Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

"Mom, I really can't eat anymore." Seeing the spoon handed over by Ms. Yang, An Wang-jun was about to cry, "You've already fed me up to the throat, look, my neck is stuffed... "

"Where is it thick? You have such a small body, cut it and cut it, it's not worth a hundred and twenty! Is the soup not to your taste? Su Yang is really a bastard. You have such a big accident and you are running around outside. I will come back." You can't scold him to death..." Su's mother sighed three times, seeing that there was still a thermos full of pigeon soup, and after reading "Raising a child is not filial" and "Family misfortune" a dozen times, she aimed her hard work in the corner. Classmate Du pretending to be an ostrich.

"Xiao Du," the sad mother who was still heartbroken just now changed her face instantly, her eyes hooked up and she looked forward, and she said kindly with a kind smile like a wolf grandmother: "Look at you, you are skinny, auntie is young. Shi is not as thin as you, come and drink quickly, it is cuter when you gain weight..."

"No, no, no..."

"I want, I want..."

……

Classmate Du Ruoheng with pigeon legs in her mouth is still in the dark - she finally accepted the fact that her idol for six years is actually a wolf with a big tail, and then disassembled CP from the orthopedics department to Qingming. voice], now you tell me that my previous struggles and slaps in the face were all self-indulgent, did I end up being cute or orthopedic?

You city people really know how to play.

...and the soup made by Su's mother is really bad.

An Wangjun was a little afraid to look at this devastated victim. He and Su Yangxingzhi cheated and abducted together, and partnered to bully girls from good families. Sure enough, the boys are big pigs.They are all grasshoppers on a thief boat, what can't I tell my senior sister?The cabinets are out and you still care about these?

But having said that, we have all been so obvious, you haven't seen it yet, student Adu, do you have to reflect on yourself?

Taking advantage of Su's mother going downstairs to pay the bill, An Wangjun still apologized to her cowardly: "I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Bah." The complete bird bone drew a beautiful parabola in the air and hit the trash can with precision. "You did it on purpose." Classmate Adu raised one of his legs, and the toe of the white and clean shoe dangled a little bit. He replied in a strange way, "What is this? A special fun play of yours?"

"Well, it's a long story..." An Wangjun's face turned red strangely.

He actually had the nerve to blush!Adu was about to die of anger, and the hand holding the soup was about to shake into Brownian motion.

The terrified classmate An is actually quite guilty. Look at this crazy classmate, how many nerds in B University have ruined the flower of the art department in their hearts... Yes, there are also many boys and girls in B University. The perfect senior Su Yang, he was even more successful in being doted on by himself... Thinking of Su Yang, An Wangjun's heart beats fast, the blood in his whole body rushed to the heart, causing the abandoned brain to be unable to think due to lack of oxygen, Just want to see him soon.

He also felt strange, obviously...an old man, why did he suddenly rely on him so much today, want to see him, think so, think so, and feel uneasy.An Wangjun spat at himself in his heart, and still asked: "You know the senior..." Classmate Adu stared at him - he immediately changed his words: "Do you know my brother, where did he go? Why did it take so long? Are you not coming back?"

Du Ruoheng continued to shoot the bird bone. This time it was a rebound. She picked it up indignantly. At that moment, her heart was full of sadness - she was really like a dog when she stepped on a horse!

"Student An Wangjun, you! Brother!" She gritted her teeth and emphasized the sound of these two words, "Did you make a mark on the back of your cervical spine? It won't work if you leave for a while. Do you want me to ask the doctor to prescribe you an Omega injection now?" Inhibitor??"

"..." An Wang-jun pretended not to understand, and the red tide on his face just came back even more strangely.Du Ruoheng saw that he lowered his head and his thoughts drifted into some little yellow novel, and his eyes were glowing green with anger - he looked more like a husky.

And this ward passes through a corridor and goes down three floors vertically. Mother Su is paying the admission fee.The cost of the luxury single VIP ward is quite astonishing. This beautiful woman who wrote "I am rich" all over her body didn't even look at the numbers, she took out her gold card and swiped it before leaving.

