That night, Liu Surong thought about many things.
Thinking about what Yun Sheng had just said, she suddenly felt a maternal feeling of distress for him.
I just had a fever for one day and I felt so lonely.
Yunsheng came to Germany when he was very young. He must have experienced more illness, loneliness and loss.
But he is still optimistic and strong and has made it this far, which is really amazing.
That night, Liu Surong slept soundly.
When she woke up, it was already early the next morning.
"you're awake?"
Liu Surong opened her eyes and saw Yun Sheng sitting by the bed looking at her.
"I touched you just now. You should have no fever anymore. That's great."
"You actually touched me while I was sleeping?"
"Please! I'm touching your forehead, okay? Don't call me a gangster!"
"I forgot to tell you. Last night was the first time I slept in the same room with a man. You will be responsible for me in the future."
"You're just trying to make a fool of yourself..."
Seeing the embarrassment on Yun Sheng's face, Liu Surong covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm just teasing you."
Yun Sheng looked helpless: "Okay, you win. But you have the energy to make fun of me, which proves that you are really in much better spirits. The doctor came just now and said that you will be in the hospital for a day of intensive observation with infusions. , if there are no problems, I can be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon."
Liu Surong looked at Yun Sheng and said seriously: "Well, thank you very much. If it weren't for your help, I really don't know how long I would have stayed and whether I would have gotten better."
Yun Sheng waved his hand: "Don't say thank you. As long as you don't go missing like this in the future, I'll be satisfied. When you were missing like this in Cottbus, Brother Li and the others thought I abducted you." "
Liu Surong smiled and said nothing.
"What do you want to eat? I'll go out and buy you some breakfast."
"Anything is fine."
"Okay, you rest for a while, I'll be back as soon as I can."
Twenty minutes later, Yun Sheng returned to the ward carrying two portions of xiaolongbao, a cup of soy milk and a cup of millet porridge.
"I bought some of each kind of food. Can you see what you want to eat?"
Yun Sheng opened the door and before he could finish his words, he was suddenly stunned.
I saw four people standing in the room!
Yun Sheng was stunned at first, but when he saw Li Feixiang, he felt at ease.
"Brother Li, you're here." Yun Sheng put breakfast on the table.
Li Feixiang stepped forward and gave Yun Sheng a hug: "Brother! Thank you so much this time! If I lose Xiaoliu, I can't wait to pay for it with my own life."
Yun Sheng shook his head: "Brother Li, what you said is too much. The public security in Cottbus is still good, how can it be embarrassing? It's just an ordinary fever, and Xiaoliu's mobile phone is out of battery, so it's a false alarm. One game. It's okay now. Xiaoliu's fever has gone away. The doctor said that he will be observed for another morning. If there is no problem, he can be discharged in the afternoon. "
"That's good, that's good." Li Feixiang nodded repeatedly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly introduced a few people around him to Yun Sheng, "Brother, these are..."
Before Li Feixiang finished speaking, a middle-aged man spoke first: "Your name is Yun Sheng?"
Just five words in a sentence, it seems that the superior person is full of aura.
Yun Sheng frowned and carefully looked at the three people around Li Feixiang.
One of the three people is a middle-aged man in his 50s, another is a young man of 25 or 6 years old, and the other is about forty years old.
The young man in his twenties, who seemed to be an assistant-level administrator, was accompanying the middle-aged man.
And the middle-aged man, about forty years old, was checking Liu Surong's pulse. Judging from his appearance, he might be the personal doctor brought by the middle-aged man.
As for the middle-aged man in his 50s who spoke just now, he is the leader of these three people, and even Li Feixiang is very polite to him.
Even though Li Feixiang is usually very close and polite to Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng knows very well that in a place like the Imperial Capital, a middle-level leader of a national television station like Li Feixiang is definitely not something that ordinary people dare to look down upon. His energy is even greater than imagined. big. Someone who can keep him around and respect you must be a big shot.
But, what does this have to do with Yunsheng?
What kind of big shot are you, and what can you do to me?
Even if you are the president of UEFA, an official of the German Football Association, or the president of the club, you are not qualified to pretend to be a superior in front of me!
You are not qualified to overwhelm me!
Seeing that Yun Sheng was silent, the middle-aged man frowned, and the young man next to him suddenly became angry: "Our chairman is talking to you, didn't you hear it?"
Yun Sheng glanced at the young man: "When we go out, especially abroad, everything we say and do represents the image of the Chinese people. I hope you can respect yourself and don't let others think that our young people in China are uneducated. ! Don’t understand etiquette!”
"You! You dare to teach me?! Do you know who we are!" the young man shouted.
At this moment, the fat nurse who was doing rounds happened to come in. She frowned: "Who is shouting in the room? I wonder if the patients need to rest? Coach Yunsheng, do you need me to call security to drive them away?" ?”
The young man's expression changed. Although he didn't understand German, he could guess the meaning of the other person's words.
Yun Sheng smiled and said something, and the fat nurse left.
The young man asked: "What did you just say to the nurse?"
Yun Sheng ignored him. Liu Surong, who was on the hospital bed, covered her mouth and smiled: "Yun Sheng told the nurse that this yelling and impolite guy is a Japanese, so don't ignore him."
"You!" The young man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Just as he was about to attack, he was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Yunsheng, I am Liu Xingtian, Xiaoliu's father. I have no ill intentions towards you, so please don't mind me."
"Hello."
Yun Sheng spat out two words and said nothing more.
He didn't have much affection for Liu Xingtian.
But Liu Xingtian didn't care. He said slowly: "Yun Sheng, 28 years old, Chinese, head coach of Bundesliga team Cottbus, just won the Bundesliga half-season championship, young and promising."
Yun Sheng looked at him: "It seems you know me very well."
"Xiao Li told me this on the road. After all, I have to figure out what kind of person is taking care of my daughter. What do you think?"
Yun Sheng was very angry at him: "Uncle Liu, the reason why I came here to take care of Xiaoliu is, firstly, because this is Brother Li's request, and I will definitely do it; secondly, because I have a good relationship with Xiaoliu, and he is not living in a foreign land. Familiar, I should come to help. Are you trying to find out my identity? You are really an interesting person."
As he said that, Yun Sheng suddenly remembered something.
Last night Liu Surong told him that her father had strict management on her when she was a child. Whenever a boy came near, he would investigate carefully and then find a way to drive him away.
After Liu Xingtian investigated my situation so carefully, he didn't think he had something to do with Liu Surong, right?
