Chapter 4 Visiting the patient After returning to China, Pei Yan turned down several entertainment programs and commercial platform activities except those that he had signed and had to go to.
He has his own reasons.
I am not a person suitable for entertainment.
Do you think I can be funny?
When others go on variety shows, they can entertain others and themselves.
When I go on a variety show, I can neither entertain others nor myself with my stinky face.
Several assistants gathered around the studio.
Facing Comrade Pei, who was sitting on the sofa with a straight face and a sugar pancake in his mouth, they all said in unison: "Sir, we all agree that you are quite funny at ordinary times."
"Don't make fools of yourself."
Pei Yan stretched out his palms to stop his luck, "I'm very serious."
A group of people responded with boos and tuts: You are a prude.
Zhang Huan said: "Master, why are you not suitable to appear on the show happily?
You are young and you can run, so you can do physical work or run.
You can choose one of the two.
One, we will definitely get you a chance to be on camera, at least as a guest in the last two issues, otherwise we will be cold again."
Pei Yan continued to chop his horse and rolled his eyes at Zhang Huan: "You are playing monkey."
Zhang Huan rolled his eyes at him and sneered: "You can play tricks on others if you have the ability."
"Who can really let you do this trick?
Who is the monkey?"
Pei Yan put his hands on his hands, changed his position, crossed his legs on the sofa and shook his head.
The program process has been set, and the stars will be eliminated according to their position from small to large, short to tall.
Who cares if you can run and who will be killed first?
I thought it was real.
He has a bit of a youthful cynicism.
He himself knows this bad habit, he just doesn't want to follow the crowd and finds it very boring.
He also dislikes everyone, refuses to accept anyone, and is too lazy to pay attention to them.
In his spare time, he spends his free time working out and playing sports with his friends and buddies like crazy.
Make three groups of sandbags every day, each group contains 50 sandbags.
There are three groups of iron sand, each group contains 50 pieces.
Three sets of empty boxing, 50 times each.
There are three groups of kicks, 50 each of straight kicks, side kicks and kicks.
Wooden man stakes, 108 stakes type.
Kickboxing for one hour.
Additionally, trail running three times a week and mountain biking three times a week.
After practicing like this for so many years, Pei Yan is still very confident in his abilities.
In the evening, after coming down from the boxing ring in the training hall, taking off his boxing gloves, and after answering a few important phone calls, Pei Yan sat on the sponge mat on the sidelines, watching the sweat on his forehead plop down, and gave Zhuang Xiao a beating.
Foreign phone.
It must be early in the morning on the other side of the ocean, and the other party sounded quite surprised.
I didn't expect him to call.
Pei Yan got straight to the point and said quickly while panting: "Mr.
Zhuang, this is it.
I have found two very good experts.
They have already talked about it and introduced the basic situation.
They really want to take a look.
One is the Department of Sports Injury Neurology.
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The professor just came back from Germany, and the other one is a famous doctor of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, who is very young and is one of the best in the industry."
"Are you okay?
You're breathing so hard?"
Zhuang Xiao asked over the phone, his breathing a bit heavy.
"Ah" Pei Yan was panting like an ox, and the hand holding the phone was wet.
But he is a hot-tempered and quick-tempered person.
When he thinks of something to do, he doesn't wait even a minute.
"Where are you kicking sandbags?"
Zhuang Xiao suddenly asked.
"Three sets of sandbag kicking are over, and it's 40 minutes of free kicking."
Pei Yan frankly exposed his daily training content.
"Okay, not bad."
Zhuang Xiao said.
"Are you panting too?"
Pei Yan asked.
"Three sets of leg kicks, sixty-four walking circles, Wing Chun wooden dummies, and then single sparring."
Zhuang Xiao said.
"You can start practicing so early, haha."
Pei Yan said.
"I have the best energy in the morning, but I can't hit it hard at night."
Zhuang Xiao replied.
I could hear the other party's heavy breathing on the phone, and the conversation went off topic.
It turned into topics such as training, weight loss, and health care.
Zhuang Xiao promptly found his original words: "The two experts you just mentioned" Pei Yan hurriedly said: "Oh, yes, I just want to ask your opinion and see if I can be of any help."
Zhuang Xiao already understood: "Is it what happened with Ereltu?"
Pei Yan: "Yeah."
Zhuang Xiao: "" Pei Yan said: "I don't want to cause trouble for anyone or be of any help, so I'll ask your opinion first.
He is indeed a very reliable doctor and a national treasure expert.
