839 I'm at a Loss

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"Renly! Renly!"

The call of the chaotic army, passing through layers of illusory from nine days away, like thunder on a sunny day, tearing the sky and bursting the ground, the whole world began to shake, and the fog that lingered around gradually dissipated, and the ruins of broken walls and scorched earth were scattered little by little. It became clear, and suddenly, with a surging and surging pulling force, Ren Li woke up.

Maybe he caught a cold last night, maybe he was too tired, maybe he slept too deeply, Renly just felt his whole body was heavy, and his head was blurred and chaotic, that groggy feeling made people a little dizzy, mouth Between the dry tongue, the chest is faintly stuffy, "What's wrong?"

Renly sat up, picked up the water glass on the bedside table, took a big sip, and the cold boiled water ran down his throat into his stomach, which made him feel a little relieved, but his brain was still a little dizzy, and he closed his eyes slightly. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, trying to relieve the dizziness that was up and down.

"Renly, something happened." Nathan's snarling, anxious voice was Nathan's. The slightly trembling words revealed his nervousness, impatience and panic. Even without opening his eyes, Renly could imagine that Nathan was distracted. expression. Nathan is a good assistant, but he's not a manager or an agent after all.

Renly raised his hand calmly, and pressed down slowly, "Nathan, breathe, breathe." In this way, he tried to calm Nathan.

"Renly." There was another cry, not Nathan, but Roy.

Renly was a little surprised, opened his eyes, and in a daze, he saw three figures: not only Nathan and Roy, but Andy was also standing at the end of the bed. He couldn't help but chuckle, "What's the matter? All three of you are here? It's not that I overslept and missed today's event, right?"

"If I remember correctly, today's party is at eight o'clock in the evening... wait, or did I sleep for nearly twenty hours in one night?" Renly rubbed his temples again, his voice faintly hoarse as he spoke. The rhythm is also extremely slow, it seems that the brain can't work at all, "No wonder I feel a little heavy in my head, and I have slept for too long."

However, Renly didn't get an answer. After getting up, his head was completely muddy. He gave up thinking and asked directly. Talk? Andy, that's not your style, hesitant."

Andy, who was named, looked up at Nathan, then at Roy, took a deep breath, and then let out a long breath, as if he had made up his mind, and then simply said, "Heather Cross The sudden deterioration of her condition, she may not be able to support her any longer."

Renly's breathing couldn't help but pause, not only breathing, but also the brain, muscles, blood, and heartbeat at the same time. The chaotic brain seemed to be unable to respond, and the shallow smile was frozen in the corner of his mouth. One second, two seconds, and then the arc of the smile rose, and the muffled low smile rolled in his throat.

Renly rubbed his temples again, opened his mouth, and shook his head, "No." That's not the case. In the ward last night, Heather's condition improved significantly, and he even became more articulate, "No... No, no." It's not like that, they just witnessed the miracle yesterday, it's a prank, it's a prank for sure.

He opened his mouth, but closed it again. Words swirled in his mind, but not a word came out. A sense of absurdity came over, and Renly laughed even more brilliantly, dizzy, and the nausea in his stomach forced him to shut his mouth tightly.

"Renly..." Roy called out worriedly, but found that he didn't know what to say, so the words just stayed where they were, leaving an embarrassing and jerky ending. .

Andy's face still had the usual smile on his face, but behind that smile was a hint of sadness and worry. At this time, as old as him, he must be careful at this time, "In the early hours of this morning, the deterioration of her condition suddenly accelerated sharply. , fell into a crisis situation. But, this time, mainly because of the failure of the respiratory system, it is the manifestation of that disease accelerating the disease. The doctors are helpless."

Words are nothing but a combination of syllables and words. They have no power. They just need a breeze to dissipate into the air; but sometimes their power is so powerful and fierce that it defies all defenses and resistances. , can easily defeat a giant.

Renly's brain was dizzy and chaotic, and the words entered his mind along his ears, just as objectively interpreted as computer data, but there was no way to digest it with his brain. Those words were so familiar, yet so unfamiliar, for a while, Renly couldn't even feel the true meaning of those words, and the true power hidden within them.

Helpless. What kind of word is this? This is a word that shows how small, fragile, and embarrassing human beings are.

