After success planted a seed of hope in Ning Yi's heart, Wang Yong left the ward.

Ning Yi needs a good rest at this time.

As soon as he went out, Wang Yong was surrounded by Feng Kui and others.

"How about Ning Yi, Mr. Wang?"

"Is Ning Yi OK? If I use money, I can donate 20000! "

"I have something on hand, I can take it out!"

In the face of this group of warm-hearted colleagues, Wang Yong was moved. Ning Yi is not familiar with them, but he recorded a program.

But just for such a short time, the attitude of the program group of "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" is quite different from that of the program group of "girl in rainbow clothes".

From the director Zhang Heming to the contestants, the girl in nishang is indifferent and hostile to Ning Yi. He even suspected that Ning Yi was deliberately participating in the competition to defraud the accident compensation.

Instead of doubting Ning Yi, all the members of "Mr. Hua Xia Hao" lend a helping hand one by one and give Ning Yi Sheng the care of his relatives.

"Human feelings are as thin as paper, and the world is as new as chess. The poor live in the busy city, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. That's not true Wang Yong sighed softly.

"Ah, Mr. Wang, what did you say?" Feng Kui and others didn't understand the meaning of Wang Yong's words.

"Nothing. You don't have to worry about money. The only thing I want to do now is one thing. " Wang Yong changed the topic.

"What?"

"Let this episode be broadcast as soon as possible!"

"It's really an important thing." Wen Yan, all members of the program group nodded in agreement.

It's not that many people curse Ning Yi for not living until next Saturday, but they want to give Ning Yi some spiritual comfort and encouragement as soon as possible. It is the consensus of the program group that this program will definitely be popular. I believe that after the broadcast, Ning Yi will be able to feel the motivation, and maybe create a miracle to support her to live.

"Well, I'll arrange it! For the time being, we only have one female comrade in the hospital to take care of Ning Yi. The rest of the people rushed back to the TV station to edit the later part of the tape and send it up for approval as soon as possible. If all goes well, let's try to broadcast it tonight! Of course, due to the schedule problem, we need Mr. Wang to come forward to accommodate with the director... "Feng Kui said.

Wang Yong smiles. He understands what Feng Kui means. The so-called accommodation only means that Wang Yong, as a friend of the director, wants to intimidate the director with carrot and stick, forcing him to make a schedule for "good Mr. Hua Xia".

"No problem, it's on me! As for post production, it's up to you all! " Wang Yong replied.

"Don't worry! Come on Cried a crowd.

"What's the noise! This is a hospital. We have to fight outside! "

The voice of the program group was a little loud, but it caused a little nurse's white eyes.

They all laughed and ran out of the hospital.

It's like taking part in a military battle. Everyone is fighting against time.

Wang Yong and Feng Kui have the same car. They are the only two who are not in a hurry, so they let the other members go first.

They stood in the corner of the parking lot, speechless. As soon as Ning Yi was admitted to the hospital, the excitement of the two people was dissipated.

"Do you smoke?" Feng Kui handed over a cigarette and asked.

Wang Yong took it and ignited it. The fire lit up the dim underground parking lot, and also lit up a nearby SUV that was shaking up and down.

"Lying trough." Wang Yong and Feng Kui murmured at the same time.

Needless to say, the three-year-old knows what the people in the two cars are doing.

Just never thought that they would do this in the parking lot of the hospital. What a big heart.

The light of the fire between Wang Yong and Wang Yong seemed to arouse the vigilance of the people in the car, and the vibration stopped soon.

A moment later, a tattooed youth emerged from the car, glared at Wang Yong and Feng Kui, and said, "what are you doing? Haven't you seen it? "

Feng Kui shook his head and was not ready to deal with the energetic young man.

However, Wang Yong has never been soft hearted in the face of provocation, let alone in a bad mood now.

Wang Yong had a bad smile on his mouth and asked in an unbelievable voice, "is that really OK? I've never tried four people before! Lao Feng, hurry up, a golden opportunity

With that, Wang Yong took off his coat buttons one by one and went to the tattooed youth.

The tattooed youth was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, he responded: "lying trough! You're a pervert! Get out of here! Or you'll look good! "

"Husband, who is it?" A woman with heavy makeup came out of the car and asked lazily.

But the woman glanced at Wang Yong casually, and immediately she was scared to shiver. I can't help but pull the tattooed youth into the car, start the car and run.

"What's the situation? Are you old Feng that scary? " Wang Yong asked.

"..." Feng Kui really didn't want to talk to Wang Yong.

But he still replied, "I've met an acquaintance! That woman knows me. She used to work in Yanjing TV station. She is the acting host of a late night program. After two years in Taiwan, I learned nothing but to flatter my boss. Later, I didn't know how to hook up with a professor of Yanjing University and resigned. That Professor seems to be Zhang Qingzhi's teacher. I can't remember clearly. "

"Zhang Qingzhi's teacher?" Wang Yong was shocked.