My family has also had contact with him, so I dare to recommend him.
He is the best in the domestic industry. , it’s hard to find anyone when I travel for consultations, if you can trust me.”
In fact, why can Zhuang Xiao trust him?
Pei Yan even felt that he might be too sentimental, too naive, and others might not appreciate your kindness, or that the apology came too late.
He never saw the accident victim again after that incident.
It's not that I don't want to see you, it's not that I haven't made arrangements.
As a public figure, whether you are genuine or fake, you need to at least show regret and guilt, visit the injured, and try to make amends.
Pei Yan had no chance at all.
He couldn't see him and was blocked at the entrance of the hospital.
Later, if the Wu Xing from the Zhuang class came to the door and beat him up, he would be spared.
At that time, he went there twice, and each time he had things thrown out, and each time he was surrounded by reporters and paparazzi who heard the news and were photographed wildly.
They photographed his face, his expression, and whether he was in the ward.
Kowtowed at the door, had a caesarean section to apologize, and were you slapped in the face by the family members of the injured?
He didn't want to satisfy this bad taste.
He felt that he was right in the first place, so he didn't go a third time, just to save face.
In short, everyone knows that he has a bad temper, is arrogant, and is ignorant.
His reputation is already bad enough, and the bottom of his pot is already dark enough.
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There are some things that he has been holding back in his heart for two years, and he is depressed and unable to express them, but he just can't find the opportunity.
He didn't feel well either.
Pei Yan was prepared to receive a cold reception on the phone, or to have Mr.
Zhuang "educate" him with sincere words.
Zhuang Xiao said: "I happen to be returning to China for business in two days, let's meet and chat."
Pei Yan: "" Pei Yan said: "Okay, let's meet and chat."
On the day Zhuang Xiao returned to China temporarily, Pei Yan personally drove to the airport to pick him up.
Originally, his assistant should be responsible for this job.
If it was someone else's business, he would be too busy to bother with it.
But he felt that with the way Johnny Wu taught him how to behave and Zhuang Xiao personally take action, he should personally pick up the plane to show his sincerity.
As night falls at the Imperial Capital Airport, the lights reflect the bustling passengers and crowds greeting the plane, and the air is filled with dust from long-distance travel.
Fortunately, today was not on the schedule.
No one knew that Pei Yan or Zhuang Xiao would appear at the airport, and there was no army of fans to support them.
Pei Yan stood in an inconspicuous corner and waved to someone, and Zhuang Xiao quickly caught him in the crowd.
They all saw each other at a glance.
Pei Yan also didn't expect that Zhuang Xiao came alone without an assistant, and of course he didn't need a bodyguard.
He was dressed in black in the dark night and didn't even have a suitcase.
He just skipped the steps of picking up the luggage.
This person was on his shoulder.
Carrying a half-worn canvas travel bag, I walked in a hurry and took long strides.
The black clothes make the person look more capable, but in fact, the people who practice martial arts are all lean and unattractive in appearance, and they are not conspicuous in the crowd.
There was fatigue on his face, but his eyes were bright.
Zhuang Xiao nodded to him: "It happens that I have free time these two days, so I just went back to China to check on the injuries and my brother."
"Yeah."
Pei Yan followed Zhuang Xiao out of the airport and could feel the wind in his stride, "You came back alone and those people around you weren't with you."
Zhuang Xiao glanced at him and said calmly: "If they all come, you can still accomplish your task."
Pei Yan was speechless.
Zhuang Xiao asked: "Where is the doctor?"
Pei Yan said: "We have all settled in the hospital hotel, and everyone has said hello.
We can consult at any time, tomorrow morning, okay?"
Zhuang Xiao: "Thank you."
Pei Yan: "I should do it."
That night I spent the night in the ward with him.
It was the first time in more than two years that Pei Yan saw an injury.
The person lying motionless and silent on the hospital bed was like a wooden stake.
There were people sitting in the room, and looking at their faces and expressions, it seemed that they were relatives and friends of the wounded.
Their faces showed the unique tiredness and dullness after caring for the sick for many years, and no one spoke.
Zhuang Xiao naturally introduced Pei Yan to others: "Brothers in my team, come with me to take a look."
Pei Yan used a baseball cap to cover his bald head that could easily reveal his identity, and then used the hood of a sweatshirt to cover most of his face, poking it into the ward like a wooden stake.
I can't explain the complicated feeling.
At that time, I couldn't make any expressions or exaggerated and excited reactions.
I just stood, remained silent, and stared.
