Eight Hundred and Twelve Unprepared

Renly was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat stopped in the rut of time, he quickly lowered his eyelids, defensively covering up the confusion and turbulence in his eyes, the tip of his tongue tasted the slightest bit of bitterness, but he couldn't describe, "When (When (When)" )? And... what's going on (How)?" The calm voice was no longer joyful, but it was not panic-stricken, it just restored calm, no joy or sadness, making people unable to distinguish the real Emotions come.

"When" and "How", just two words, are restrained and restrained, and even the murmur of the air can be heard.

Such a calm Renly made Andy feel a little uneasy. He didn't know Heather Cross, but he knew Mount Sinai Hospital and what the hospital volunteers meant to Renly.

Andy had suggested that the charity event could be made public, as part of Renly's image project and as part of the media hype, but Renly refused. He just wanted to do his part, his meager strength, no hype, and no need for publicity. More importantly, he didn't want to disrupt the peace of these children's lives.

"The specific situation, I don't know very well." Andy also came to New York in person today, and didn't have time to go to Mount Sinai Hospital, "It should have happened the day before yesterday, I heard that the thick phlegm blocked the airway, she couldn't After breathing, it was difficult to breathe, which led to instant suffocation, which in turn caused cardiac arrest, and the doctor had to perform surgery immediately."

In two simple sentences, Andy said it very hard. He looked at Renly seriously. Renly was very quiet and listened intently. There was no particular ups and downs, just concentration, but his inner unease was expanding little by little. Andy was very uncomfortable with Renly like this.

"Yesterday, Heather's mother called me, Ellie." Andy continued calmly, "They kept trying to get in touch with you, but they didn't have your phone. They went through the Screen Actors Guild and finally found me. Now Heather is still in a coma, the doctor says it's under control, but Heather isn't awake, it's just a matter of personal will. She, uh, I mean Ellie, she's tried all sorts of things The way, almost desperate, finally thought of you."

To be honest, Andy was surprised when he got the call. His first reaction was to hang up the phone, no matter whether the other party is a liar or not, the problem is that if every patient makes a request to the artist, and every request, the manager has to deal with it, which is unrealistic.

A more appropriate method should be to submit an application to the elf organization.

Genies, a charitable organization in the United States, is also known as the Make-A-Wish Foundation. As the name says, this is an organization dedicated to "fulfilling wishes". Every minor who is seriously ill or even terminally ill can fill in an application letter and submit it to the Elf organization, and the charity organization will help them realize a dream.

The Elf organization completes a large number of audits every week, doing everything it can to help these children achieve their long-cherished wishes. If necessary, they will also contact the corresponding artist, hoping that the artist will participate in these charitable activities.

However, Andy answered the phone when he learned that Heather was a patient at Mount Sinai Hospital.

For Heather, Andy had nothing but pity and no resonance, because that name meant nothing to him, just a stranger. But at this moment, looking at Ren Li, who was as quiet as water, Andy's words were stuck in his throat, and he could hardly speak. Those dark brown eyes made him feel that he was gradually becoming smaller.

For the first time, Andy lowered his eyes and avoided his gaze, "She wants to ask if you have time to go to the hospital and visit Heather."

The last time I met Heather... He remembered that Heather was in good shape and was preparing to participate in the audition for "American Idol"; he remembered that Heather's rehabilitation became more and more positive and positive; He remembered that Heather, bathed in the sun,

Softly humming the melody, the dream was setting sail; he thought that everything was getting better and the condition was under control. But why did things suddenly change?

Or, did he remember it wrong? Something went wrong with his memory?

Renly nodded lightly, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the shallow arc was an elegant and warm smile, "Of course. Sir, please go directly to Mount Sinai Hospital." This sentence was addressed to the driver.

The driver turned to look at Andy, and after getting confirmation, he made an "OK" gesture, "No problem."

"Renly." Andy called out worriedly. Renly turned his head and cast a doubtful look, as if asking, "What's wrong?" This caught Andy by surprise, and he didn't know what to say for a while. , can only ask subconsciously, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Renly said with a smile, and even chuckled, with a relaxed expression, then withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look out the window, his expression was stable and nothing out of the ordinary.

Andy was speechless, froze in silence, turned his head and exchanged glances with Roy, and then saw deep worry in each other's eyes. However, both were trapped and helpless. The carriage fell into silence.