"That... ma'am," the little nurse reminded timidly, "you can swipe your medical insurance card..."

Ms. Yang thought about it seriously for a while, but she really didn't know where An Wangjun's medical insurance card was: "...forget it, let's scan it first. Thank you, little girl!" Mother Su and Su Yang seemed to be looking at each other, especially when they laughed. Sometimes, it is obvious that the eye hooks are flicking around, but it can always give people the illusion of being like a spring breeze.Even if I am a smart and dick, the onlookers who don't know the truth will think "Wow, he/she is really nice and gentle!"

Apparently the little nurse also had this illusion: "You, you are so beautiful. The whole family is good-looking!"

Mother Su was noble and elegant and accepted the little girl's praise with peace of mind, and she heard the little girl go on to say: "So that cousin is just touching porcelain, how can she be a relative of our little gentleman, Mr. E'an, who is so ugly... ..."

"..." Mother Su's heart skipped a beat, she looked up at the talkative nurse, her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed, "What cousin?"

"That's it," the little nurse who didn't know why enthusiastically picked up the phone, opened the "Photos of Aunt Anwang" and "Video of Aunt Anwang" that were posted on the headlines in real time, and showed Su's mother. Still muttering: "This woman has been a showrunner all morning. She insists that she is a relative of Mr. An, and that Mr. An was raised by him... How is it possible... She doesn't even look at it... Madam, wait a minute! You haven't got your card yet!"

Su's mother recognized this woman at a glance. It's been ten years, and the matter has passed for ten years. She thought that the dust had been settled and sealed up long ago. How could she appear at this time?There is still a bad person's reputation upside down!Mother Su was trembling with anger, subconsciously rushing back to the ward to look for her poor little son.However, after all, she has rich knowledge and experience, and she quickly calmed down during the ten seconds waiting for the elevator.No wonder Su Yang didn't see a ghost early in the morning, this bastard didn't know how to talk to our parents about such a big incident... Mother Su went to the side and dialed Su Yang's phone, but no one answered .

What's going on, Su's mother was a little puzzled, and then dialed Le Xingzhi's phone number, Xingzhi was holding Father Su's waist in the police station, afraid that this uncle who had been innocent for 50 years would step into the abyss of crime, "Su Yang? He went back to the hospital an hour ago."

...A trace of invisible haze slowly climbed into Su's mother's heart. She dialed again, but Su Yang still didn't answer.

Call again, the phone was cut off after seven or eight beeps.

...really bad.

At this moment, Le Xingzhi suddenly called: "Auntie, why did Su Yang keep running to the film and television city? He didn't return his calls, did Xiao Jun ask him to take things?"

The hospital is full of people, and the family members of the patients and the medical staff who come and go will look at the legendary mother of the big star curiously. Su's mother quickly breaks out in a cold sweat holding the mobile phone: "You, how do you know that he is going to the film and television city? where?"

"Didn't we film a movie with Director Jiang in western Hunan, where people in the deep mountains and old forests can't find anyone if they don't pay attention, so Director Jiang installed the location on Su Yang's mobile phone, and the terminal is here. What's wrong with him running all the way to the film and television city , did something happen to Xiaojun's crew?"

"...I'll go ask Xiaojun. I'm fine. I'll call you when the time comes." Mother Su quickly explained, and stepped on the ten-centimeter jimmychoo stiletto heel to climb three flights of stairs. Putting on a graceful smile again, he pushed the door open and entered.My youngest son didn't know what he was arguing with his senior sister, his face was blushing, and his whole body became much more vivid. "What are you talking about so happily?"

An Wangjun obviously took her as a savior: "I'm asking my senior to give me my phone, I want to make a call." He was a little nervous and embarrassed, "He came back after talking for a while, but it's been a morning ..."

Su's mother could hardly hold on anymore.While the two of them were talking, Du Ruoheng took out An Wangjun's mobile phone, quickly cleared all the automatic push notifications, turned off all the default backgrounds, and then handed it to him. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mobile phone called and displayed [Brother].

