Listening to He Zhiwen's voice.
Chen Mu hesitated for a brief mont.
Then took out a sheet of paper and handed it to He Zhiwen: "On that paper in your hand, write down the information and contact details of your three roommates."
"And this one..."
Chen Mu reached out his hand.
And pointed to the paper in front of He Zhiwen.
Then spoke: "Write down the contact details of your parents and counselor."
Hearing Chen Mu say that, He Zhiwen was a little dumbfounded: "All of them?"
Though he did not quite understand Chen Mu's request.
He was determined to listen to the school doctor when he reached the school clinic.
He Zhiwen obediently complied.
Standing behind He Zhiwen, He Congming was unusually quiet.
His eyes worriedly gazing at He Zhiwen.
—
"What's with Da Congming's expression? Is the relationship between the grandchild and grandfather really that good?"
"I'm dying of laughter at the barrage comnts, this grandchild-grandparent duo is hilarious..."
"Generally, if a relative's child and your child are in the sa school, the parents will ask the kids to look after each other..."
"Well, Da Congming is really impressive, he managed to bring his grandfather to the hospital, and if he keeps stacking buffs like this, will he bring him all the way to the ICU?"
"Doesn't anyone think Da Congming's expression is strange? Is he seriously worried about his grandfather?"
"..."
—
As Chen Mu looked up.
He saw He Congming standing behind He Zhiwen.
Though He Congming was trying hard to look worried.
His lips subtly curled upwards every ti he looked down!
He Zhiwen, who was writing down contact information.
Heard the commotion and quickly turned around to look at his "grandson."
Despite growing up together as the "grandson-grandfather" duo, He Congming rely displayed that expression.
Based on their lifelong familiarity.
He Zhiwen imdiately realized that this rascal, He Congming, certainly didn't do anything good!
Quickly stood up and snatched He Congming's phone.
He Congming began to wave his hands in agitation.
"Wuwuwu!!!"
The caraman instinctively moved the cara closer to capture the scene.
The cara was almost filming onto He Congming's phone.
But then, he suddenly rembered what Su Bingbing had said earlier.
And froze, not daring to get closer.
He recalled.
After disagreeing with his actions, Su Bingbing had gone out to make a call.
Having worked together for many years.
He could guess with his eyes closed who Su Bingbing was calling.
The show's director or producer.
If he dared...
Various thoughts of survival instinct flooded the caraman's mind.
Suddenly!
A lit-up phone screen was pushed in front of his cara.
The caraman instinctively adjusted the angle, aiming to better capture the content on the phone screen.
He heard He Zhiwen gritting his teeth, saying: "I rember this show has a lot of viewers, right? I must let the online audience see what certain people have done."
You can see.
The na of WeChat group.
Is one that most people have on their phones...
(Family United in Harmony)
In the group.
A series of ssages all sent by He Congming.
He Congming: Dear family mbers, do you rember praising He Zhiwen's beautifully decorated dorm before?
He Congming: We're now at the school clinic, and the doctor said He Zhiwen might have a problem with his lungs.
He Congming: Allegedly, it might have sothing to do with him smoking two packs of Da Qiann a day?
Right after He Congming posted these few ssages.
The (Family United in Harmony) group quickly filled up with relatives.
Second uncle: "Well! I've ntioned to He Zhiwen before not to develop a smoking habit, but he wouldn't listen and argued that he's an adult."
He Congming: "Second uncle, technically, He Zhiwen could be an uncle or elder to you, right? How can you call an elder by na?"
Second uncle: "..."
Third aunt: "A lung issue is no small matter!"
He Congming: "Yes, yes! I'm really worried about grandpa!"
Fourth great-uncle: "He Zhiwen has such a big issue at school, why didn't he inform the family?"
Fourth great-uncle: "Please, Congming, help take care of He Zhiwen. I'll book the airplane tickets now with your fourth great-aunt and co over!"
He Congming: "Okay, okay."
He Zhiwen looked at the family chat group's content.
Then looked at He Congming, his eyes filled with fury: "Dr. Chen here hasn't even given a diagnosis yet!"
"And you went ahead and announced to the whole family that I'm sick?"
—
"Hahaha!!! If it were anyone else doing this, I would be angry together with He Zhiwen, but when Da Congming does such things, it strangely feels normal?"
"I'm used to Da Congming behaving unusually, but if he ever becos normal, I'd feel unsettled?"
"I'm starting to feel so sympathy for He Zhiwen. Do you really think Dr. Chen will give you a very optimistic diagnosis?"
"I've been watching this livestream for two whole days, in my opinion, the least you deserve is an ambulance!"
"Everyone in the barrage understands the nuances of illness and Dr. Chen..."
"..."
—
Confronted by He Zhiwen's questioning.
He Congming faintly unwilling.
Just wanted to speak up.
Then felt a sore throat.
Had to lower his head.
Continued angrily typing on his phone.
"They are your family; they have the right to know!"
He Zhiwen snorted coldly.
Not satisfied with He Congming's answer.
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