The cold and cold outside the car window, and the warmth and silence inside the car, interlaced, a thin layer of fog appeared on the window glass, and the whole world became hazy and blurred, and you could vaguely see that. The scenery that is constantly flying backwards seems to be able to see the traces of the rapid flow of time. That stream of light and flying shadows change into different shapes and colors. Centuries have passed.

Gradually, gray high-rise buildings, crowded people, and traffic jams slowed down the pace, and finally fell into the traffic. Half an hour, an hour, the passage of time began to lose its meaning; but the world Instead of becoming clear, it became more and more blurred, and only the outlines were moving, bustling, dense, and the ubiquitous sense of crowding slowly came over.

A mouthful of phlegm.

For ordinary people, it was just a small cough; but for Heather, it became a deadly killer. Respiratory failure and weakness, difficulty swallowing and speaking, and even breathing a luxury.

Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, such a complicated and complicated name for a disease, seems to lose its meaning when he talks, so that Renly almost forgot the seriousness and sharpness of the disease, and then, without warning, it pinch He grabbed Heather's throat, and also grabbed the throat of life. It was neat and swift, and the killing was decisive, leaving no room for breathing.

Suddenly, Renly opened the car door, and the cold air rushed in in an instant. Everyone in the car shuddered and turned around in panic and fright, only to see Renly's back, pulling out his feet. run wild.

"Renly!" Nathan was the first to shout, opening the car door, trying to catch up, followed by Roy, and Andy, all three got out of the car and shouted in a panic, "Renly !" However, these shouts failed to stop Renly, he bypassed the car formation, bypassed the highway, rushed onto the sidewalk next to him, merged into the surging crowd, ran, just ran. on.

Nathan only chased out a short distance, and then he was out of breath, unable to keep up with Renly's speed, and could only watch the back disappear into the crowd.

Turning around, Nathan's cheeks were full of worry, and he said, "What to do, what to do... Heather, Heather is one of Renly's best friends, and Renly even brought Heather a gift in Berlin. "

Andy closed his eyes in chagrin, filled with remorse. He should know more, he should care more. But, it's too late now. Looking up, he saw Roy with his eyes closed.

Roy let out a heavy sigh, "Renly will take care of himself. Let's, let's get to Mount Sinai Hospital as soon as possible." He raised his hand and scratched his hair like a bird's nest, with countless chaotic thoughts , but couldn't figure out a thread. "Andy, you say, shouldn't I have left Renly in Berlin?"

Andy and Roy exchanged glances, but there was no answer.

Running, running all the way. Renly could only feel his chest burning, the heat so fierce, so violent, that he could barely breathe. He needs a little fresh air. So, he did so. He didn't know what he was doing or what he was going to do, he just followed his instinct/energy, let go of his footsteps, and ran wildly ahead, not even sure if the direction was correct and where it was pointing.

The brain stops functioning completely. Being human in two lifetimes, seeing through life and death, going through vicissitudes, but at this moment, my brain is still shut down, I have lost the ability to think, there is only blank, large blanks, there is no panic, my heartbeat completely loses its rhythm, and it panics and rushes. hit.

I don’t know how long I ran, my lungs were finally overwhelmed, my breathing became hot and turbulent, my feet finally stopped, my hands supported my knees, and I took a big breath, but because it was too fast, I started to cough, violently. He coughed, turned the river, and almost started to vomit.

The biting air penetrated into the body along with the breath, and after the extreme cold and extreme heat collided, the limbs instantly became cold, and the brain finally recovered.

Heather.

It's not his story, it's Heather's. The person lying in a coma on the hospital bed now is Heather; the person who urgently needs help now is Heather. not him.

Standing up straight, looking around in a panic, the depression of the steel-reinforced forest and the confusion of the surging crowd, each individual is so small, if one is not careful, he is lost in the city. An empty taxi came into view. Renly quickly raised his hand to signal for the other party to stop, got into the car smoothly, and said, "Mount Sinai Hospital."

When the taxi arrived at the hospital, Renly realized that, and ran out in a hurry, he did not have a wallet or a mobile phone.

"Renly, right?" The driver recognized Renly's appearance and said into the rearview mirror, "I recognize you, I've seen 'Crazy Love'. If you don't have a wallet, you can owe it for a while and get down. Give it to me again." Capturing the panic in Renly's eyes, the driver said with a smile, "Everyone has an accident. I don't know why you came to the hospital, but I hope everything will be okay."

"Thank you." Renly patted the back of the driver's seat. "Give me your business card and I'll contact you later."