Du Ruoheng suddenly had an alarm bell in his heart, and before he could withdraw the phone, Su's mother took it over. The moment he pressed the call button, a manic male voice exploded in the quiet ward:

"Let me tell you, little bastard! Su Yang is in my hands, you bring the money to the roof of Studio A! I want 1000 million! Not 5000 million! Or I'll kill him!!"

"Wait a minute! Who are you!" Su's mother could hardly speak clearly, but she was answered by a busy tone.She could barely stand, Du Ruoheng hurriedly supported her; the blood on An Wangjun's face faded, "It's them...it's them..." He rolled over and got off the bed, the pillow on his left hand After being torn off, the bloody needle tip drew an arc in the air and hit the ground crisply.

Without pressing, the dark red blood instantly spread across the back of An Wang-jun's hand like a poisonous snake with its teeth open. "Ruoheng, please take care of my mother." His eyes turned red quickly, and he couldn't find his breath, so he let out a hoarse voice with his throat stiff: "I'll bring him back."

"First, don't mess around! Should we call the police first... Oh, don't run!" Du Ruoheng supported the dizzy Mother of Su, and watched An Wangjun who was still lying on the hospital bed rushing out the door!

"Stupid girl, leave me alone... go after me! Call the police!!"

An Wangjun ran wildly in the corridor, bumping into a nurse along the way, and the medical records covered the corridor like heavy snow. Once he regained his senses, the boy who was still wearing a hospital gown with blood on his hands just now disappeared from sight.The elevator was too slow, and he plunged headlong into the escape stairs. The severe discomfort in his body that had not yet recovered from the crazy roundabout, his stomach that had been tortured just now seemed to be grabbed and torn by one hand, and a steel pipe was stabbed wildly in his head. On the last flight of stairs, An Wangjun fell to his knees and retched frantically—then he saw a bloody wooden stick in the corner.

Something is coming at me... I don't allow you to touch him!

I forbid you to touch him! !

The taxi driver looked at the young man who ran away from the hospital in the back seat: his face was as pale as a terminally ill patient, but the determination in his eyes was frighteningly cold.He was in a middle-aged crisis, afraid that he would get into trouble with this order, so he hesitated and asked again and again: "Young man, what are you doing in the film and television city?"

An Wangjun was wiping the blood on his left hand with the corner of his clothes, when he raised his head, his eyes as black as pools of water stared straight ahead.In the clear sky and broad daylight, the driver was startled with fright. He was going to kill him, he was about to abscond after the body was dismembered!The dangerous young man spoke with a hoarse voice: "Please drive faster, please hurry up, I will pay the ticket."

On the urban expressway before the noon rush hour, a blue-gray taxi looks like a fleeing wild dragon, its engine roaring and emitting thick smoke, scurrying left and right in the long river of steel bars.The driver obediently listened to An Wangjun's words, but sneaked his hands on the phone. If he calls the police at this juncture, will this kid suddenly come and take my steering wheel...

And the driver who had to repay the mortgage in Qidong didn't dare to take any risks. He decided to adopt the soft policy and turned on the car radio to let this half-grown boy feel the truth, goodness and beauty of the world first. ——[Regarding the sudden appearance of An Wangjun’s aunt, accusing him of disliking the poor and loving the rich and denying it, our column team consulted experts. , then An Wangjun’s actions can be called cold-blooded and hurt people’s hearts... Regarding this group photo and interview video, so far, neither An Wangjun nor Anonymous have responded. Our program team will follow up and report, please everyone Keep listening...]

"Oh, let me tell you, these celebrities don't know what they can do, they make a lot of money... Now it's all right, if the poor relatives chased them up and didn't get rid of them well, wouldn't they just beat them up!" the driver said. He listened intently, and analyzed clearly with the tone he had chatted with guests for many years.But he didn't notice that the young man in the back seat was clenched on the hem of the dirty hospital gown, and his face was three points paler than before!

It turned out that Ruoheng had never let him touch his phone, and it turned out that Su Yang went out early in the morning because of this... even that woman came out...

The troubles are all because of me, and now even my brother... is still alive or dead, you are still trying to hide me, and take care of my emotions...

