Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

"Brother Xu, Teacher Yan, I beg you, go and rest, your complexion is really bad."

Yan Gexu is working on the great cause of trying not to peel off the apple skin. There are two thin and oxidized apples on the bedside table, reflecting the tragic fate of being exploited even the skin and flesh they have just endured. Now they still have to watch His own countrymen continue to suffer.

He Hengguang lay on the bed and reached out to pick up Yan Gexu's clothes. Yan Gexu moved the wheelchair a little farther to prevent He Hengguang from touching him.

"I was wrong. You just understand me, don't waste those poor apples anymore." He Hengguang humbled.

Let's talk about it from a few days ago. He Hengguang's head was buzzing for several days, and he fell into a coma for nearly a week before returning to normal sleep time. It can be regarded as a relatively long period of waking up.

Yan Gexu also knew his physical condition, and was afraid of causing trouble. He went home to rest after He Hengguang's condition stabilized. It was only during the day to see him.

As a result, the two of them didn't stare at each other for two days. He Hengguang was mostly healed, but suddenly he started to experience dizziness, vomiting, and other symptoms, which startled Yan Gexu, worried that there was something wrong with the congestion in his brain The detainee doctor checked him several times in a daze, and the doctor also said that it should not be done, and he recovered quite well.

Later, when Yan Gexu accidentally scanned Weibo, he found that a child who should have been hospitalized and recuperated in peace posted a new Weibo.

It's not too much to post a new Weibo, after all, it's nothing to say a word about such a big thing as being injured and hospitalized.

The problem is that he didn't ask for leave at all, but just said that something happened and he couldn't live broadcast, but he could lead people to eat chicken, lie down and win and lead people to rank up. As long as the mobile phone can do business, he can contract it—— Just give money.

Wealth charms are too involved.

The comment section was also quite noisy, not as harmonious as it was during the live broadcast, and some people scolded him for being crazy about money, which is already a good scolding.

【I don’t want to make money even if I don’t broadcast it anymore】

[Eating is ugly enough, it is recommended to cancel]

[This is too disgusting, buddy, listen to me, why don't you follow Shuaibi together, Shuaibi will smoke people in four rows from time to time during the live broadcast] [The previous scolding is just scolding and don't step on it, okay? 】This wave of IDs are all quite unfamiliar IDs, not so much the fans who interacted frequently before, but rather the handsome fans who flocked in to follow He Hengguang because of the last e-sports competition.

In the last game, Shuaibi was disgraced and lost a set of figures. Of course Shuaibi himself would not say anything. Winning or losing in games is a common thing, and he just joked about it and laughed it off. The bad thing is his fans. It's too big, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, so there is such a wave of people rushing in.

Yan Gexu was so angry that he didn't know where to start to get angry. In short, he was very angry.

Teacher Yan was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

When he went to the hospital to find a teacher to question his guilt, Yan Gexu vomited before he could swear, and he vomited horribly. A child who moved in from the bed next to Hengguang was so frightened that he cried.

He Hengguang was also trembling with fright, and almost wanted to cry together for a while, but in the end he calmly rang the call bell beside his bed.

Song Ning is still stable, and he still has psychological expectations these days. During this time, Yan Ge continues to take the special medicine that is more harmful to the digestive system. Song Ning also consulted the doctor, and only said that Yan Ge Ge continue to keep a calm mind, don't have any more ups and downs.

Song Ning said: "It's probably difficult, he may be very difficult to be peaceful recently."

The doctor sighed, and could only say: "Then take it, the two evils are the lesser, if you take that, stop other medicines first, and take something to protect the stomach."

Fortunately, the amount of bleeding was not large, and it stopped quickly. Song Ning and He Hengguang looked at each other and smiled wryly. Song Ning patted his chest bitterly, thinking that he might also have a heart attack sooner or later.

At this moment, Yan Gexu seemed to be fine again, if his face was pale and blue, he was fine.

He Hengguang now only knows that he seems to be wrong, but he doesn't know where he is wrong.

In fact, Yan Gexu still can't understand. The environment they grew up in is too different. He is more interested in doing things than utilitarianism. He hardly thinks about money, and he has never thought about being angry like others for hundreds of small money .

After Yan Gexu spoiled the last apple, it still ended in a pitted failure. He put the knife and the apple on the bedside, and threw the phone in front of He Hengguang. The lit screen was He Hengguang's own Weibo page.

He Hengguang was embarrassed, and explained with a dry smile: "I'm just trying to see if I can make money... I've been live broadcasting pigeons for too long, and the platform has no performance... I just move my fingers, and it won't affect my recovery no?"

Seeing Yan Gexu's face getting darker and darker, He Hengguang realized that the direction of begging for mercy was wrong, so he could only shut up obediently and wait for Teacher Yan to scold him.

"Do I look like I'm short of money?" Yan Gexu finally steered the wheelchair back to where He Hengguang could get it.

"No, Brother Xu looks like a nobleman at first glance." He Hengguang smiled and grabbed Yan Gexu's wrist to prevent him from slipping away again.

To be honest, He Hengguang felt that nothing was wrong with him. After lying down for so many days, even the fracture of the tailbone was almost healed. If he was given a crutch, he could walk like flying. It's a pity that Teacher Yan didn't give him abduction. Even told the nurse not to give it to him, so that He Hengguang is still a dead body waste now.

"Then why are you so anxious to make money? Food, clothing, housing, transportation, food and clothing, which one is short of yours?" Yan Gexu pressed his wrist with his backhand, rubbing the inside of his wrist and asked him.

