Xika's reaction was a little panicked. After all, although this girl was stupid, she at least knew that Kim Jong-ming should be sick. In sharp contrast, there were those smart people, who were smart and quick-witted on weekdays, and they were all stunned on the spot. None of the people closest to the door came forward.

"Wood, is it important?" Sika asked in a obviously trembling voice while holding the other person's hand.

"Send me to the hospital in Gaoyang." The strong dry retching triggered a series of chain reactions, from the severe soreness in the eye sockets to the stuffy chest, and then the sourness in the entire throat. All of this made Jin Zhongming completely give up the intention to continue to resist.

Without any extraneousness, there will naturally be Sika's agent and Sika coming forward to help, and there will be ready-made vehicles from the program team that can be used.

In this way, seeing that Jin Zhongming was coming and leaving quickly, the s.m company in the bus stood there and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Minister Han." A staff member of S.M Company couldn't help but ask. "This... should have nothing to do with us, right?"

"It should be okay?" Han Shenghao replied sweating profusely, but he looked at Yoona and Yuri standing in the car like everyone else.

Yuri and Yoona's faces were flushed. After all, they were just two girls in their early twenties and didn't know how to deal with it... What's more, they seemed to have just made an ugly appearance in front of each other, and even... Just like Han Shenghao and others, how did they think that the other party's disgusting reaction just now seemed to be because of the quarrel between them!

If that is true, it would be embarrassing and even ashamed!

Of course, from a personality perspective, Yoona might be more calm among the two. In fact, she was indeed the one who reacted first. After hesitating for a while, Yoona bowed her head and bowed to Han Shenghao, then left the bus directly, and her agent named Jin followed without hesitation.

It was obvious that the two of them were preparing to follow Gaoyang Hospital to check the situation.

Then came Yuri. She stood there for a moment, but immediately got off the bus.

However, both of them were all empty. Kim Jong-ming didn't really go to Gaoyang Hospital. After he got into the car, his body relaxed a little. Perhaps because he felt that he could hold on, he let Sika's agent turn onto the highway and head straight to Seoul. After all, the hospital there is obviously stronger in terms of medical level and privacy.

In the end, the car stopped at a private gastrointestinal hospital in Zhonglu District, which was the location that Xika found from her mobile phone.

I heard that Kim Jong-ming came to the hospital, probably to avoid losing his signature or simply to express his attention, the director and boss of this hospital, who was almost 70 years old, personally conducted a diagnosis and resettlement.

"It's strange." The old doctor with white hair, who was very experienced, said the first sentence after the examination was very strange. "It's really just an ordinary stomach cold. Just as Mr. Kim Jong-ming said, maybe I ate cold rice last night, got cold at night, and then another cup of cold water this morning stimulated it... But I don't understand why there is such a serious reaction, and other complications are obviously over... Could it be that Mr. Kim Jong-ming has any stomach genetic disease in your family? I'll ask, does anyone in your family have more serious stomach diseases?"

"No." Jin Zhongming shook his head certainly. "At least as far as I know, my family members from grandparents to grandparents... cough cough... they all eat the kind that smells good... cough cough cough...

Jin Zhongming, with a waxy complexion, suppressed his throat and felt itchy after saying a sentence. He coughed for a long time before he stopped. Sika next to him was so scared that his little face was pale.

"So it's very strange." The old doctor was extremely calm. After Jin Zhongming finished choking, he also flipped the other party's eyelids. "Not only was the cough very severe, but the congestion was severe... but there was no reason?"

"I still have a headache," Kim Jong-ming pointed to the back of his head and continued. "It's the kind of headache I didn't sleep well. Actually, it's been early this morning, but it's obviously more painful now."

"It sounds like some kind of stress reaction." The doctor seemed to have thought of something. "Amplify the fatigue symptoms that you already have in your body... Has Mr. Kim Jong-ming had similar symptoms before? It was just a small stomach discomfort that suddenly occurred. The symptoms were very serious, but a careful examination was just a normal stomach discomfort... "

"It really happened once." Kim Jong-ming suddenly drooped his eyelids. "Cough... I was like this once in "Two Days and One Nights". I was very tired. First, the game failed during the filming period. Yin Zhiyuan and I didn't have a meal. After I came back, I ate a big pot of pork elbows opposite KBS... I felt uncomfortable at the time, but I felt that my body should be able to hold on, so I didn't care much. Until... cough cough cough... until... "

"Until what?" the old doctor asked with interest.

