Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Chapter 441: Saved by a fierce and rough boss

Wen Yang carefully looked at the exquisite felt kitten in the box. She found that even the eyes of the kitten were very lifelike, just as she remembered them to be green and translucent.

She raised her eyes and asked, "How are these eyes made?"

Cheng Zheng smiled and said, "I remember your cat's eyes were green. I specially found a jade processing place to have it custom made with jade. The finished product I customized before wasn't transparent enough, so it took some time, so I delayed giving it to you now."

After hearing this, Wen Yang's eyes felt slightly warm again.

She hugged Cheng Zheng tightly and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

Cheng Zheng smiled dotingly, raised his hand to rub Wen Yang's head, lowered his eyes and whispered back, "You're welcome."

With Cheng Zheng's thoughtful gift, the problems that had been bothering Wen Yang seemed to gradually disappear.

Although they still had no children after a few years, Wen Yang was no longer troubled by these things.

Because Cheng Zheng gave her full companionship and care, and also protected her from all rumors and troubles.

Moreover, with the development of the times, the advancement of science and technology has spread to every corner like a spring breeze. With the advent of mobile phones, Wen Yang's daily contact with his parents has become much more convenient.

Even returning to the village, which used to be a bit cumbersome, has become much more convenient.

The two of them lived happily like this for many years and calmly entered middle age.

However, one night, Wen Yang had just finished taking a shower and was still covered in moisture. He was standing in front of the bathroom mirror wiping his hair when he suddenly heard a cell phone ring outside the bathroom.

She glanced outside the bathroom and asked Cheng Zheng, "Honey, who's calling?"

Cheng Zheng was half leaning on the bed. Hearing this, he picked up Wen Yang's phone that was on the bedside table, took a look at it, and replied, "It's Mom calling."

"Then you can answer it for me first and tell mom. I'll come over after I finish drying my hair."

With Wen Yang's permission, Cheng Zheng also pressed the call button.

However, as soon as the call was connected, before he could say anything, Zhao Lifang's sobbing voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yangyang...you...you...dad..."

Cheng Zheng's heart sank, and he had some bad guesses, but he still tried his best to maintain a calm voice and said, "Mom, Yangyang just took a shower and is still drying his hair. Don't worry, calm down first."

When Zhao Lifang heard Cheng Zheng's voice on the other end of the phone, her crying became even more sad.

Wen Yang also heard what Cheng Zheng said in the bathroom. He didn't even bother to wipe his hair and immediately walked out of the bathroom.

"What happened?" she asked solemnly.

Cheng Zheng shook his head and handed the phone to Wen Yang: "I'm not sure yet, it seems... something happened with Dad..."

Wen Yang's face suddenly turned pale, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. Even his face, which was slightly rosy after bathing, turned bloodless in an instant.

She quickly took the phone from Cheng Zheng, put it to her ear, and asked anxiously, "Mom, did something happen to Dad?"

When she asked this question, her hands began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

Cheng Zheng looked at Wen Yang's slightly trembling hands, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes. He stood up, gently hugged Wen Yang in his arms, and gently stroked Wen Yang's back to comfort him.

Wen Yang leaned in Cheng Zheng's arms. Although the trembling had stopped, his body was still tense.

All her attention at this moment was focused on the voice on the other end of the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Lifang's suppressed and trembling voice finally came from the other end of the phone: "Yangyang...your father fainted while taking a shower at night. He hit the back of his head and is now in a coma. The village doctor said that he may not be able to be saved..."

After Zhao Lifang said this, she burst into tears.

Sadness was like a floodgate, pouring out at this moment.

Wen Yang felt a buzzing in her head and her legs went limp. Fortunately, Cheng Zheng supported her in advance, so she did not fall to the ground.

She held up the phone, tears welling up in her eyes, and even her lips trembled slightly. Listening to her mother's sobbing on the other end of the line, worry and anxiety made her feel a little lost. She asked in a trembling voice, "Mom, where did Dad fall? How could this happen?"

Cheng Zheng felt very distressed when he saw Wen Yang like this.

He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Wife, give me the phone, I want to talk to my mother."

Cheng Zheng's gentle voice was like a shot of adrenaline, allowing Wen Yang to briefly recover from the pain.

She nodded slightly and handed the phone to Cheng Zheng.

Cheng Zheng took the phone with one hand and put his other hand around Wen Yang's shoulder, patting it gently as if to comfort her. Then he moved the phone to his ear and said to Zhao Lifang on the other end of the line, "Mom, is the village doctor with you now?"

"Inside the house. The doctor came to our house..." Zhao Lifang replied with a sobbing voice.

Cheng Zheng knew that Zhao Lifang was in great sorrow and her physical and mental state were not suitable for communication, so he said, "Then please give the doctor the phone. I'll talk to him."

When Zhao Lifang heard what Cheng Zheng said, she responded with a crying voice on the other end of the phone, followed by a rustling sound, which seemed to be someone handing the phone to the village doctor.

Soon, a slightly old and hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Cheng Zheng briefly asked the village doctor about Wen Tuqiang's current condition. After learning that Wen Tuqiang still had vital signs and the wound on the back of his head had been sutured, he ended the topic decisively.

After instructing the village doctor to take good care of Wen Tuqiang and Wen Minfang, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zheng returned the phone to Wen Yang, and then used his own phone to call Director Li of Beijing First Hospital.

Dean Li was about to go to bed when he received the call, but when he saw that it was Cheng Zheng calling, he immediately became extremely alert.

"Mr. Cheng, what can I do for you?"

Cheng Zheng didn't waste any time and said directly, "Dean Li, my father-in-law had a serious accident. Could you please arrange for a neurosurgeon to be on standby? I'll drive over to pick him up and take him to my father-in-law's place."

Dean Li was stunned after hearing this.

There are not many opportunities to do favors for Cheng Zheng, not to mention that Cheng Zheng has been providing a lot of support and help to their hospital.

So he immediately agreed, "Mr. Cheng, don't worry! I'll make arrangements right away. I'll call the most experienced neurosurgeon in our hospital to come and wait!"

"Well, please, I'll be there in a moment."

"it is good."

After they finished talking, they hung up the phone.

Cheng Zheng turned around, hugged Wen Yang gently, and then said, "Wife, I just asked the village doctor. Dad has a head injury, but it has been stitched up. The situation is not that bad, and he should be able to be saved. I'm going to the hospital to pick up a neurosurgeon now. You can pack a few sets of clothes for us at home. We will go back to the village to stay with Mom for a few days."

"Yeah." Tears welled up in Wen Yang's eyes. She had heard what Cheng Zheng had just said to the village doctor and Dean Li on the phone. She also knew very well that now was not the time for her to be sad, so she cheered herself up and immediately went to pack their clothes.

Seeing that Wen Yang had recovered some of his spirits, Cheng Zheng went out with peace of mind.

After a while, Cheng Zheng was contacted by a neurosurgeon.

When they returned home, Wen Yang had already packed their spare clothes.

So the group rushed towards Honghua Village without stopping.