The depressing and sad atmosphere slowly seeped out from the corners of the pale walls of the ward.
Zhuang Xiao walked in and out and was busy for a while, greeting the doctor and negotiating with the nursing staff.
It turned out that the caregiver got tired and quit, and a new one was hired.
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A consultation for nerve cell therapy is scheduled for tomorrow morning, and a two-week scalp acupuncture course will be started at the same time.
The long-term plan will be decided based on the aftereffects.
Some people sobbed, some wiped away tears, and some pulled Zhuang Xiao to talk about the hardships of these years.
The accent was very strong, and Pei Yan didn't understand most of the words, or he deliberately tried to avoid understanding them, diluting his sense of presence in the awkward atmosphere.
Zhuang Xiao translated a few sentences for him: "He also has an older brother at home.
His father and older brother are still working in his hometown city.
They want to make more money for medical treatment.
His mother stays here to take care of him.
Life is indeed not easy.
Recently, there has been a crisis at home.
Something happened.
His father had a car accident where he was working.
It was serious and his mother still needed to go back to take care of her, so I wanted to move him back to his hometown and stop living here."
Pei Yan listened with a heavy face and said nothing, not knowing what else to say.
Zhuang Xiao was not idle in the room: "There is no boiling water, I" Pei Yan said: "I'll go."
When Pei Yan came back, she carried three basins prepared for patients in the room and squatted on the ground to adjust the water temperature without raising her head.
Zhuang Xiao and his relatives and friends were waiting for the patient to turn over and wipe himself.
There are many photos posted on the bedside, probably to wake up the wounded.
Pei Yan recognized the smiling faces of many martial arts brothers from those photos, and there must be Sa Risheng and Fatty Bao among them.
The wounded man lost a lot of weight, his skin was pale, and all the muscles he had trained on were gone.
This man's previous figure was much stronger than Pei Yan, as big as an iron tower.
He was once a lively and high-spirited young man on the set and in the boxing ring.
The tribulations of fate would fall on someone at any time, which made people feel extremely complicated.
People who lacked the courage to face it may want to retreat and give up at this time. .
Zhuang Xiao was kneeling on one knee near the end of the bed, adjusting the height and angle of the iron frame bed, frowning and snorting: "Damn it, it's stuck."
Pei Yan went over to help pry the screws of the iron bed.
They both knelt there for a long time, bending their heads and tossing the iron frame bed.
"Being in bed for a long time, my muscles have atrophied, and I am too thin to look at."
Zhuang Xiao explained in a low voice, "It is easy to get urinary tract infection, and the color is not right."
Pei Yan turned around and rummaged in the cabinet and found a spare clean urine bag and catheter.
He definitely didn't know how to operate it.
He watched Zhuang Xiaote squat down and change the urine bag skillfully without even calling the night nurse.
Spend the night in the ward.
The two of them each leaned on an armchair, stretched out their legs, and chatted intermittently amid exhaustion and mistiness.
Pei Yan listened as Zhuang Xiao mentioned something in his ear.
Zhuang Xiao said calmly: "The crew of The Prisoner also had an accident.
When the martial arts actor jumped from the building, the steel safety rope broke and he died on the spot.
The crew of Thunderous Pass was said to have stepped on the blaster by mistake before filming started.
The leader of the explosion team and two other boys were killed and two were injured.
The producer said that fortunately it was a trial shooting and it would not have been a big deal if the two leading actors stepped on it and exploded when the filming started. " Pei Yan said, "I heard about it too."
"We are all still young.
It's a pity that we can't lose much money.
Although there are big and small brands in the crew and high and low worth, they are all human lives."
Zhuang Xiao turned to look at him, "What are you doing now?
I can understand why Xiao Sa wants to kill you when he sees you.
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If the person you care about is injured so seriously or dies, you will feel uncomfortable and angry. " "I understand."
Pei Yan lowered his eyelids, "It should be chopped."
Zhuang Xiao said at the time: "It's not easy for these people.
They are the ones who made us the leading actors.
We must not be ungrateful to make money and become famous."
Pei Yan said solemnly: "I'm very, very sorry."
This was the first time he admitted his mistake and apologized for that incident in front of outsiders.
He had never done so before.
In the past, he had never listened to anyone giving him chicken soup and preaching to his face.
Zhuang Xiao stretched out his arms, maybe he was used to being the boss, just like this man had hugged his brothers in his team countless times, and patted him on the back of the shoulder.