"Until when I came out of the shower at night, I met Teacher An Shengji who called me and said yes... cough... said that Senior Choi Zhen was found hanging in the bathroom... It was the same as now, and I felt that his whole stomach collapsed. "Jin Zhongming's face turned pale and it was very difficult to say it. "I went to Samsung Hospital. The doctor said that it was just a very common stomach discomfort... cough... there was no big problem at all, but in the end he stayed in the hospital for several days..."

"That's right." The old doctor looked like he suddenly realized. "Typical psychological factors induce physiological reactions, which may have formed inertia... Specifically, you were very good physically, and you could survive any stomach upset or stay up late fatigue, but when you encounter corresponding psychological fluctuations, you suddenly return to the previous psychological state... To give an inappropriate example, it is like surrendering has become a habit. If you gave up the resistance to physical discomfort that time because of psychological stimulation, then the same is true now, just because of other things, you give orders to surrender like a conditioned reflex... "

"Dean... this should be cured, right?" Sika, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but interrupt and asked.

"The specific symptoms are of course very easy to treat." The old doctor calmly wrote something while answering calmly. "From the year when I opened a clinic alone in 1977, I have been a doctor for more than 30 years. Does Miss Cheng Xiuyan think I can't cure my cough, or can't cure my stomach get cold?"

"And what?" Sika asked confusedly. "Why... what habit of surrendering?"

"There is no cure!" the old doctor replied seriously. "Heart disease can only be cured by medicine, no one can cure it! It's only time for Mr. Kim Jong-ming to wait for him to be older and have a little more experience."

"What's the matter?" Sika couldn't help asking.

"And then one day, when Mr. Kim Jong-ming looked back at Ms. Choi Soon-sil's incident, his heart suddenly became uninterrupted... Then, this habitual surrender would probably be healed without treatment."

Jin Zhongming held back his cough, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

"Stay in the hospital for two days!" The doctor continued to arrange calmly. "I am a private hospital, and it is very private... I stay in peace and feel at ease, and then work after a little care. The only requirement is... I strongly recommend drinking only hot liquid food during the hospitalization."

Kim Jong-ming didn't say anything, and Sika naturally wouldn't object. In this way, Kim Jong-ming finally lived in this place very close to Chung-wu Road. He didn't care about the movies, did not think about the Da Zhong Award, nor did he think about the internal changes of the Filmmakers Federation after the Da Zhong Award, and even how the mess between Yoona and Yuri ended... He just stayed quietly for two days in the courtyard and then went home to resume work.

During this period, only Chu Long came to accompany her for two days, and even Xika and Krystal were driven out of work. In fact, these two people were really busy at work. One was about to return and had already begun to appear in a large number of recording programs; the other was oppressed by studies and Japanese dramas, so she could not run around.

After Kim Jong-ming showed up on the set for the first time after he was discharged from the hospital, Yoona came to visit that night... what was expected.

"oppa." Yoona's expression was a bit strange.

"Oh." After Kim Jong-ming opened the door for the other party, he returned to the balcony. It seemed that he was using his laptop to manage some information or manuscripts. What was a little strange was that Baker, who used to lie at his feet, had now disappeared without a trace and didn't know where he went.

"Listen to Sikaoni...oppa, are you so exaggerated because of my quarrel with Yuri Ooni?" Yoona felt a little embarrassed and ashamed when she spoke, and she was obviously... There were sofas and stools around her, but she was still standing, and her face was slightly red. She didn't dare to look directly at Kim Jong-ming, and even instinctively tucked her brow bone with one hand. It was an instinctive reaction when the shame occurred.

"Sika got angry with you?" Jin Zhongming asked with a frown slightly, but he didn't stop typing in his hand, nor did he turn his eyes to the other party. In fact, he didn't notice the other party's reaction just now.

