non-contractual relationship

Chapter 10

The gangster on the opposite side was about to make fun of him, when a police siren sounded faintly in the distance, and everyone's expressions changed.The little boss seemed to remember the boss's instructions to tell them to talk about it before going out today, his expression changed, and he anxiously took out a note from the trousers pocket behind his buttocks, took it out again, and signaled to Zheng Feihe that it was over. After confirming that it was gone, he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the check. By the way, I know your face, the young master of the Zheng family. I hope your check can be cashed smoothly. Otherwise..." We Riding a donkey to read the libretto, wait and see.

Zheng Feihe also knew why the little ghost was difficult to deal with. Just now after the bodyguard finished the inspection, he came over and told him that Ankang's situation was a bit bad, and he had to be sent to the hospital immediately. Before the check could be handed out, the other party had already reached out to snatch it.

Zheng Feihe hurriedly grabbed the IOU.

The sirens stopped, and Zheng Feihe took a look at the gangster who quickly disappeared from the alley, feeling a little pity in his heart that he couldn't explain the matter clearly, but seeing the person who was about to pass out in the arms of the bodyguard, he was ruthless. Cruel-hearted, he said, "Why are you standing still! Send me to the hospital." After finishing speaking, he reached out to pick him up in the bodyguard's arms, but the bodyguard hid himself and said, "Master, this is not Miss Mi Mi." The subtext is heavy, You may not be able to hold it.

For some reason, Zheng Feihe saw that the bodyguard's hands holding Ankang were an eyesore, so he went to pick him up.

The bodyguard obeyed and could only choose a suitable posture to pass the person over.Unexpectedly, as soon as my young master took it, he coughed, pushed him back, and ordered: "Hold me well!"

One of the bodyguards had a low smile, and it was rare to see Zheng Feihe's cowardly appearance, so he burst out laughing.

Young Master Zheng stubbornly refused to admit that it was because he really felt heavy that he ran away, his ears were completely red, and he was still pretending to be calm, urging the bodyguard who was hugging him to run faster, what he was looking at, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up Hospital.

the next day.

When Ankang woke up, he was in the hospital. He didn't know his situation very well, but he subconsciously remembered Dad An who was still in the hospital, and hurriedly started looking for his mobile phone.As a result, the mobile phone was not turned over, and he saw a stack of IOUs and a packed box under his pillow.

Zheng Feihe just opened the door and came in. Seeing that he was still fidgeting with the infusion, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "What are you looking for? IOUs?"

When Ankang heard him speak, he tore his gaze away from the IOU that had already been sorted out, and looked along the hand holding his arm. It really was Zheng Feihe.Only then did Ankang have some impressions before he passed out: it was the person in front of him who helped him.

Zheng Feihe, who noticed Ankang's gaze, seemed to have been burned, quickly retracted his hands, looked around for a while, and then touched the back of his neck uncomfortably: "Well, you just passed out yesterday, so I just took you straight to the hospital. Are you feeling okay now?"

"Thank you." Ankang thanked him sincerely, lowered his eyes, and said abruptly, "Did you see my phone?"

Zheng Feihe, who was immediately taken away by this sentence: "When the bodyguard hugged you before, one fell out of your back pocket. Later, I thought of using it to contact your family, but it was no longer available, so I gave it to you. You replaced it with a new one, and the card was replaced with a small card for you, all in that box."

Following Zheng Feihe's gaze, Ankang's gaze fell on the box, and he said thank you again. He is now eager to know his father's condition.

Zheng Feihe shook his head indifferently.He still had selfish intentions in buying this model, and it happened that he was about to change his mobile phone, so he simply changed to two couple models.

Ankang, who opened the package, was surprised by the phone box: he had seen this phone in many stores, and the price was tens of thousands.

Ankang looked up at Zheng Feihe again, pursed his lips, he really didn't dare to ask for it, but seeing Zheng Feihe's appearance, he couldn't get it back, thinking that he owed this person another sum, he even opened the card. The movements all slowed down.

Zheng Feihe, who was watching from the sidelines, watched Ankang toss the phone over and over again, but couldn't find a place to insert the card, so he just sat down on the edge of the bed, took the phone case from Ankang, took out the thimble inside, and handed it to Ankang. Then he took out his mobile phone and showed Ankang, who was holding the thimble in a daze, where to poke.

After Zheng Feihe signaled, Ankang quickly installed the card. He hurriedly skipped the fancy settings when turning on the phone, and turned directly to the call log, but it was blank.Ankang glanced at Zheng Feihe in a daze.

Seeing Ankang's movements, Zheng Feihe poked his head in bewilderment, and said, "The previous mobile phone was completely broken. It may be because there is no switching and saving settings between the card and the mobile phone, so there is nothing..." He was also there yesterday, and after hearing what the little boss said, he didn't feel that the loss of Ankang's address book would be any hindrance: those relatives and friends don't need it.

