On the plane from the United States to China, Fatty Wei remained silent from beginning to end.

She didn't cry, nor did she look sad or upset.

He just looked at the clouds outside the window, looking a little dazed and confused.

Lu Yuan just sat next to Fatty Wei. Although he wanted to comfort Fatty Wei, he didn't know how to do so at this moment.

From the news from Forrest, Lu Yuan learned that the car accident seemed to be very serious. Half of the car was crushed. Wei Changjun was covered in blood and seriously injured after being carried out.

First class was very quiet.

It was dawn at this moment, so most people were sleeping with their eyes closed.

Fatty Wei stared out the window for a long time, then turned around and looked at Lu Yuan.

"Ayuan..."

"ah?"

"Do you think the old man will die?"

“No…”

"If he's really dead, then...what should I do?"

“…”

Fatty Wei's voice was a little mumbling, with flashes of confusion appearing across his face from time to time.

When he was young, he always hated this old man, thinking that the old man had always oppressed him. He even suspected that he was not the old man's biological son but was adopted.

But later, at the Golden Rooster Awards, he suddenly realized that the old man was really old.

There was a frown on his face, and a few gray hairs appeared on his temples.

Of course, he didn't think much about it. After all, the old man was only sixty years old, and sixty years old is not a very old age in today's China.

There are many people in their eighties and nineties.

but……

At this moment, he suddenly found that his heart was in a mess. He wanted to vent something, but at this moment, he found that he couldn't vent anything at all.

After hearing this, Lu Yuan fell silent.

What to do if you die?

How do you want him to respond to this?

He couldn't accept this, and the news he received was that Wei Changjun was seriously injured and lying in the hospital for treatment...

If the patient can be rescued, it means there is still a need for rescue and there is hope...

How can this be...

Are you alive?

Seeing Lu Yuan was silent, Fatty Wei moved his throat and continued to look out the window.

His eyes began to become more confused.

When the plane arrived in China and there was still about an hour before reaching Yanjing, Fatty Wei turned around again.

"Ayuan..."

"Um."

"Is there anything I can do now?"

"Uncle Wei should be fine, don't think too much about it."

When Fatty Wei turned around again, Lu Yuan saw that his eyes were full of bloodshot.

Amid the bloodshot, the confusion was even greater.

"I'm a very realistic person, Ayuan, don't worry. We've been through a lot, and I can handle it... I just want to do something... But what can I do now?"

“…”

"Ayuan, do you have a song about your father? You are so good at writing songs, why don't you write one?"

"have……"

…

An hour later, Fatty Wei and Lu Yuan arrived in Yanjing.

When we just got off the airport, Fatty Wei remained calm while holding the manuscript, and didn't look sad at all.

When Lu Yuan and Fatty Wei arrived at the hospital, it was around three or four in the morning.

The entire hospital seemed completely silent.

Wang Jinxue had been waiting at the hospital entrance for a while. When she saw Lu Yuan and the other man, who looked exhausted, she quickly walked towards them.

"How is Uncle Wei?" Lu Yuan looked at Wang Jinxue.

"It's okay. The doctor said he will be in a coma for a while?"

"coma?"

"yes."

"How long have you been unconscious?"

"About two months or..."

"What, coma, shit, the old man turned into a vegetable?"

Just after Wang Jinxue said the word "coma", Fatty Wei, who had been calm beside her, suddenly trembled violently and rushed away as if he had lost all his composure.

Lu Yuan was also frightened by the sudden scream.

"Is he really a vegetable?" After looking at Fatty Wei's back as he hurriedly rushed over, his face suddenly changed.

"What's a vegetative state? He's just in a coma and needs to rest."

“…”

When he heard this, Lu Yuan relaxed a little.

But Fatty Wei in the distance...

"Let me in, he's my dad! Get out, he's my dad!"

"Uncle, let me in, I want to see my dad, I want to see him, I want to talk to him!"

"Where's my mom? She's with my dad. I want to go in..."

"I want to wake my dad up. He can't become a vegetable, Dad..."

"Dad, did you hear me? I'm Wei Wuji, Dad!"

"dad……"

"Don't lie to me, I know..."

"Don't stop me, let me in!"

"dad……"

Fatty Wei has lost his mind.

Crying loudly.

A group of people dragged the hysterical Fatty Wei outside the ward.

Fatty Wei was yelling and shouting, his tears streaming down his face. He completely ignored anyone's attempts to dissuade him and roared like a madman in the middle of the night, even doing some dangerous things like banging on the door.

Even a few doctors advised that the patient needed to rest and that nothing was wrong and asked him to calm down.

but……

He couldn't hear any of these words.

At this moment...

coma?

Car accident?

When these two words are put together, it is easy to think of scenes in TV dramas.

Vegetative state?

Yes!

