Chapter 184 Chapter 184 Chapter 184 Chapter 184...
Chapter 184
Sitting at the dining table, eating food that he didn't have to cook himself, Weisheng would praise it no matter whether the taste was amazing or not.
When she was half full, Weisheng suddenly looked straight at Rongyi, who was sitting across from her. When Rongyi's eyes met hers, Weisheng smiled mischievously and said, "I was just worried that I was too heavy and you couldn't hold me."
The man who had originally calmed down was made uncomfortable again by this sentence. Seeing that Weisheng was still waiting for him to speak, he could only pretend to be calm and replied nonchalantly: "It's okay, you're not fat."
"I'm not fat? Then who's the fatter one you're holding?"
Rong Yi: “…No one.”
Weisheng picked up a piece of vegetable and handed it to Rongyi, then asked in a slightly coquettish tone, "Really, no one else?"
"Um."
"Haha~" Weisheng put down his chopsticks, leaned towards Rongyi, and jokingly discussed with Rongyi: "From now on, there will be no one else, okay?"
This statement was a bit out of scope, and Rongyi couldn't help but look up at Weisheng, wanting to see if Weisheng was joking.
Weisheng stared at him for three or four seconds before sitting back down, looking disappointed. He stopped smiling and stopped talking to Rongyi.
Rong Yi: ...What did she mean by what she just said?
"you, "
Just when Rong Yi was about to ask Wei Sheng, the phone at Wei Sheng's house rang.
Weisheng looked towards the living room and had no intention of answering the phone.
Seeing that Weisheng didn't move after the phone rang three or four times, Rongyi couldn't help but ask her curiously, "Aren't you going to answer it?"
Weisheng shook his head, "I don't want to answer."
"Maybe something is wrong?"
Weisheng laughed when he heard this, "Even if the earth is gone, it will still revolve around everyone, but I want to revolve around you even more."
As Weisheng finished speaking, the phone stopped ringing. Seeing this, Weisheng continued to eat with Rongyi, saying that breakfast was a bit late and lunch was a bit early.
After the meal, Rongyi took the initiative to wash the dishes. Weisheng sat back on the chair, looking at Rongyi with an obviously admiring look, accompanying him and asking him some questions about opera from time to time.
After a while, the two returned to the living room, and the phone happened to ring at this time, so Weisheng picked it up.
He was the secretary of a wealthy businessman. He said that their boss bought a few pagers and wanted to send one to Weisheng.
"Thank your boss for me. Our hospital also provides this thing to medical staff."
After saying that, he told the secretary his pager number again.
After hanging up the phone, Weisheng saw that Rongyi was sitting quite far away from him, so he stood up and walked over. As if it was a matter of course, he held Rongyi's hand on his leg with one hand and put the other hand on his wrist.
Opera performers often suffer from occupational diseases, such as vocal cord damage and throat diseases, vocal cord polyps, and vocal cord nodules caused by frequent voice use. They also suffer from hearing loss and heart fatigue caused by long-term exposure to noise, as well as back pain and arthritis caused by daily exercises.
It may not seem like a big problem if viewed alone, but it can put a huge burden on your body over time.
If someone has all these problems, he will suffer after middle age.
After taking Rongyi's pulse, Weisheng stood up again and took Rongyi's hand into the second bedroom.
Rong Yi looked at the two people's hands clasped together, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Weisheng converted the second bedroom into a room similar to a physiotherapy room. After pushing the door open, Weisheng gestured to Rongyi to take off his outer clothes and trousers and lie down on the therapy bed.
As he said this, he took out a set of short-sleeved shirt and shorts commonly seen in sauna and massage parlors in later generations and gave it to Rongyi.
It was not long after New Year's Day, the coldest time of the year in the capital. Rongyi wore a shirt and a sweater on the upper body, and he must have worn cotton or woolen trousers under his dark trousers on the lower body.
After Weisheng handed over the thin clothes, he turned on a set of electric heaters and then left the second bedroom and returned to the living room.
She let Rongyi change clothes in the second bedroom while she sat in the living room and made a few phone calls. After hanging up, Rongyi also changed his clothes.
Weisheng first gave Rongyi a few injections, and when Rongyi was unconscious, he drew two tubes of blood from him. Then he took him to the medical room in the world of the painting and examined him with various advanced equipment.
After all the examinations were completed, Weisheng brought the person out and gave Rongyi an acupuncture according to the physical therapy method, and finally applied hot compress to the whole body.
When Rongyi woke up from a comfortable sleep, it was dark.
