetative state.

At this juncture, all the methods that can be thought of, maybe one in 10,000 may have to try, and if the coma time is short, the treatment will be a little more hopeful.

Zhao Yuanqing grabbed Zheng He outside the rescue room and begged him to call Ren Zhaoyuan.

Some of Ren Zhaoyuan's good friends can mobilize the most advanced medical equipment in the United States. When Ren Zhaoyuan went abroad, a designer who was with him suddenly fell ill. Zhao Yuanqing saw that person's voice in the local medical industry with his own eyes.

Ren Zhaoyuan has already contacted people after several turnovers outside the auction site. The equipment and medicines will arrive by air tomorrow morning, but what will happen in the ten-odd hours in between is unknown.

He learned on the phone that the situation was urgent and didn't have time to ask questions, and only when he saw Zheng He in the hospital did he know the whole story.

"My dad has been sick recently. My dad was so focused on the hospital bed that he didn't pay attention to Xie Rong. Only after listening to the report from his subordinates did he know that Xie Rong had come to S City. He couldn't leave and asked me to take him back."

When Zheng He heard that Xie Rong had come to S city, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It happened that he was working in a neighboring city and immediately left his business and rushed over, for fear that Xie Rong would make another mess.

More than a dozen people stared at the latest situation on the major platforms on the Internet without blinking. Dozens of people searched for someone at various intersections in S City and where Xie Rong might appear, and finally found someone not far from Zhao's house.

Zheng He was not worried about others, and asked his subordinates to hold him back in person.

"I didn't expect that when I passed by, before I got him into the car, a van rushed out from the other side and slammed into a car. Xie Rong recognized that the hit car belonged to Zhao's family. Mom is in there."

Zheng He raised his chin towards Xie Rong on the row of chairs in the distance: "He doesn't want to go and insist on coming, and if he tells me to tie him up, he will die for me to see, sigh, he is my little dad's baby bump at the moment, I If you dare to stimulate him, you will follow."

Zhao Yuanqing arrived in a hurry. He didn't know where he left his cell phone. With red eyes, he said to Zheng He that Ren Zhaoyuan might be able to help, and begged him to call Ren Zhaoyuan.

No matter how much Zheng He hated him, he couldn't refuse. He called Ren Zhaoyuan in front of him. After Ren Zhaoyuan hung up, Zhao Yuanqing grabbed it and called again.

After Ren Zhaoyuan came over, he acted as a translator among several foreign doctors and opened a transoceanic video for more than an hour. Although equipment and medicines have been sent to the plane, the medical differences between the two countries are not trivial, and their doctors must cooperate and help.

Buston has always been unfamiliar with the relationship between friends of friends, and he has never believed in the Chinese sayings that "people's lives depend on the sky" or "doing good and accumulating virtue".

After was done, chatted with Zheng He for a few more words here, and it was getting dark.

"I ordered a meal," Tan Zheng stayed by Ren Zhaoyuan's side, but didn't say much, "Let's go down to eat first."

Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to meet Tan Zheng's gaze, and naturally held him: "Let them eat, let's go home."

Tan Zheng nodded in agreement and said, "Then I'll keep one, and the rest will be returned."

He rarely shows such immature "cares" when there are others. Ren Zhaoyuan felt like laughing, but he couldn't help but want to touch his hard hair to smooth it out.

"Thank you," Zheng He stretched out, "I have to trouble you to ask the food delivery man to bring him upstairs. I can't leave my post for a second."

"it is good."

They didn't say hello to anyone again, didn't let go of their hands, walked side by side through the corridor, took the elevator downstairs and left.

"It's a little late, let's go to dinner first?"

Ren Zhaoyuan agreed, but instead of following Tan Zheng's movement of opening the door, he sat in the co-pilot and reached out and hugged him.

The parking lot is empty, but there are always cars coming in and out. Ren Zhaoyuan basically doesn't have any intimate behavior in public, Tan Zheng was surprised for a moment because of the sudden hug, and then hugged him too.

"Don't worry too much, it will be fine."

"Not because of this."

Tan Zheng looked down at him: "Huh?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Ren Zhaoyuan's arms were still around Tan Zheng's waist, and he said to him with his upper body apart, "I want to coax you."

First the eyebrows, then the corners of the lips, and finally the voice.

Tan Zheng was obviously a lot more happy, smiled and rubbed Ren Zhaoyuan's back: "How can I be so stingy, I'm not unhappy, I just feel a little bad when I see people I don't want to see."

