The day after the conversation with Park Sun-woo, Choi Yoo-soo actually won the first place championship trophy in Inkigayo, which made Park Sun-woo extremely happy. This was the first time for him to witness his artist win the first place.

Holding Cui Youqi's trophy in his hand, he looked left and right, then raised it to look at the light, and then lowered his head to look at the ground.

However, just as Choi Yoo-soo celebrated happily and won the first place on the singing stage and continued to promote his comeback, there was a problem on Pyo Ji-hoon's side...

On February 19, Nate, a Peninsula portal, reported: When Zico went to Thailand for an event at the end of January, in an exclusive interview with them, his remarks about the floods in Thailand were too joking.

Immediately afterwards, 2PM's Nichkhun, as a Thai, expressed his dissatisfaction with the matter on Twitter. Lee Junhao and Huang Cansheng of the same team also tweeted to express their support.

Cui Youqi originally thought that things would be settled after BlockB immediately sent an apology letter and apology video to each person on the 20th, and Zico shaved his head as an apology.

Unexpectedly, netizens did not buy it and even launched a "BlockB suicide petition" online. Subsequently, all three major Al Jazeera TV stations announced the cancellation of BlockB's performances and broadcasts.

On the 24th, Pyo Ji-hoon was sent to the hospital for observation due to mental fatigue.

On the 25th, after Choi Yoo-soo finished her schedule for the day, with the help of Park Sun-woo, she went to the hospital where Pyo Ji-hoon was staying.

"Be careful, don't get photographed." When he got out of the car, Park Shanyu still warned him worriedly.

"Okay, I understand Brother Sunwoo."

After finishing speaking, Cui Youqi straightened the hat on his head and quickly walked into the hospital and looked for Biao Zhixun's ward.

When he arrived at the ward, Song Minhao and Pyo Zhixun's parents were standing at the door.

Cui Youqi stepped forward to greet them one by one, and then approached Song Minhao and asked quietly: "How is Zhixun doing now? What is the situation?"

"The doctor said that he was probably under excessive psychological pressure due to the comments on the Internet. Coupled with insomnia and inability to sleep, his mental state was even worse. Then, the pressure from all aspects was added together, and he suffered a mental breakdown and developed a stress-induced panic disorder.

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Cui Youqi crossed his arms and sighed. He completely understood why Piao Zhixun was like this.

Counting him, in the small circle of Song Minhao and Yu Zhihao, both he and Biao Zhixun have very good family backgrounds, and it is even said that Piao Zhixun's family background is better.

I grew up in love and were well protected by my parents.

Unlike Yu Zhihao and Song Minhao, who became idols to make money and prove themselves, and experienced more difficulties for this, he and Pyo Zhixun only regarded idols as a hobby.

As for his attitude towards this hobby, he is slightly different from Biao Zhixun.

Perhaps because Cui's father is engaged in philosophy, Cui Youqi's temperament is relatively free and easy. His attitude towards people and things since childhood is more inclined to what Buddhism calls doing without intention. That is: doing things seriously, but not paying much attention to the results of things.

There is no need for results if you care.

Biao Zhixun is a person who is truly gentle and considerate towards others and the world from the bottom of his heart. He likes to share his love, he cares about the relationship between people, and his inner emotions are very rich.

When he was suddenly scolded by netizens and even launched a suicide petition, it is no wonder that he suffered a mental breakdown.

"Does he have any symptoms now?"

"He still feels pain in his heart and chest, and he feels as if he is on the verge of death. When he was sent to the emergency room, he was fine again." Song Minhao paused. "After the doctor checked, he said there was no physical problem. It should be psychological.

question."

"What about Brother Zhihao and the others?"

"They are all under management now. Otherwise, in the first dormitory, because of Zhixun's incident, their mobile phones would also be confiscated, and they would not be allowed to browse the Internet."

Song Minhao frowned more and more as he spoke, and his tone was unconsciously filled with dissatisfaction.

Cui Youqi nodded to express understanding, then raised his eyes and pointed at the ward number twice, "Can I go in and see him now?"

"Well, he probably hasn't rested yet."

After receiving a positive reply, Cui Youqi opened the door and walked in.

This is a single ward. The curtains in the room are half-opened, and you can vaguely see the shadows of the trees outside the window.

There is a small bathroom on the left when you enter the door. On the right is a sofa and a TV hanging on the wall. After walking through the bathroom in a few steps, you can see the hospital bed next to it.

Biao Zhixun was lying on the hospital bed, looking sideways out of the window. A small orange lamp beside the bed illuminated him, making him quiet and lonely.

As if feeling the change of light and shadow, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look inside the room. When he saw Cui Youqi, he forced a smile on his face: "You are here."

Perhaps I just experienced a serious heart palpitation, and all the blood was supplied to the heart, so my hands and feet were numb, my whole body was exhausted, and all the energy in my body was sucked out of the body like a vacuum.

Cui Youqi stepped forward, pulled up the white quilt covering him, and tucked it in for him: "You don't need to say anything, I just came to see you."

She patted his right chest twice through the quilt: "Don't be afraid, it will all pass. Have a good rest and treat it as a long, long vacation given by God. People always have troubles, and when they are tired

When the time comes, you don’t have to force yourself to sprint, don’t be nervous, don’t have to work hard, just let everything take its course.” (Note 1)

"Then what?"

"Then it will probably get better." Cui Youqi lowered his eyes and smiled.

Looking at the smile on Cui Youqi's face, Biao Zhixun pursed his lips and smiled slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Cui Youqi. He breathed out softly: "It's really your style."

"Yeah, I learned it from TV dramas." Cui Youqi raised his eyebrows and smiled crookedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Biao Zhixun raised the corners of his mouth again, but frowned tightly together. He closed his eyes and showed a mixture of happiness and pain on his face: "Don't make me laugh."

"Okay, okay, close your eyes and go to sleep. It's hard to get a chance to sleep a little more every day. If you don't sleep, you'll lose."

Biao Zhixun shook his head helplessly, having no energy to continue arguing with Cui Youqi. He closed his eyes obediently, and only the corner of his mouth revealed that he was in a good mood.

Cui Youqi sat by his bed for a while, and after feeling his gradually calming breathing, he quietly left the room.

"How is it?" As soon as he walked out of the ward, Song Minhao came over and looked at him eagerly.

He closed the door gently and said, "Sleep."

The two then exchanged a few words with Biao Zhixun's parents, said goodbye and left.

When he reached the door of the hospital, Cui Youqi turned around and asked Song Minhao: "What are you going to do tonight?"

"Go back to the dormitory."

"How about staying in my dormitory?"

"No, we can't sleep outside now."

"Okay, let's go together, I just asked my assistant to give you a ride."

"Okay, it just saves me the trouble."
Chapter completed!