"Then, brother Xu's money is Brother Xu's money, and my money is mine... Well, that's different." He Hengguang explained guiltily.

"Whether you owe a commission or a reward, you say the amount, and I will transfer it to you now. To toss myself for such a small amount of money, do you think I don't love you enough? It was because of me that you received it." ..."

"What does it have to do with you?" He Hengguang was quite happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but he was not happy with the second half.

"It's not you who hurt me. Why are you so guilty? Why can you take everything on yourself? Do you think you have less things in your heart?" He Hengguang was also angry.

Yan Gexu was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, and suddenly deflated, bent over and put his forehead on the opponent's hand, the kid was really painful, he really didn't have a big heart, there was nothing but distress I can't fit it anymore.

"It's not about guilt, I just want to treat you better." Yan Ge continued frankly.

"I'm not saying it's bad for you to want to make money by yourself. That's good. You're amazing. It's just that I was angry in front of you. The main reason is that I also read the comments. They scolded you... It's so ugly, I couldn't hold back."

"Ah? You said that, it's okay, what they said is not completely wrong, I'm just chasing fame and fortune." He Hengguang smiled.

"Stupid, kid. Think about it, why do they scold you? What happened to chasing fame and fortune? Who stipulated that you can't chase fame and fortune? We don't steal or rob, there are no false transactions, and there is no forced buying and selling." , earning money based on ability, why should they be chased and scolded by them?" Yan Ge continued to feel that the child is really too submissive, as long as he can convince himself that he deserves to be scolded, so when others scold him, it seems really never mind.

Yan Gexu leaned forward, took He Hengguang's mobile phone from the other side, and said, "If you trust me, you can lend me both your mobile phone and Weibo."

He Hengguang didn't know what Yan Gexu was going to do, but he nodded obediently.There is nothing Mr. Yan can't trust, let alone a Weibo account, he doesn't mind even the payment password.Anyway, Mr. Yan probably didn't like his small coffers either.

Yan Ge continued to fiddle with it a few times, and even took a picture of him.

He Hengguang took the phone and put it aside, Yan Ge continued to raise his eyebrows, and asked, "Don't you want to look at it?"

"Don't look, I don't want to see my bald head now. Sure enough, I had a rich woman fan who said that my bald head was ugly. It was a reasonable prediction. I saw it myself yesterday and thought it was ugly."

Yan Mou, a fan of a rich woman who once made such wild remarks, felt his face hurt. He didn't think He Hengguang's bald head was ugly at all. Although it was a pity that his soft hair was gone, He Hengguang's facial features were completely bearable. The bald test.

It is not accurate to say that he is bald, there is a layer of cyan stubble left on his head, his face is also thinner, and his contours and lines are more obvious than before. If he looked like a young child before, now he looks like There is a feeling between a teenager and a young man, which is unexpectedly clear and meaningful.

Yan Ge continued to operate on his mobile phone.

After the rapid spread and fermentation of the Internet, when it was time to deliver meals to sick patients at night, the machine He Hengguang had used for two years was a little hot from the bombardment of the news. When he opened Weibo, it was completely stuck, and it took a long time to refresh it.

Yan Gexu looked calm and watched Song Ning open the small table, put the dishes in the insulated lunch box on the table one by one, and called He Hengguang to eat.

I saw the latest post on He Hengguang's Weibo on Weibo - it was a selfie photo of He Hengguang looking like a straight man, without showing the complete hideous wound, only half of his face and a little edge of the wound, and then In addition to the section of collarbone protruding from the collar of the hospital gown, even the background of the hospital was not included in the photo. The text of the picture was sent in He Hengguang's usual tone on the Internet: 咕咕咕咕咕.I went to see a doctor, and I asked why I couldn’t fly out of the world of luxury and luxury. The doctor said that my body was a pigeon that bumped its head.

<Yan Ge continued to repost this Weibo: Went to the hospital for reexamination, and met the little fans I met at the previous signing, I wish @精米起时做得到金矿 a speedy recovery!

<The final battlefield reposted this Weibo: I just finished editing the material from the previous live broadcast, and made a pv with an updated stalker lineup, and I wanted the God of Mines to help repost it, but I didn’t expect the God of Mines to be hospitalized crying QAQ, recover soon!

<Handsome Secret Garden reposted<The Weibo of the final battlefield: Hahahahahaha, it's too obvious that the official account of the homepage is used for private use!Don't use the official account to chase stars!I'm so envious, I also want to have a personal PV!Hahahahaha By the way, I have already made an appointment for the next cooperative live broadcast with @精米谷时调到金石, but we have to wait for the mine god to be discharged from the hospital first. You can look forward to a wave, or if there is anything you want to see us You can also comment and leave a message to tell me about other games you play together.

[5555 how is the little pitiful, why is he injured, is it serious, mom hugs, mom blows, the pain flies away] [upstairs repeating words, disgusting, mine stop playing with mobile phones and go to sleep] [ah ah Ah, ah, dream collaboration, Shuaibi and Kuangkuang are going to cooperate] [Gan, I beg the official to release all the live broadcast video of that day! ∥Yi Qiao, shadow, belch, blowing oars "" ""... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm cowardly, I'm sorry hahahahaha] [The truth upstairs]

When the comments accumulated to a certain level, Yan Gexu posted on He Hengguang's Weibo again, completely completing the reversal of the situation: I'm so bored, I hate it so much, I want to be discharged from the hospital and want to go back to live broadcast to make money, so there really is no one Play mobile games together?It's okay to pay one yuan, and I'm going to wither in the hospital.

[Those people who jumped around in the previous comments, do their faces hurt? 】