After wearing the book, I was fascinated by the protagonist by his brother

Jian Wenxi, who came out of the shower, didn't know anything.

He didn't care about how lively the Internet was, after all, it was too easy to choose between being scolded and hugging Teacher Mu.

He smelled the smell on his body, it was fragrant.

"Teacher Mu, I'm here." Jian Wenxi joyfully threw herself on Mu Nanbei.

Living in a fellow's home, the three meals are all meals ordered by the crew from the fellow's home.

The daily necessities are all wholesaled by the crew, but with the same bottle of shower gel for bathing, Jian Wenxi can detect another smell from Mu Nanbei.

A taste that can always be called Jianwen Xixin, she leaned towards Teacher Mu's neck and kissed it.

"Kiss in another place, no traces can be left on the neck today." Mr. Mu will wrap up tomorrow, and the lonely robot walks alone in ragged clothes.

Jian Wenxi was still full of meaning, and licked Mu Nanbei's neck, the tip of her tongue loomed between her lips and teeth, as if aftertaste, licking the corner of her mouth.

The seductive gesture was blatant, and Jian Wenxi said, "I can keep it on me."

The person who just took a bath has a wet temperament, bright facial features, bright red lips, explicit words, like sweet pastries on the plate, one can't help but take a big bite first.

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In the morning, the weather was fine and the sun was shining with the fragrance of flowers.

The fierce battle last night still left an aftertaste on Jian Wenxi.

Jian Wenxi lingered to get up, Mu Nanbei had already dared to put on makeup, Jian Wenxi didn't want to miss congratulating Mu Nanbei on completing the work, and hurried to the shooting location.

I tripped once on the road and fell to the ground, and I always felt a strange feeling in my heart.

For no reason, I was very nervous and flustered, and I could even feel my heart beating fast.

His chest was pounding, as if something was about to happen.

It's a bad feeling.

"Maybe it's because I didn't see Teacher Mu in the morning, otherwise why would I be in such a panic..." Jian Wenxi got up from the ground.

His knees were sore, his trousers were bleeding and he had scrapes on his palms.

My whole body was numb all the time, and I couldn't find my backbone in a daze.

He got up and sat for a while, and the wound didn't hurt so much. Teacher Mu couldn't let him know that today was the last day of filming, so he couldn't delay Teacher Mu's shooting.

The clothes were stained with mud and blood, but Jian Wenxi had an inexplicable feeling that he didn't want to go back and change his pants.

He sat down, feeling even more flustered.

If Mr. Mu sees the blood on the trouser legs, Mr. Mu will be worried about him.

It's better to go back first, change into clean clothes, and then congratulate Mr. Mu for finishing.

Jian Wenxi limped back, thinking in her heart that if she fell yesterday, it might be more realistic to film the cripple.

The mentality that can always be optimistic at ordinary times is now sinking heavily, as if a stone is hanging in my heart.

Jian Wenxi was young and strong, but after walking back and forth for half an hour, the wound on his knee had stopped bleeding, and there was a faint feeling of scabs, but Jian Wenxi still changed into a pair of darker colored pants.

Walking to the shooting location again, I saw from a distance in front of a damaged wall on the hillside, a tall man with a mechanically dull expression, facing the wall.

Jian Wenxi approached, so close that he could see Mu Nanbei's calm eyes.

"Cut!" The director was overjoyed, and it was finally done.

It's already the last shot of the movie. Coincidentally, the last scene of the whole play happened to be the last shot.

Mu Nanbei, who was slightly relaxed, turned around and saw Jian Wenxi in the crowd at a glance.

He raised his hand and was about to say hello to Jian Wenxi.

The bad premonition in his heart became stronger, and Jian Wenxi wanted to respond to Teacher Mu with a smile, but just as he raised his hand, he watched helplessly as the cracked wall collapsed.

The blood all over Jian Wenxi's body was instantly cold.

A stone on the wall landed on the back of Mu Nanbei's head.

Ignoring the pain in his knee, Jian Wenxi rushed to Mu Nanbei's side, who was already unconscious.

Jian Wenxi didn't dare to shake him, he stroked the gravel off Mu Nanbei's body, and shouted hoarsely, he watched Mu Nanbei lying on his back with a small pool of blood flowing out from under his head.

"Teacher Mu! Mu Nanbei." Jian Wenxi's frightened and bewildered posture made people feel distressed.

"Call an ambulance, call a helicopter!" the director said, his hands trembling as he dialed the phone.

This wall is a dangerous wall, but according to the old people in the village, the wall has been standing here for many years.

It hasn't fallen for decades!

Jian Wenxi painted a picture in front of the wall for a whole day, but the wall didn't fall down!

Mu Nanbei stood for 2 minutes before being hit by a wall and even hit his head.

"Who can I ask for reasoning?" The director couldn't bear to see Jian Wenxi's trembling voice. He called Mu Nanbei's name in a low voice, and patted Jian Wenxi's shoulder: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Teacher Mu is a lucky man."

Ten minutes later, the helicopter landed on the highway, and the medical staff carried Mu Nanbei up on a stretcher.

Jian Wenxi followed suit.