Weisheng cooked a pot of medicinal food as the hot pot soup base, and also prepared some hot pot ingredients suitable for Rongyi and that he also liked to eat.
After having a hot pot meal with Rongyi, Weisheng gave him a detoxification pill and asked him to take it before going to bed at night.
Rongyi has no performances tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so taking some detoxifying pills made with Lingquan water will not affect the performance state.
After setting the time for the next treatment, Weisheng smiled and said to Rongyi, "If I haven't gone home yet, remember to pick me up from the hospital after get off work~"
Rongyi: "Yeah, okay."
Rongyi speaks very little. It’s not that he is naturally quiet, but that since he was a child, the elders in his family have always asked him to speak less.
'Talk less and save your voice.'
'Talk less and give your throat a rest.'
In addition, training the voice and practicing singing skills are really tiring for the throat. After a long time, I become too lazy to speak.
At this moment, Rong Yi realized that he had a lot of things to ask her, but because he usually spoke so little, he didn't know how to start talking.
He put on his cotton jacket at the door and tied the scarf Weisheng bought for him. When he was about to leave, he saw the bag he had brought with him when he went out that morning.
Rongyi didn't know how much the scarf Weisheng gave him cost, but it looked expensive. So after receiving the scarf, he went to the department store to buy a gift for Weisheng.
It's a small red hat.
Weisheng took the small hat, which met her taste in both workmanship and style, with some surprise. She looked at Rongyi with sparkling eyes, "When I saw this scarf, all I could think about was how great it would look on you, so I bought it without a second thought. What about you? Why did you give me something?"
"I, uh, I," Rong Yi was a little embarrassed by the question, and subconsciously adjusted the scarf around his neck with one hand. He didn't know whether he really couldn't think of the word "reciprocity" or didn't know what to say, but he suddenly pointed at Wei Sheng's hat and said, "Why don't you try it?"
Weisheng glared at Rongyi, took off the clip on his head, and clipped it on Rongyi's arm. Then he grabbed his hair twice with one hand and put the red hat on his head.
First he wore it straight, then sideways. After finding a way that he felt was good, he turned to look at Rong Yi and asked, "Does it look good?"
Rong Yi nodded, and said with bright eyes: "It looks good."
"Who looks better, me or the hat?"
“…They all look good.”
Weisheng pouted in dissatisfaction, "Hmm?"
Rong Yi's ears were about to burn, and he nervously said to Wei Sheng, "You look good."
When Rong Yi was completely roasted, Wei Sheng opened the door of his house and asked him with a bright smile, "Do you like it?"
Without waiting for Rongyi to answer, Weisheng pushed him out, emphasized the time of their next meeting again, and then closed the door with a smile.
Rongyi stood at the door of Weisheng's house for a long time before leaving the family building with a red face.
…
The next few times they met, Weisheng flirted with Rongyi in various ways. When he had flirted enough, Weisheng asked someone to get a ticket for Rongyi's performance.
First, I ordered ten flower baskets to be sent backstage, and then I brought a bouquet of flowers to the audience seats.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m too bad or because I know that the person playing the imperial concubine is Rong Yi, but Weisheng feels that she is not as stunning as last time.
Rongyi's performance ended and Weisheng went backstage with the flowers.
Weisheng was not allowed to enter the backstage, so he asked someone to send the flowers inside to Rongyi.
Weisheng turned around and walked out, but before she got outside, she heard Rongyi calling her outside.
As if he really didn't know that Rong Yi would chase him out, Weisheng showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then he trotted towards Rong Yi.
Weisheng threw himself on Rongyi, and Rongyi subconsciously hugged Weisheng's waist.
Rongyi's makeup, still unremoved, 'happened' to rub against Weisheng's face. Weisheng stared directly at Rongyi, his half-faced face barely visible in his eyes. He remained expressionless, leaning in Rongyi's embrace with a look of delight, looking up at him.
Rongyi was a little embarrassed by Weisheng's enthusiasm at first, then he put one hand on Weisheng's waist and wiped Weisheng's face with the other hand with a clean sleeve.
The movements are gentle and delicate.
There were people coming and going at the door, so it was not a place to talk or do anything. Rongyi wiped Weisheng's face and took Weisheng to the backstage.
With Rong Yi leading the way, no one could stop Wei Sheng this time.
The backstage was quite chaotic, with things and people everywhere. Some, like Rong Yi, had just finished a performance and were in the process of removing their makeup and changing into costumes, while others were about to start a performance and were in the process of putting on their makeup and costumes.
Seeing Rong Yi leading a young girl wearing a red top hat and a white woolen coat in, everyone, whether they were busy or not, looked at Weisheng.