I count something.

He looked at his wrist, which seemed to be easily broken, and his throat was sweet.

"Master, can you lend me your phone?"

Still stunned, the driver who came to the celebrity tax evasion handed him the mobile phone without thinking, "Oh, something is wrong, young man, you didn't bring your mobile phone? Then what are you going to pay for the fare later?"

An Wangjun didn't even look up, and directly entered a number he knew so well, but no one answered as expected.He wanted to call again, but his fingers trembled and touched other call records.The driver saw in horror from the rearview mirror that the young man bit his index finger hard, his eyes were so red that he could not be distinguished from the so-and-so demon queen who was obsessed in the TV series last night.

The scorching sun at noon evaporated the air into orange mist, and the skyscrapers were distorted and deformed in the sight of the light pollution.The blue-gray taxi, which has experienced many battles, abruptly drove out of the Formula Ferrari posture. Just when the driver felt that he couldn't get bored anymore and had to find a nearby police station to send this dangerous person in, An Wangjun's phone finally got through.

"Hey, it's me." He heard the boy in the back seat trying to suppress his trembling.Damn, is this confessing to the victim's family?He shouldn't come up to grab the car at this time, right?I have no grievances or enmities with him! !

Knowing that the two of them knew his own voice, An Wang-Jun didn't wait for the other side to speak, he spoke word by word, with a steel knife across the rough and hoarse concrete floor, almost every word could spit blood: "I warn you, don't act rashly. If..." He took a breath with difficulty, "If there is something wrong with him, I will never let you go."

There was a lot of chatter on the phone, and Gao Chengcai yelled: "Who the hell are you frightening? Are you ready for the money? Let me tell you, don't call the police, or I will cut Su Yang's pretty face first." superior!"

"you dare!!"

Gao Chengcai was about to say something, but there was a burst of noise over there, and then the call was terminated.

An Wangjun stared at the call that lasted only [-] seconds, and felt a whirlwind, the overwhelming pain in his stomach, the veins in his left hand holding the phone were bulging, and the fingertips were so white that they looked lifeless.

The driver, who finally figured out what was going on, trembled for a while, "Then, have you reported to the police?"

An Wangjun suppressed the retching that welled up in his throat, he had no extra strength to answer this question.The road back to the film and television city and back to Su Yang is endless in sight. He is really afraid that his useless self will not even be able to finish the road to find him...

The phone in his hand vibrated slightly, and Zha Lang Entertainment sent a new push——

[Exclusive breaking news!The old photo from seven years ago leaked out, Su Yang knelt down and kissed the tip of his brother's nose in the ginkgo forest! ! ! 】

It was a photo taken so long ago that Mr. An Wang himself didn't know how it was taken.He vaguely remembered that in autumn, the blue sky was like washing and the yellow leaves were flying, and he ran to B University to find Su Yang, who was a new student, as if complaining that he would not accompany him after he went to university.On the school's ginkgo trail, he cried while walking.At that time, in order to coax him, my brother knelt down and kissed the tip of his nose.

On the screen, there is almost no difference between Su Yang and now, except that there is still a trace of greenness between his brows.And Mr. An Wang was still a half-grown child at that time, the little one was hugged by Su Yang, and his little hands were nervously pulling at the hem of his clothes.The two were wearing the same parent-child sweater from AllAbout. They stood and knelt, and the picture was frozen at the moment when the lip and the tip of the nose met. Su Yang turned his head outward, just blocking his brother's delicate slapped face, and only the end of his eyes could be seen. There are still wet remains.

One piece, one piece, one piece... the dust of time was washed away, and the damp relics gradually expanded, blending with the bitterness and bitterness of reality across the long years. "Brother...Brother..." The immature boy under the ginkgo tree cried and said softly, "I'm here, don't leave me behind."

"You have to wait for me."

"You have to wait for me."

The author has something to say:

Wow, it's still quite thick and long!Nonsense, late stage cancer really does everything in order to finish it within [-] chapters [But look at the progress and estimate emmm...]

Why can I write more than 40 words on a very simple cookie? 【Worry to Bald】