"Well..." Renly pondered for a moment, and seemed to finally have a clear idea, "Give me five minutes, I'll wash up, and we'll set off for Mount Sinai Hospital immediately." Renly said calmly.

Lifting the quilt, he was stunned for a moment, and then added, "Remember, don't let the media reporters know that they always block the hospital, making noise and affecting the rest of the patients, which is not a good thing for the hospital; Also, the suits for tonight's party, Nathan, remember to pick them up from the dry cleaners, Eaton delivered them earlier."

Afterwards, Renly got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom, but Roy's worried call came from behind, "Renly

? "

This stopped Renly's footsteps, turned around, and explained again, "Also, Roy, didn't we discuss the establishment of the foundation the day before yesterday? Are the specific regulations listed? If necessary, you can fax it to Matthew, let him have a look, and then ask the Crosses for their opinion, and if there is no problem, we need to draw up a formal statement. Don't forget these things."

After the explanation, Ren Li thought about it carefully, and after confirming that there was no omission, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door. The noise in the room gradually subsided, and it was quiet again, but it made people panic.

So calm, so calm, so calm, this Renly was so abnormal, even more so than when he arrived in New York five days ago.

On that day, the turbulence behind the calm could never be hidden. In the end, Renly left the carriage and ran all the way back to Manhattan; but today, there is nothing, nothing, except for the dazedness and panic at the beginning, everything There was nothing unusual about it, as if it was just a normal day.

Roy's temple also began to ache, turned his head to look at Andy, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Andy let out a light breath, "We can only pray."

For Andy and Roy, they're not worried about Heather Cross.

In this way, it may be cruel, and it may be cruel, but the fact is that they are not related to Heather, and they don't even have any intersection. It's just a relationship yesterday, and they are completely strangers. Yes, suffering from illness is very embarrassing and sympathetic, but that's all there is to it.

They were worried about Renly. Renly looked calm. Above the calm ocean, they can smell the breath of the storm, but they can't see any signs or symptoms, so naturally they can't judge how to deal with it. The panic brought by this unknown is like hanging in the air. Not in the world, not in the land.

Five minutes, it really was five minutes. After taking a brief shower, Renly changed into a refreshing and convenient clothes, a white shirt with navy blue suit pants, and a Scottish plaid wool interlaced in blue, green and dark red. Cardigan, showed a shallow smile to the three people in front of him, "I'm ready, I can go."

After speaking, Renly walked ahead and picked up the dark blue long windbreaker and the royal blue knitted scarf hanging on the hanger. While wearing them, he looked back at the three people who were standing still, " What's wrong? We need to hurry up or we might be too late."

"Renly, are you okay?" Roy endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and asked aloud.

Renly laughed dumbly, "Why is everyone asking if I'm okay? It was like this last time at the airport, and it's like this again today. I'm fine, except for the fact that I slept too deeply last night and had a little sign of a cold. ."

Seeing the dignified faces of the three of them, Renly paused the movements in his hands and said solemnly, "Trust me, I'm fine. It's not me who is sick, and it's not me who is struggling with death. I don't have any question."

"I know what you're worried about, but Heather's illness has not been a day or two, seven years, a full seven years. We all knew this day would come sooner or later, but we didn't expect it, it came so suddenly." Lan Li let out a sigh of relief and showed a shallow smile, "We all need time to accept it, but this is the end that was foreseen long ago. So, I'm fine, don't worry."

Those eyes are calm and bright, reflecting the bright light of the indoor lights; the smile is light and warm, blooming with a heavy relief. Renly just stood there in the doorway, frankly and bluntly, as if he didn't need persuasion at all, but it was the truth: he, really, was fine.

Roy and Andy exchanged glances again, but they were still speechless. Should they rest assured? They should be relieved. However, this is not an easy task.

"We really need to get up to speed. It's not rush hour, but we're in a race against time," Renly reminded with a smile. "I want to go to the hospital and see Heather. Maybe, I should Fulfill our agreement and make up for last night's regret, her favorite song, we haven't sung together yet."

The light-hearted words are like the clouds under the crystal clear sky. They are sparse, idle, and curling, but Nathan avoids his sight in a panic, and strides forward, passing by. Beside Renly, he said nervously, "I'll go downstairs first and start the engine." In a hurry, the figure disappeared between the corridors.

Footsteps, fragmented.

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