"Sicaoni felt a little angry." Yoona answered helplessly. "But... we really don't care... Isn't it right for her to lose her temper?"

"I don't think so..." Kim Jong-ming finally stopped moving, put down his computer and stood up and walked into the living room. "Actually... to put it bluntly, Senior Cui Zhen only changed me to a physical collapse after he died. Why do you think that a few words can make me like that? Am I a brainless fan of you? When you see you two quarrel, you feel that your outlook on life is broken? So, this matter has no substantial relationship with you."

Yoona was very embarrassed.

"Actually, your behavior at that time was just an inducement." Kim Jong-ming sat on the sofa and continued. "It's not a stimulating. But what I didn't like with you at that time actually felt that you were stupid. Even though you were so smart, you were easily played with and applauded... Why?"

"Mr. Lee Soo-man has already dealt with this matter." As soon as this statement came out, Yoona became even more embarrassed. "I also heard that she was following Hyoyeon's assistant Park was fiddling with something. He wanted to make things worse and then take the opportunity to... change the position."

"Is that true?" Jin Zhongming responded without comment. "What should I do about it?"

"I, Yuri Oni and Hyoyeon Oni's agents have all been replaced."

"It's very Li Xiuman's style." Jin Zhongming's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was mocking or praising him.

Yoona seemed even more embarrassed when she didn't answer.

"Go back." Jin Zhongming finally sighed slightly. "Don't think too much."

"Yes." Yoona could only lower her head and respond.

"There's another thing." Kim Jong-ming seemed to suddenly remember something. "I arranged a TV series for you... but I'm still in contact..."

"Is that right?" This news obviously caught Yoona off guard. She seemed to want to ask about the specific situation, but Kim Jong-ming had already told her to go back, but she couldn't say anything more. "Goodbye to oppa, I'll say goodbye first."

"No more delivery." Jin Zhongming leaned on the sofa with his forehead closed his eyes. Although he was discharged from the hospital, it does not mean that he is in 100% condition now.

By the way, Yoona didn't sit down all the way, and she walked around quickly at this moment, but when she turned around and was about to open the door, the door opened itself, and two familiar people and a dog came in front of her... Chulong was carrying a large box of blueberry milk, and Baker followed her with his tail shaking his head, and then Yuri was suddenly behind her!

"Chulong, Ouni... I'll leave first." Yoona paused for a moment, then immediately greeted her calmly, and before leaving, she didn't forget to touch Baker's dog head.

"Yuli is here too?" Kim Jong-ming's voice greatly relieved Yuri's embarrassment. "Is this just happening to meet Chu Long?"

Chulong stuck out his tongue, then walked into the kitchen with milk, while Yuri came in with a stool and sat in front of Kim Jong-ming.

"Oppa...what do you think now?"

"fine."

After two nutritious conversations, both sides immediately fell into silence.

"Actually, oppa." After pausing for a while, Yuri finally spoke. "I actually understand that oppa, you should be more disappointed with me, so I was embarrassed to come to visit oppa... But when I heard that Yoona was coming, I really couldn't help coming. I... Until now, I don't want to lose to her."

Jin Zhongming was slightly stunned, but nodded immediately.

Yuri's statement is actually a very strange logic, and it also seems extremely ridiculous and ironic at this moment.

However, this is the way a normal person should have. After all, this is true for most people and most things in this world. Some people's eyes are often blinded by interests, and some people's brains are often covered by anger. It is not impossible to maintain a calm mind, but an ordinary person will never keep calm forever... If you can do anything, it is a robot.

And Yuri is definitely not a robot.

"Yuli, do you know which point I am most disappointed with you?" Kim Jong-ming, who was lying on the bed, sighed slightly, holding his eyebrows.

Yuri shook her head slightly.

"Because you don't know how to be ashamed." Jin Zhongming turned his head and stared at the other party.

Sure enough, Yuri immediately blushed slightly.

However, Kim Jong-ming didn't care, but continued to say it on his own: "The gap between you and Yoona has never been about appearance, age, height, background... but when she has been trying her best, you always hesitate and give up halfway. You say that when you are being pulled away by others because of your long-term lack of courage and determination, you are justified to think that you have been treated unfairly... Isn't this worth being ashamed?"

