Ye Tianlong naturally didn't know that his car had affected Peng Lu, but even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

The so-called absolutely quiet environment is just putting on airs. The star's remuneration of 20 million in three days is enough to smooth out their so-called hundredfold difficulties.

The car came to the hospital soon, Ye Tianlong parked the car and bought some light food.

Although there are people from the Zhan Qinglou to take care of him, he still wants to be more careful. He just walked into the hospital lobby and soon found that he could not squeeze into the ward.

Not only did dozens of reporters gathered in the ward, there were also a large number of men and women in aviation uniforms, talking excitedly to the camera.

On the other vacant bed No. 38, a tall cameraman was standing, photographing Tang Wuzui from mid-air.

Ye Tianlong quickly recognized that they were all coming for Tang Wuzui, apparently to interview yesterday's flight.

"Miss Tang is a genius in our group. Two years ago, she was just a flight attendant. After training and operation, she grew into a pilot at the fastest speed."

"Although the flight time is not long, the quality is extremely high. One hundred and thirty flights were completed smoothly and efficiently."

"Zero accidents, zero complaints."

"Yesterday's hijacking accident even showed her quality and talent. After research and discussion by the group, Miss Tang will be appointed as the captain now."

While expressing condolences to Tang Wuzui, the group leader gave five million cheques and the captain's appointment letter, and at the same time revealed to reporters that this was the company's education.

Then, the official representative also stated that granting Tang Wuzui the title of "Blue Sky Hero" will make her a hero of the entire civil aviation.

Although Tang Wuzui, who had undergone the operation, had been prepared for a long time, he was still uncomfortable in the face of the crowded crowd, and fell silent after being polite.

The smiles are a little stiff.

Ye Tianlong could see Tang Wuzui's helplessness, so his eyes rolled around, he left the corridor, then came to a locker room, and flashed in.

Soon, Ye Tianlong walked out wearing a white coat and a mask, with an extra ward registration board in his hand.

"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

When he came to Tang Wuzui's door, Ye Tianlong yelled, "I don't know if the patient is injured? I don't know if the patient is going to sleep?"

"You all get together, which not only affects the rest of the patient, but also makes the air turbid. Once an accident occurs to the patient, you are all responsible."

Ye Tianlong drove them fiercely: "Fuck me all, get out!"

Tang Wuzui recognized Ye Tianlong's voice, he was slightly happy but closed his mouth, just curiously watching Ye Tianlong come in, not knowing what tricks he played.

The leaders and reporters also fell silent, all staring at Ye Tianlong extremely unhappily, thinking that he disturbed everyone's interest.

A bald leader snorted: "Doctor, we are interviewing, and we are setting up a model for patients. Don't disturb us..."

"roll--"

Ye Tianlong yelled again: "What is there to interview? Live well, better than any typical..."

He squeezed into the ward, then looked at the other bed next to Tang Wuzui and said, "Hey, where did the 38th who had Aimee's disease go?"

"Didn't it last night?"

Ye Tianlong shook his head gently: "Hey, that's how the caregiver who collects money in advance is like that. People don't clean the beds if they die, in case the disease spreads to others..."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, the people who had originally looked bad, instantly hit a joke, and looked at bed 38 in panic.

The cameraman even fell from above, then got up again in a hurry, embarrassed to go out.

The other leaders glanced at each other, and then rushed to run away. Many people still clung to their mouths and noses, seemingly worried about being infected by the virus.

"Miss Tang, take a good rest, listen to the doctor, and we will visit you another day."

In less than a minute, they all emptied, leaving only Ye Tianlong and Tang Wuzui in the ward.

"Finally quiet."

Ye Tianlong helped up the fallen table and chair, then exhaled a long breath: "Even I feel bored, you must be even more suffocated."

"You are so bad, so scare them away."

Tang Wuzui gave Ye Tianlong a nice smile: "But I like it."

Then, she raised three more things: "They gave me a certificate, a letter of appointment, and a check. Do you want to accept it?"

"Of course you have to accept it."

Ye Tianlong smiled and cleaned the ward, then pulled a chair and sat down: "This is what you deserve, no need to be polite."

"And when you go back, you not only slap them in the face, but also make it difficult for the other aviation people to do it."

"Next time they encounter danger or hijacking, do you want to fight for their lives?"

"Following my fate, facing the state and company rewards, should they accept it?"

"If you don't accept it, I'm sorry for your risk. If you accept it, it's a bit utilitarian compared to your nobility, and it's hard to do."

Ye Tianlong took the food and put it on the table: "So you must accept it."

"Obviously it is fame and fortune, coming out of your mouth, but there is a feeling that I am not going to hell, who is going to hell."

Tang Wuzui looked at Ye Tianlong and smiled: "But I have to admit that what you said makes sense, OK, I will accept these things."

"If it makes sense, come, eat something. I guess you are busy interviewing in the morning and you don't have time to eat."

Ye Tianlong scanned a piece of chilled millet porridge next to it, apparently bought by the guard: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some."

He wanted to ask Tang Wuzui how he slept last night, but he soon lost his thoughts, was anesthetized, and had no idea about sleeping.

"As long as you buy it, I like it."

Tang Wuzui burst into a charming smile, then wiped his hands with a wet tissue, and happily picked up his chopsticks to eat.

"I can meet you at the airport, I can be rescued by you, I can be taken to the hospital by you, and I can eat the breakfast you bought."

Halfway through the meal, she shouted with satisfaction: "I suddenly felt that this shot of life and death was worth it."

"Silly girl, what are you talking about?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes have a soft touch: "In the future, there will be more opportunities to meet. If I have time, I can invite you to dinner every day."

"This is different..."

Tang Wu drunk and took a mouthful of white porridge: "At that time, I was just your foil, just a template for your communication. You are not completely or even mine."

"And now, you are properly mine, and your concern is also warm."

The woman smiled very sweetly, obviously she knew what she wanted, and then she changed her conversation: "By the way, is Mu Guosheng's case over?"

Ye Tianlong was taken aback, a little surprised when she asked about this, and then nodded: "Everyone is dead, it should be over."

There is no evidence for death, and it will end if it is not over.

"In fact, Mu Guosheng is also very poor."

Tang Wuzui's pretty face passed a dazed look: "When he hijacked me, he murmured irritably to himself, saying that other people had no money and made glory cheaper."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, that's what he said. It was very sad at the time. It shouldn't be acting."

Tang Wuzui suddenly patted his head and remembered one thing: "By the way, my clothes got stuck with a bracelet, it seems that Mu Guosheng had fallen from him."

She took out a very common storage bracelet from the drawer, which is a bracelet for storing clothes in a hot spring or swimming pool.

Ye Tianlong took it, his eyes a little more playful:

"Did Mu Guosheng fall from him?"