Isn't that Wu Zhengquan?

I didn't expect that Wu Zhengquan still had this old cow's hobby of eating tender grass?

Wang Yong, who has never dealt with Wu Zhengquan, can't help but be happy when he sees Lao Wu lose to Lao Wang next door.

"By the way, I heard that Wu Zhengquan is launching a massive boycott against Wang Yong on Weibo! I'm busy recording programs, but I haven't had time to watch them! " Wang Yong suddenly thought of something and turned on his mobile phone.

Zhong Xin told Wang Yong the news. Zhong Xin reported the war situation to Wang Yong in detail by SMS, focusing on how she mobilized the whole school to help Wang Yong regain the lost position. It's very rewarding.

However, Wang Yong didn't bring his mobile phone with him when he recorded the program. He didn't know any information came in.

Later I saw it, but I didn't take care of it because I was in hospital.

Now I'm finally free to pay attention.

Wang Yong's face turned green after only a few minutes of reading the microblog.

Wu Zhengquan is too dark. Under the banner of national hatred and family feud, this NIMA made Wang Yong a century villain against humanity. If Wang Yong doesn't call him Wang Yong, he will be bewitched by Wu Zhengquan and join the army to resist Wang Yong.

"It's not the old man who's getting bad, it's the bad man who's getting old. That's right Wang Yong hates Tao.

"Oh, Mr. Wang is so famous?" Feng Kui didn't know when to come and saw the war on Weibo.

Just looking at Feng Kui's expression, how can it be more and more schadenfreude?

"Stay away from me! Watch out for your blood Wang Yong gritted his teeth.

Feng Kui laughed more happily.

"You must give the old man a little more power! A head of green into the prairie also deserve to say others! Pooh Wang Yong said to himself.

It's hard to forget that Wu Zhengquan, no matter how green he is, is better than Wang Yong, a single dog who is not even qualified to be green.

Daddada, Wang Yong's fingers are flying on the screen, but he is writing a blog.

Feng Kui poked his head and laughed as he watched. When he finished, he was already laughing so hard.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, you are so mean! It's killing me! "

Wang Yong snorted: "who let him offend me? Don't you know that I am a loyal supporter of "repaying grievances with uprightness"

With that, Wang Yong pressed send and sent out the blog.

Didi, a fan who followed Wang Yong's microblog soon received an update notice.

"Oh, Mr. Wang has updated his microblog! Gee, this micro blog has been registered for such a long time. It's a little noisy! " That fan excited way.

Wang Yong's microblog was registered a few months ago, but he has never used it. Today's blog is the first of its kind.

"Yes? Look what Mr. Wang said. Can't we wave the flag and shout for Mr. Wang? Is Mr. Wang indifferent? " Another fan said.

They got together and looked at it.

Before they finished watching, they fell to the ground with laughter.

"Too bad! There is no one else in Miss Wang's story! "

"Ha ha ha... Only Mr. Wang could come up with such a bad story! I really want to see Wu Zhengquan's expression now! "

In the post bar.

"Look, Mr. Wang has updated his microblog!"

"I wipe, this unlucky goods is finally willing to update a micro blog! What did you say? "

"I'm so happy. Go and see for yourself! I can't eat any more! "

"I can't click the link! Who's going to do me a favor, and give me an original

"Look at my new post! Mr. Wang is so bad

The netizens who couldn't open the link quickly went to see another post, and after reading it, they also sprayed rice all at once.

Type a line: "cheap enough! But this is my favorite teacher Wang! "

Wang Yong's new micro blog was quickly forwarded in large numbers.

Many people forward at the same time, they will easily @ Wu Zhengquan.

Wu Zhengquan was staying at home for afternoon tea, but he didn't expect his mobile phone to ring all the time, which made him lose his mind of drinking tea.

Angrily, he picked up his cell phone and wanted to see who was @ him.

Then Wu Zhengquan saw Wang Yong's newly updated microblog.

"How dare this asshole update his microblog? I don't know if you've become a street mouse. Have you been yelled and beaten by everyone? " Wu Zhengquan said contemptuously, clicking on the microblog text.

"@ Professor Wu Zhengquan, I have a story to share with you. Spring is coming and flowers are in full bloom. A beautiful flower sways in the breeze, attracting countless butterflies and bees to collect honey. A young and strong bee lying on the flower, while collecting honey, asked the green leaf: leaf, leaf, you see you grow so ugly, not as beautiful as the flower, not as sweet as the flower. What's the use of you?

Leaf listened to, honest answer: my wife is really good-looking, but I am not worthless, I have money! My wife lives on the nutrients produced by my photosynthesis!

The young bee seems to understand, and continues to send the bee needle into the flower core.

Time is peaceful, time is quiet. The leaves under the sun seem to be a little green again. "

At the end, Wang Yong specially left a geographical coordinate.

"Underground parking lot in area C of Yanjing people's hospital."