Ankang was anxious, and he couldn't directly get angry at this person who helped him a lot, so he could only restrain himself and asked, "Then which hospital is this?"

Ankang's sudden and thoughtless question made Zheng Feihe smile: "We are at the hospital behind that alley yesterday."

Ankang glanced at the time on the phone, pulled out the needle, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, all in one go.

Zheng Feihe didn't expect the person in front of him to be so rebellious, thought he was losing his temper, and chased him out.After chasing the elevator, he found that Ankang had rushed in, and when he rushed in again, the elevator door had already closed.He was a little anxious, wandering around the elevator door.

At this time, another elevator stopped at the floor where Young Master Zheng was standing.The bodyguard who had gone out to do errands came back, and seeing Young Master Zheng wandering around the elevator door, he came out and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing the bodyguard, Zheng Feihe complained, "That man, the one you carried back, just took the elevator and ran away!"

The bodyguard frowned: "...Do you want to chase him?"

Zheng Feihe nodded.

"Then why don't you take the stairs?"

Zheng Feihe's eyes were like light bulbs, as if suddenly lighting up the new world, he hurriedly looked up and looked around, just right there was a sign for safe passage, he raised his legs and wanted to run, but was suddenly stopped.He looked back and found that the bodyguard was holding a portfolio in his hand, and said, "If you are chasing that person just now, I suggest you run to the fourth floor."

After hearing what the bodyguard said, Zheng Feihe knew that Ankang probably hadn't run away, so he glanced at the floor distribution map posted next to the elevator: the fourth floor - operating room, intensive care unit.If Zheng Feihe felt it, he didn't have time to worry about the subtle discomfort in his heart. He suddenly realized something, and immediately turned his head to stare at the bodyguard: "Have you investigated him?"

"This is the scope of our work." The bodyguards didn't think it was a problem at all. They did this kind of thing in the past, but Zheng Feihe didn't ask much at that time: "However, I think before you go down to find him, You should take a look at this material first. Based on the analysis of the material, I think he joined Yuehua for..." money, and you happen to have money.

Seeing Zheng Feihe who had run away after half hearing what he said, the bodyguard put away the file bag that he had just opened, and neatly stuffed back the half of the materials he had just pulled out: You can listen to it or not, anyway. We do our best to protect it.

Fourth floor.

Ankang didn't know if he called yesterday after he was in a coma, and if something happened, all contact information was lost, and he didn't know anything about his father's condition.Fortunately, it is nine forty.Wait until [-]:[-] for a chance to visit. Usually around [-]:[-], the hospital will start distributing sterilized protective clothing to the family members who are going to visit.You still have time.

Ankang, who was standing there panting from trotting, felt a pat on the shoulder not long after. Looking back, he found that it was Young Master Zheng who was also panting.He was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't ask Zheng Feihe how he knew he was on the fourth floor. He just turned his head back silently and looked at the door of the ICU.

Zheng Feihe followed Ankang's gaze, swallowed all the words in his stomach, and waited silently by the side.He is also no stranger to the intensive care unit. His grandmother only left five years ago, so he understands it.

At [-]:[-], the door at the entrance of the ICU finally opened. A nurse handed out a small key at the door. Ankang walked over and got the key to the No. [-] bed smoothly.His hanging heart finally let go: Dad An is still sleeping in it, that's great.

Zheng Feihe felt Ankang's mood swings, and felt a little guilty for his lack of consideration: He knew that this person might encounter some difficulties, but he still happily focused on giving gifts, without considering other aspects ...

With this in mind, Zheng Feihe didn't say a word, just stayed by the side silently, only when Ankang opened the locker door to take out the protective clothing, he stretched out his hand to pull the locker door so that Ankang could take the clothes; When it was difficult to put on the protective clothing, he naturally stood behind Ankang and helped Ankang tie the two straps that he was inconvenient to tie together.

Ankang, who was entangled with the two straps on the back, was moved. These days, he was actually used to standing in the corner alone to toss the clothes.Now the warm hand behind his back reminded him of Dad Ann who stubbornly came every day when his mother was sleeping in it.Even if Dad An stood up, he walked very slowly, and he had to be supported by someone.Because of poor physical condition, the whole person is often cold.But for such a sleepy person in a wheelchair, his eyes looking at the ward and the hands tying his straps are warm.

Ankang still remembered what his father said at that time—look, your father is still useful!When your mother wakes up, I will have a good chat with her.

His mother fell asleep forever, and another person who was with him is also lying in it now. I don't know if I can wake up, and I don't know if I have the ability to let him sleep in it for a few more days.

Thinking of this, Ankang's eyes turned red.

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Because there is one more collection (I don’t know if the little angel’s hands are shaking), but the manuscript box gentleman also feels the joy——the joy of leaving the stand-alone game