If these two are put together, wouldn’t it be a vegetative state?

His mind was filled with the thought that the old man had become a vegetable, and he wanted to run in and wake him up.

In short, at this moment, he was like a protagonist poisoned by a TV drama, his mind full of operations that required a lot of effort to wake up a vegetative state, and the sooner the better...

It would be fine if Fatty Wei remained as calm as usual.

but……

When the doctors and relatives saw Fatty Wei yelling and screaming like that, they wouldn't let him in!

If it was really put in, wouldn't the patients in the ward be in chaos?

After seeing this, several security guards immediately pulled Fatty Wei out of the hospital and strictly prohibited the noisy Fatty Wei from entering the hospital building again...

After being kicked out, Fatty Wei still didn't stop and kept cursing at the people upstairs.

The lights in the inpatient department lit up one by one.

All the family members opened the windows, lowered their heads and started cursing.

Outside the hospital, a group of reporters who heard the news came over and subconsciously looked at Fatty Wei.

Fatty Wei chose to remain silent after hearing the bursts of cursing.

Then……

Fatty Wei stared at his father's ward.

Sudden!

"Always asking you for

But I never said thank you

Until I grow up

I understand that it’s not easy for you…”

With everyone stunned...

The howling of ghosts and wolves suddenly sounded...

Fatty Wei is crying.

Adults are generally very strong and never collapse easily, but if they collapse, they will lose their sanity like wild animals and become extremely hysterical.

The cursing stopped for a moment.

Memories go back to the scenes of childhood...

At that time, his father was like a mountain, piling up in his heart, allowing him to always have someone to rely on.

But as he got older, he slowly began to hate this old man.

He felt that the old man had always been like this, always belittling him, not only looking down on him, but also always describing himself as a stupid donkey.

He was naturally very angry when he was rebellious!

He even wanted to sever his relationship with his father...

but……

After all, father is your father!

Right now!

He felt as if his whole world had collapsed.

This song "Father" was written by Lu Yuan on the plane.

After reading the lyrics, Fatty Wei felt a little sad, but he managed to hold it back.

I feel so much emotion.

At this moment...

He just wanted to express what was in his heart through this song.

He didn't care about the screams of ghosts or the howling of wolves, he just felt heartbroken.

When the reporters outside the house saw this, their eyes flashed with excitement. They ignored the security guards and bodyguards' dissuasion and started taking pictures frantically.

Wei Wuji, a famous Chinese director, made a scene in Yanjing Hospital?

Is Wei Changjun suspected to be in a vegetative state?

These big news will definitely make the headlines tomorrow!

Wu Tingting, who had just walked out of the hospital, saw Fatty Wei who was like a fool, and then after seeing the reporters next to her, her face changed drastically. She hurriedly came to Fatty Wei, pulled Fatty Wei and persuaded him not to be stupid. But when she saw that Fatty Wei was really not going to listen, she got so anxious that she pinched the flesh around Fatty Wei's waist hard.

Fatty Wei, who was immersed in grief, felt the pain and almost screamed. But when he saw it was Wu Tingting, he couldn't scream anymore.

He had never seen Wu Tingting's expression so cold.

"It's really just a coma, not a vegetable. Calm down!"

"Don't go crazy here. You've woken up everyone in the entire hospital building!"

"Does everyone want to go to bed?"

"And these reporters, do you want to be on the headlines tomorrow?"

“…”

Fatty Wei raised his head subconsciously...

Under the starry sky, lights were lit and everyone poked their heads out.

Some of them were very touching.

But most people...

Still cursing.

"Ah, yes, really, just unconscious? Not a vegetable?" Fatty Wei calmed down and felt...

A little embarrassing.

"No!" Wu Tingting shook her head. "Director Wei needs to rest. As long as you don't make any noise, I'll take you in with me, okay? Calm down!"

“…”

“…”

Fatty Wei looked at Wang Jinxue blankly.

Then he looked blankly at Lu Yuan and Wang Jinxue who looked helpless.

"Vice President Wang, my dad..." Fatty Wei looked at Wang Jinxue.

"Just unconscious!" Wang Jinxue shook her head.

“…”

…

Fatty Wei calmed down.

Then, crying and sobbing, he was dragged into the ward by Wu Tingting like a child.

When he walked into the ward, he saw his mother glaring at him and was extremely angry.

Then on the other side, his father Wei Changjun actually opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely. He was extremely weak, so weak that he was gasping for breath.

My father used all his strength to mutter something inaudibly, then closed his eyes again.

He seemed to have fainted from anger.

Fatty Wei’s eyes widened.

He seemed to understand lip reading.

Lip reading is.

"Can't you let me have a good sleep?"

Fatty Wei was stunned.

…

"James..."

"ah?"

"I've got an idea for a script."

"What?"

"The name of this script is "Death Comes"..."

"???"