"The incident happened suddenly today. I've been in a hurry to deal with your feelings without considering your feelings. You should be unhappy. Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and I'll coax you, okay?"

"Okay," Tan Zheng's heart seemed to be gently held on Xuanruan's clouds, and it was like being immersed in a warm hot spring. He didn't know what to do with Ren Zhaoyuan, so he leaned over slightly and hugged tightly. , "But I'm really not unhappy, you just do what you need to do, and don't worry about me."

"Of course, you are the most important."

"I said no because, I will support whatever you think you should do. If you stand by and watch such things, you will not be Ren Zhaoyuan."

Tan Zheng hugged Ren Zhaoyuan for a while, and whispered in his ear when they parted, "I love you like this."

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The next day, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't go to the hospital again, but he kept his mobile phone with him. At noon, Zheng He called to say that the person was out of danger and was still in a coma, but nothing happened.

Ren Zhaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, are you still in the hospital?"

"Let's go right away. Last night, someone else sent by my father came over, but Xie Rong didn't want to leave. He only let go after the doctor said that the person was out of danger. I'm watching, it's impossible for him to make trouble again."

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't plan to ask Xie Rong, but it's always good to have less trouble: "Thank you."

"I'm sorry, I've got to pour you a drink next time."

"Don't," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, "I can't stand it."

Zheng He said a few words to the others over there, and when he spoke again, the surroundings became quieter: "I've talked about here, I just happened to tell you that the family plans to send Xie Rong to go abroad for a few years, and stay for a study to relax. It should have been prepared in the past two days, my little dad was delayed due to illness, he will stay in the country for two or three months at most."

"Well, it's fine."

"I don't know why you came here suddenly yesterday," Zheng He muttered to himself, and then said to Ren Zhaoyuan in a louder voice, "By the way, you blocked Zhao Yuanqing again?"

"no, what happened?"

When he was looking for Zhao Yuanqing's help before, Ren Zhaoyuan released people from the blacklist. After finding Xie Rong, Zhao Yuanqing didn't post something like before, didn't bother to exist, and he didn't block him anymore.

"Oh, when I left, Zhao Yuanqing asked me to thank you or something. I saw that his mobile phone was delivered, and I thought you had blocked him again and asked me to send a message."

The subordinates not far away have looked here many times, Zheng He patted his leg: "Okay, nothing else, I'll go back first."

After hanging up the phone, Ren Zhaoyuan made another overseas call to Buston to tell him the situation and thanked him again. Buston said that he would not waste his efforts, he would only ask for more money, so that Ren Zhaoyuan would not have to say thank you all the time.

After the topic of thanks was over, Buston said that he knew who Ren Zhaoyuan was trying to save, and asked Ren Zhaoyuan if he still loved him.

Ren Zhaoyuan answered "No" decisively.

Buston dragged his tune and let out a sigh of relief, and then told Ren Zhaoyuan in the most formal way that he couldn't understand it.

Ren Zhaoyuan only said that it doesn't matter.

Everyone's thoughts and behaviors are different, and "understanding" itself is something that can be met and not sought.

Buston has only been to China a few times, and the time he stayed there is not too long. The specific relationship between Ren Zhaoyuan and the person to be helped can only be heard from Cheng Xiaolong, who also participated in the help.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ren Zhaoyuan to receive a message from Cheng Xiaolong, saying that he was exhausted from picking up the equipment in the morning and asked Ren Zhaoyuan to invite him to a big meal.

Ren Zhaoyuan replied that it was up to him, and then told Tan Zheng that he would not go home for dinner at night.

Going out to have a meal with friends is not a big deal, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't take it to heart, but he didn't expect Tan Zheng to call right away.

"Is that the American I met?"

Ren Zhaoyuan thought for a while, Tan Zheng seemed to have met Cheng Xiaolong in the Design Garden before, just once. Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help sighing: "You have a really good memory."

Tan Zheng didn't focus here, and said in a low voice, "When Tan Qing was with you in the past, he used to stimulate me with him."

"Huh?" Ren Zhaoyuan stopped his work, "Stimulate you?"

"Well, there is a handsome blond and blue-eyed guy who often goes to see you. He has a very good relationship with you. He is fluent in Chinese, he is more handsome than me, and he is two meters tall." Seconds, "I still call you honey."

Where is this complaint against Tan Xuqing, it is clearly the last sentence of "honey".

I remembered it for so long, but felt wronged.

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't hold back his laughter, and the laughter in his voice couldn't go away when talking to Tan Zheng afterwards.

"Come over for dinner tonight, he also calls you honey."

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