Weisheng waved at them lovingly, then turned to look at Rongyi with a smile, wanting to see if Rongyi would introduce her.
No.
No one asked Rongyi Weisheng who he was, so Rongyi did not take the initiative to introduce Weisheng to others. When someone asked Rongyi, Rongyi just said "friend".
Weisheng was not very satisfied, but he felt that Rongyi did the right thing.
Weisheng would be angry if he introduced himself as his girlfriend to others without confirming the relationship with her.
This situation now...just gave Weisheng a reason to lose his temper.
Weisheng did not have an attack that night, but the next day he discussed taking a day off with his colleagues at the hospital.
After stringing together his rest days for the next half month, Weisheng went to Langfang.
The work at the orphanage was too demanding, and the director's mother, now elderly, was no longer able to perform the duties. She had applied for retirement, which had been approved. However, she had dedicated her entire life to the orphanage. Now elderly, without a lover, no children, no savings, and no house, Weisheng worried about how she would spend her later years after leaving the orphanage.
After hearing about this, Weisheng contacted all the children in the welfare home one by one. Strength lies in numbers, and they all raised some money to buy a small house for the director's mother in Langfang.
Afterwards, a notarized document was made according to Weisheng's wishes. The notarized document stated that after the dean's mother passed away, this small house would be sold and the proceeds from the sale would be distributed to everyone according to the proportion of their original investment.
Because Weisheng has been maintaining her good image for many years, the house was temporarily registered under Weisheng's name.
Langfang is also in the north and it is not warm in winter. When buying a bungalow with a yard, the most important thing to consider is the issue of heating in winter.
In fact, at the beginning, everyone was considering buying an apartment. But there are too few houses with elevators now, and the director's mother is old, and climbing stairs back and forth is not very convenient for her life.
So Weisheng used her strong connections and finally bought a first-floor apartment with a yard for the director's mother in a community close to the hospital and the vegetable market.
Weisheng has experience in caring for the elderly and knows what kind of house and decoration is more suitable for the elderly to live in. Therefore, Weisheng found someone to custom-make the decoration and furniture according to her requirements.
When he arrived in Langfang, Weisheng didn't stay in a hotel, but stayed in the second bedroom of the dean's mother's house. In the evening, he took the dean's mother out for a good meal, and in the middle of the night, he knocked her unconscious and took her to the space for a full body checkup.
The results are not bad. Although the basic diseases of the elderly are inevitable, as long as you take good care of yourself, you will have no problem living to your eighties or nineties.
Just as he was delighted that people like the dean's mother could live a long and good life, Weisheng then felt a sense of unfairness in the world because Li Xue's family was still alive.
Li Xue's eldest son went from being a small-time gangster to a big one, and people would come to visit him every day when he went out. Their youngest son didn't even finish junior high school and went to work as an apprentice in a car repair shop.
Li Xue was still alive and well, but the beast had died two years before last. Weisheng inquired and learned that the family had used low-quality coal the winter before last, and the beast, who had been suffering from a cough, had choked on it and died of coughing.
Weisheng: “…”
Li Xue lived a numb life of poverty and blindness, her greatest hope being that her two sons could marry and have children. Wei Sheng did not want to do what she wanted, so he found Li Xue's eldest son and broke his kneecap.
No one thought it was Weisheng who did it, they just thought it was done by those gangsters.
Fractures are easy to treat, but comminuted fractures are almost impossible to heal. Even if they could be treated, Li Xue's family couldn't afford the huge cost.
So just after her disabled husband died, Li Xue welcomed a disabled son.
That beast needed Li Xue to take care of him and raise his son, so no matter how unwilling and resentful he was, he would not really lose his temper at Li Xue.
But Li Xue's eldest son lacked his stepfather's good manners. Ever since he was crippled, he'd been throwing things around and cursing at home every day. Li Xue had had enough of this life of poverty and blindness. On several occasions, she considered taking her eldest son with her to die.
But thinking of her teenage son, Li Xue gritted her teeth and endured it...
This time Weisheng came to Langfang, first, to set up a phone call at the dean's mother's home; second, to go to Li Xue's home from Langfang; third, to deliberately ignore Rongyi.
Rongyi left a message on Weisheng's pager, but Weisheng didn't reply. She went to her house, but no one answered. She went to the hospital, but they said she was on leave. Rongyi was so anxious she couldn't get through to Weisheng.
After waiting for Weisheng to come back, he asked why he didn't answer the pager. Weisheng actually said to him with a half-smile:
"I'm just your friend, why do you care about me so much?"
Rongyi: “…”
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