Yuri's face turned completely red.

"Yuri, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge." Kim Jong-ming gave the attribution without hesitation.

"But... I just didn't accept it." Yuri gritted her teeth and retorted almost like a struggle.

"I know." Kim Jong-ming replied immediately. "And I understand."

Yuri's eyes immediately turned red.

"The children from Gaoyang Township became trainees at the largest entertainment agency in South Korea because of a dance in public, and then came to Seoul like a dream. On the one hand, they were excited about their own destiny, but on the other hand, they felt inferior because they had to face a group of children in big cities... They were deceived by someone to take off their shoes before entering the practice room, but they always had to carefully maintain their relationship with the people around them. In the end, there was no one in the entire practice room with a bad relationship... it was too hard."

Yuri has already started to cry.

"So... I finally tear my face apart now. If I don't do my best, I'm afraid I won't be willing to do it anyway." Kim Jong-ming said with his forehead. "So Yuri... I just treat it as a compensation for Sika's attempt to take off your shoes. I have prepared a luxury opportunity for fair competition for you! You and Yoona each have a TV series, and they are the heroines. At the same time, the heroes can choose from the current trend of young acting. Do your best to compete, but you have to promise me that no matter how you win or lose, you must be yourself after the end. How about it?"

In this way, five minutes later, Yuri tidied up her face and bowed to say goodbye. Chulong finally walked out with a pot of fragrant hot porridge with milk, followed by Baker who was swaying behind her.

"What do you feel when you hear it?" Kim Jong-ming turned over and sat up, his face full of jokes.

"Senior Yuri is not easy..." Chulong answered calmly while serving porridge. "It reminded me of the time I was in JYP... The girl from the countryside always had to bear more things if she wanted to survive in Seoul. And Oppa obviously felt guilty for Sikaoni... So this time she chose to accommodate Senior Yuri once... I was right?"

"Very smart." Jin Zhongming replied with a smile.

"Oppa drinks porridge." Chulong pushed a small bowl of porridge over. "It smells very fragrant, but it is also very hot, be careful."

"Safety...I'm not a child."

"What are you writing about on the oppa?" Chu Long turned to the balcony while he was speaking, as if he wanted to clean up the table on the balcony.

"Just a review... I suddenly felt something about "Spirited Away". "Jin Zhongming tasted the porridge, and it was indeed a bit hot, and he was blowing his mouth. "It was the thoughts and inspiration caused by my psychological vomiting this time..."

"So that's it." Chu Long tilted his head and looked around for two pages casually. "Oppa means that the reason why the faceless man and Bailong both vomited continuously after eating bitter balls given by the River God was because they had dirty things in their stomachs... But this dirty thing is not dirty things, but people must have nourishment and experience in growing up. But... does this have anything to do with Oppa's strange stomach cold this time?"

"Do you remember the situation when I was directly collapsed when I heard the teacher's phone call here? "Jin Zhongming stirred the hot porridge in the bowl with a spoon. "You were right in front of me? In fact, after hearing the doctor's reminder two days ago, I suddenly realized that the reason why I felt nauseous at that time was because I kept a little clear-headed and clear-headed with the faceless man in "Spirited Away" and knew that all the things I ate were garbage... Those self-righteous meals or life experiences were naturally polluted... And the things that Mr. Cui and the previous seniors were like the bitter meatballs of the River God, which played a catalyst."

"so what?"

"So I want to thank this strange stomach disease... It can actually induce some ridiculous social experience for me from time to time, so that I can return to my original heart... The reason why I got sick this time is not only because of the stupidity of these two people, but more because I found that they also changed from ignorant teenagers to monsters who eat too much interest demands and social experience like me... "At this point, Kim Jong-ming paused a little. "Longlong, although it is strange to say this, sometimes you vomit and vomit, and you will find that it is quite comfortable, just like washing your stomach."

“oppa.”

"Um?"

"The porridge is going to cool."

"Oh!" Jin Zhongming nodded, then picked up the bowl and drank it all.

"I finally cooked it...I'm not allowed to vomit anymore."

"Natural." Jin Zhongming picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.
Chapter completed!