Pei Yan thought about it afterwards and realized that he and Zhuang Xiao didn't really know each other very well.
They had met slightly more than two strangers.
In private, it was the first time I had such close contact with this person.
It was completely different from what I had imagined before.
It was so different.
The dazzling halo of the "hero" on the screen is gone, no one in life has a big head or six arms, and his voice no longer has that sense of mystery.
Mr.
Zhuang is just an ordinary person with good looks.
The things inside the hero's appearance seeped out through the veil, allowing him to see the quality of his flesh and blood.
Early the next morning, Pei Yan gave Zhuang Xiao directions, and the two went to a restaurant two streets away from the hospital to have breakfast.
This is a time-honored restaurant in Beijing.
It operates breakfast business on time all year round.
The taste is very authentic.
If you arrive late, it will be taken away.
Zhuang Xiao wondered: "You are not from Beijing, are you so familiar with this place?"
Pei Yan said: "I usually come here to meet people and talk about things.
Everyone in the circle hangs out here, so it is considered a permanent population."
Pei Yan queued up and bought two drawers of steamed buns, four sugar pancakes, six tea eggs and two bowls of fried liver.
He felt that it was enough for two people.
"Aren't you a local?
You are more familiar with the road than me?"
he asked.
Zhuang Xiao said: "I haven't stayed here much for several years."
"It's very good."
Pei Yan swallowed a bun in one gulp and said while chewing, "Can you still eat fried liver?
You can't get used to the smell of garlic and large intestine."
"Eat."
Zhuang Xiao smiled, "It's no problem to kill this table."
The experience and mentality are different, but it seems that the taste has not changed.
Within twenty minutes, the two of them quickly finished off the steamed buns, pancakes, eggs and fried liver, basically dividing everything on the table in half.
Sure enough, people who work in this industry usually consume a lot of physical energy and energy, and they need to eat a lot, but people are all lean and can't gain weight even if they eat.
At the next table, there was a mother and her son having breakfast together.
The little boy was in elementary school and always glanced at them while he was chewing his buns.
Pei Yan wolfed down the last half of the pancake, and his eyes signaled: Get out quickly, you are about to be exposed.
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Zhuang Xiao said as he poured in half a bowl of fried liver.
The little boy subconsciously began to hum the theme song: "I'm staring at you, I'm waiting for you, I'm going to have a long road ahead, I'm full of courage and enthusiasm."
Pei Yan was wearing sunglasses and covering her hood, and almost choked on the last bite of sugar cake.
His mouth was full of grease.
Zhuang Xiao burst into laughter.
It seems to be the ending song of Su Qier's movie.
The two licked their dishes clean and ran out of the restaurant.
The streets in the early morning are the most ordinary and busy beings in the floating world.
The two of them, who were not very familiar with each other, bumped into each other at a certain intersection and stopped for a while on the street.
There were two consecutive consultations with Western medicine experts that day.
It was so busy that there is no need to elaborate on the details.
Pei Yan said to Zhuang Xiao: "The doctor is definitely a reliable doctor.
My father knows him.
He has treated my father and other diseases before.
There is no guarantee that he will recover from such serious diseases.
I also told them that I will try my best."
But for that.”
"I understand."
Zhuang Xiao said, "Do your best to obey fate."
Zhuang Xiao's schedule is in a hurry and he will probably leave Beijing again soon.
Before Pei Yan got in the car on the roadside, she suddenly remembered: "Do you need to go home?
You have a home in Beijing.
If you need to go somewhere, I will drive you.
It is very convenient."
"I'm not going anywhere, I don't have to go home."
Zhuang Xiao said, "The flight is tomorrow.
I will go to Xilinhot for a few days to help his family deal with some things.
His family may have to litigate for compensation for the car accident. ” Pei Yan: ""
Pei Yan subconsciously wanted to say "I'll go with you", but suddenly remembered: "I'm scheduled to go to Shanghai tomorrow for a promotional event.
I can catch a red-eye flight."
"No, I understand."
Zhuang Xiao waved to him, "I understand, just do your thing."
Pei Yan felt really guilty.
At this time, there will definitely no longer be the state of mind of "the one whose future is ruined is not the only one lying motionless on the bed."
It's too damn hard to beat.
Zhuang Xiao also said before leaving: "Don't worry about what can't be cured.
If you can recover a little, I will say that the doctor you hired has cured the person.
If he can't be cured, that's how he is.
Don’t say anything, as long as you and I know this.”
Pei Yan hugged Mr.
Zhuang sincerely.
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