When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 750: Life and Death Unknown

The water temperature was just right and I drank half a cup in one go.

After drinking, Zheng Nanzhu turned around and began to shake the handle on the side of the bed, causing the front half of the bed to begin to rise.

Li Renyong looked at her busy figure and said politely, "Thank you."

If it were Paula, she should have beaten herself up first, and then silently taken care of him and cared about him.

Given her temper, she might even refuse to communicate with him.

Zheng Nanzhu smiled gently and said, "Do you want to call a doctor?"

The doctor said that as long as he wakes up, he'll be fine.

However, she still felt it would be more reassuring to let a doctor take a look.

"it is good."

After thinking about it, Li Renyong continued, "Let's ask Uncle Cangdong and the others to come in."

There were only two people in the room, and he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Especially Zheng Nanzhu's careful care made Li Renyong feel a little uncomfortable.

And when her eyes adjusted to the light, she could clearly see that Zheng Nanzhu's eyes were red.

Obviously cried.

He didn't ask and she didn't say.

Zheng Nanzhu pressed the electronic bell at the nurses' station and then went out to call Lee Chang-dong.

Soon, the door was pushed open and a group of people rushed in.

Mainly the main creative staff of "Joint Security Area", such as the male lead Song Kanghao.

Everyone was talking at once to comfort each other, and their words were full of concern.

The originally deserted ward soon became lively.

Li Changdong glanced at him up and down, his voice a little low.

"Ayong, your father and I are friends, and I am also your elder. You are being irresponsible to yourself and the people who care about you. Who would take a helicopter to the sea on a rainy day?"

When the director spoke, everyone else immediately shut up.

Li Renyong said: "Uncle Cangdong, you are wrong this time."

Ma Richeng tried to smooth things over: "It's good that he's fine. Ayong, your life has just started. Don't do anything dangerous in the future."

Li Changdong snorted twice and said, "I have booked a high-end hot spring sanatorium in China. When you are discharged from the hospital, you can go there to recuperate."

Li Renyong asked, "What about the film festival?"

Li Cangdong's face became serious: "You still have the mood to care about these things? The honor that is yours will not escape."

"I should be fine. The doctor will be here soon. Let's see what he says. If it's serious, I'll listen to you and return home."

After hearing this, Lee Chang-dong's expression relaxed slightly.

Soon, the doctor on duty arrived.

First, he checked the pupils, tested the functions of the hands and feet, and asked some stupid questions.

Finally, we concluded that everything was fine and there was no major problem.

Afterwards, the doctor drove Lee Chang-dong and others out.

The hospital is not a vegetable market. Too many people will disturb other patients' rest.

Before everyone left, they all expressed their hope that Li Renyong would recover soon.

Finally, Zheng Nanzhu and Li Renyong were the only ones left in the ward.

"Sister Nanzhu, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm fine now. You should go back and have a good rest."

Zheng Nanzhu said: "Is there anyone who can take care of you when I leave?"

"I can get a nurse."

"Friends should be better than nurses, so it's okay for me to take care of you for a few days."

Hearing this, Li Renyong hesitated.

Although the doctor said it was nothing serious and the injury was not severe, it was completely impossible for him to get out of bed and move around.

He could only nod and say, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Nanzhu smiled slightly.

Li Renyong asked, "Have you notified Paula?"

"No."

"That's good."

I can’t guarantee anything else, but if Paula knew, she would definitely come over.

As a boyfriend and girlfriend for so many years, I still have some confidence.

The injury is not serious now, and he will probably be well by the time he returns home. If it is possible to keep it from her, then don't let her know.

Besides making her sad, she also got beaten.

Paula's fists are hard, but her heart is soft.

Zheng Nanzhu looked at the time and said, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

Li Renyong touched his stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry."

Zheng Nanzhu walked to the door and asked, "Is it your favorite Chinese food?"

She didn't ask whether it was French or Peninsular cuisine.

Li Renyong nodded and said, "You decide on the arrangements."

This hospital doesn't have patient meals, so you have to go out and buy them.

Twenty minutes later, Zheng Nanzhu came back, wet all over, with a bag in her hand.

Li Renyong asked: "Is it still raining outside?"

Zheng Nanzhu put the bag on the bedside nursing table and said, "It's a little smaller than before. Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Chinese cuisine is different in almost every place.

Just talking about tofu pudding, it is divided into sweet and salty types in China, but when it is exported, many other things will be added to it.

Pumpkin porridge, winter melon and pork ribs soup, and mushroom and rapeseed soup.

They are all light dishes.

He could eat by himself, and Zheng Nanzhu had no intention of feeding him. She just sat aside and helped him pass food and chatted with him to prevent him from getting bored.

After dinner, Zheng Nanzhu began to clean up the table.

"Would you like to get some sleep?"

Li Renyong survived the disaster and felt a little sleepy after eating.

He nodded and said, "Thank you, Sister Nanzhu. Go back to the hotel and change your clothes later. Don't catch a cold."

Zheng Nanzhu slowly smoothed the bed and turned off the light.

Li Renyong closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

……

Fenghuangtang Hutong.

morning.

The neighbors were not sad because of Li Renyong's going abroad. Everyone was still the same as usual.

Love when you should love, study when you should study.

At Zhenghuan's home, Ms. Luo sat on the sofa, looking furtively at the door.

There was a plate of fried dumplings on the table in front of me, and the channel on TV was KBS12.

"Don't look, the kids are not home. Jungbong started getting dressed to go out after dinner, while Junghwan and Deoksun went to the study room to study."

Hearing this, Ms. Luo seemed relieved.

She rested her head gently on President Jin's legs: "Change the channel."

President Jin picked up a fried dumpling and gently brought it to her mouth.

"This station can receive foreign programs. Maybe we can see Ayong."

Ever since Li Renyong left, President Jin would open this channel whenever he had time.

Basically no one watches TV at home, except Zhengfeng who occasionally brings little Zhenzhu along.

Ms. Luo ate her fried dumplings and mumbled, "Where's the morning newspaper?"

President Jin said: "It was picked up by the family downstairs."

"According to our report, the famous screenwriter Li Renyong fell into the sea from a helicopter yesterday..."

Then, a reporter appeared on the TV screen.

After hearing this, the two of them were no longer in the mood to pursue romance.

With a start, he sat up straight, his eyes fixed on the TV.

Ms. Luo shouted: "Turn up the volume."

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Sung Dong-il rushed over quickly with a newspaper.

Following behind him was Lee Il-hwa.

"Have you watched the news? Ayong fell into the sea and is unknown whether he is alive or dead."

(End of this chapter)