After hearing her words, Suyang subconsciously checked Weibo. Si Nian grabbed his hand and said, "Stop reading, Weibo messages have been blocked for a long time. Let's go down and see what Sister Song said."
Just now, I was still in the mood of slapping myself. Now I suddenly heard that something happened to my friend, and I didn't know whether it was serious or not. Suyang's brain couldn't function at all, so she could only be pulled downstairs by Si Nian.
Freegirl and the others were waiting, and all of them looked unhappy, which made Su Yang feel even more unsure.
"What happened? Did something really happen to Zhang Nuoheng? He was fine when he was recording the show two days ago, so why did he suddenly get into trouble?"
Song Lanyue said, "Sit down first, don't get too excited, I'll tell you slowly."
How could Su Yang control his excitement? He was not only his little fan, but also his good friend.
But now she knew she could only listen to Song Lanyue's words.
"According to what Zhang Nuoheng's agent told him, he encountered a bastard fan on his way home. The driver didn't react for a while, and the speed was relatively high at the time. Their car collided with a truck. A car accident occurred.”
"This is an agreement jointly signed by us and several other companies to resist sasaeng car chasing. You all signed it after reading it. The company's purpose is to scare away some sasaengs."
But at this moment, Su Yang had no intention of signing, so how could there suddenly be an illegitimate car chase?
Zhang Nuoheng's fans are relatively young and generally would not behave in such irrational ways.
Moreover, Su Yang had met his fans during previous visits to the program, and they were all friendly. How could such extreme fans suddenly appear?
Suyang suddenly thought of what Ji Yulai had asked her, was her relationship with Zhang Nuoheng really that good? Could this matter be related to Ji Yu?
Su Yang shook this idea out of his head. No matter what, it was impossible for Ji Yu to do such illegal things.
He didn't have many connections, so a little research would reveal that he was the one who did it. People like Ji Yu wouldn't do such stupid things.
Suyang had a hundred questions in her mind, but she also knew that Song Lanyue wouldn't have that much information.
If something happens to Zhang Nuoheng, many media and marketing accounts are waiting for it. No matter how big the matter is, the economic company will first give the news that everything is safe.
However, she always felt that Zhang Nuoheng's accident was not that simple.
Now Su Yang's head was in a mess, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Sign your name on the paper handed over by Song Lanyue.
Finally, I couldn't help but ask: "Sister Song, has Zhang Nuoheng's agent said how he is doing now? Which hospital is he in? If it's in the hospital of someone I know, I can go and say it."
"Don't worry. He's a strong young man and nothing will happen to him. Don't worry, I'll go and ask you."
Song Lanyue took her mobile phone and went to the side to make a call. Suyang sat there obediently and waited.
She had just thought about using her so-called melon-eating system to see what happened to Zhang Nuoheng just now.
But she felt dizzy and couldn't see anything useful, which made Su Yang feel even more uneasy.
Twenty minutes later, Song Lanyue's call finally ended.
Su Yang immediately stood up from the chair and asked, "How is Sister Song?"
Song Lanyue patted her shoulder, "I told you that the young and strong young man must be fine. He just has a broken leg and arm and a slight concussion. He is currently being treated in the hospital."
"That's good, me"
"I know you are worried, and I have already told the other party's agent. When the paparazzi relax tomorrow morning, I will let you go in and take a look."
Su Yang felt relieved after hearing this. Early the next morning, he got into another vehicle contacted by Song Lanyue and set off from the back door of the apartment to the hospital. ,
"There are many paparazzi guarding the front door of the hospital to ensure that we do not attract the attention of the paparazzi and other media. We have to go through the back door."
Su Yang, the person arranged by Song Lanyue, must be relieved, and she nodded.
When I passed the front door of the hospital, I saw many vehicles blocking the hospital. Traffic police were already trying to clear the way, but those people didn't know how to restrain themselves. They held up their devices for fear of missing something shocking.
"There is an assistant arranged by Zhang Nuoheng's agent at the back door. Let's go in through that way."
Su Yang hummed, and the inconspicuous car walked around to the back door without attracting anyone else's attention.
There were a few paparazzi behind, but Su Yang, in disguise, managed to sneak in, which was relatively smooth.
"Teacher Suyang, this way."
Su Yang had just taken two steps when she heard someone calling her name. She moved her disguised eyes down a little and saw a fat man in front of her.
The boy looked around and waved to her very covertly.
Suyang walked over quickly and followed him around for several times before walking onto the floor of the VIP ward.
"Brother Heng is inside, but Teacher Suyang, you don't have much time. You are afraid that the media will suddenly come over." The little fat man instructed.
Su Yang nodded, opened the door and walked in.
There was a boy lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, his exposed arms were wrapped in thick gauze, and there were instruments monitoring his physical condition next to him.
Su Yang saw the video of the car accident on the Internet last night. The car was deformed by the impact. If you think about it, you can guess how serious the injuries were.
But fortunately, my face was not injured, and I can continue to work in the entertainment industry in the future.
Just as she was staring at him, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, "Idol, did you come here empty-handed?"
Su Yang came back to her senses and asked, "Shall I go out and buy a fruit basket now?"
"Forget it, the doctor said it's best not to eat anything." Zhang Nuoheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He tried to struggle to get up, but couldn't move.
"Stop moving, just lie down."
Suyang sat on the chair next to the hospital bed to make him feel better when he stretched his head to look at people.
"Why did it happen like this? What did the doctor say? How long will it take to get better?"
Listening to Su Yang's chatter, Zhang Nuoheng was very moved, "Idol, I know you still have me in your heart. You don't even know that when the big truck rushed over, the only thing I thought of was to cover my face for fear. It’s so damned hard that you can’t recognize me.”
Su Yang: "."
If you can still joke now, then it's okay.
During the subsequent conversation between the two, Su Yang got the general idea that Zhang Nuoheng's car was driving normally, a large truck drove up next to him, and someone called his name.
"It must be an illegitimate child. Before I could ask them to pay attention to their safety, the truck hit them." Zhang Nuoheng shook his tightly wrapped arms, "Fortunately, I am lucky!"
Su Yang didn't know what to say when he saw him like this, but he always felt that this matter was a bit strange.
The door of the ward was lightly knocked twice. The door was opened a crack, and the face of the chubby assistant was pushed in. "Teacher Suyang, the time is not short. How about you go back today and come back when you have time?"