"Can he follow?" Seeing his distraught appearance, the doctor was a little worried that he could not take care of the patients and himself.

The director knew that if he kept Jian Wenxi, Jian Wenxi could drive himself crazy.

"He's fine, let him go." The director patted Jian Wenxi on the shoulder and said to the doctor: "I also contacted the patient's family members, and he should be able to go to the hospital soon, don't worry."

The director helped the weak-legged Jian Wenxi get on the plane.

"Don't worry, I'll notify Chi Chuwu right now, and Chi Chuwu will notify Teacher Mu's family, just stay calm and stay with Teacher Mu." The director patted his shoulder, trying to reassure Jian Wenxi.

Jian Wenxi, who has no masters, sat on the plane and arrived at the hospital. He watched Mu Nanbei check it out. It seemed that he was such a big man, swaying from side to side in the room, not knowing what to do. The doctor handed him a list and told him to go to the hospital. Pay the fees.

He was confused, running back and forth upstairs and downstairs, and finally he was a medical staff. Seeing that he was too suspicious, he went up to talk to him, and only then did he know that he was going to pay the bill.

Help him look at the payment items, find the payment window, and help Jian Wenxi pay the inspection fee.

It was a young nurse who stared at Jian Wenxi for a long time before remembering that the young man with a distressed expression seemed to be a star.

But in this place of the hospital, the little nurse is very calm after seeing so many separations between life and death.

He helped others and left with a flick of clothes.

Jian Wenxi murmured, paid the money in a daze, and went to find Mu Nanbei with the list.

I almost lost my way in the middle, and when I returned to Mu Nanbei's ward, Jian Wenxi was dumbfounded. He stayed on guard for more than two hours, and Chi Chuwu finally came.

The doctor told about Mu Nanbei's condition, but Jian Wenxi didn't take it into his heart at all.

Chi Chuwu took a look at him and knew that he couldn't find anything from him, so he went to the doctor to find out about the situation.

"Don't make a sad face, my brother is fine! My brother will be fine." Seeing his pitiful face, Chi Chuwu became angry.

"Well, he's fine." Jian Wenxi didn't know there was such a plot in the book.

But now that it is in the book, would it be his problem? If there is no him, maybe it will take a day or two for the modern painter to come before it is Mu Nanbei's turn to shoot.

Or if it wasn't for him to paint, the stone wouldn't have fallen down.

In the original book, Mu Nanbei had smooth sailing and unlimited scenery.

If there is any difference, it is that he has an extra butterfly. Under the butterfly effect, Mu Nanbei was hit on the head by a stone.

"My brother is just in a coma and may wake up at any time!" Chi Chuwu shouted.

The escort on the next bed rolled his eyes at him: "This is a hospital, don't shout."

"Hmph." Chi Chuwu said, ready to go out.

"What are you going to do?" Jian Wenxi didn't dare to stay alone.

"I'll go to the hospital and transfer my brother to the VIP ward." Chi Chuwu was rich and powerful, and he was a well-known rich man, so he was unambiguous about spending money.

A few minutes later, someone from the hospital transferred Mu Nanbei to a hospital bed.

Mu Nanbei, who was lying silently, was pale.

Jian Wenxi followed the hospital bed all the way.

He was always stumbling, Mu Nanbei's attending doctor had been paying attention to him for a long time, "You have to take care of yourself first."

The patient caused by brain injury is comatose, there is no congestion, no nerve damage, and the bleeding in the back of the brain is also epidermal damage. The patient lies down as if he is asleep.

This is the first time the doctor has encountered such a situation.

However, there are too many unknowns about the human brain in medicine.

The patient's brain activity was weak, but persistent, and his vital signs were stable.

Lying on the hospital bed, it was more like falling asleep.

Jian Wenxi's Liushen followed him here and there without a master, without any backbone.

But if Chi Chuwu can decide to make Mu Nanbei more comfortable in the hospital bed, he is willing to listen to anything.

Jian Wenxi woke up in the morning, went to the studio, and followed her to the hospital. She didn't eat breakfast, and didn't drink a sip of water.

His face turned blue with worry.

Teacher Mu was lying down, and the bleeding wound on his head had been treated.

If it weren't for the bandage on his head, Jian Wenxi would have felt that Teacher Mu was almost asleep.

The crew called Jian Wenxi, and after Jian Wenxi answered the phone, he tried to calm down and told about Teacher Mu's situation.

He felt that he had made it very clear, but the director just wanted to talk to Chi Chuwu.

After handing over the phone to Chi Chuwu, the director told Chi Chuwu that what he said became: "Help me watch Jian Wenxi, he is too emotional, take care of him a little bit, don't let him get into trouble too."

"Understood, I'm not blind, so I'll let him stick to my brother and watch over my brother's bedside to prevent him from running around." Chi Chuwu said.

Jian Wenxi stayed in front of Mu Nanbei's hospital bed until night, motionless like a statue.

"In "A Simple Life", every time I saw you, I was playing with my mobile phone, and I have been sitting there all afternoon." Chi Chuwu said, and came back with two dinners, and two lunch boxes were placed on the table .

"Why didn't you bring it for me?" Jian Wenxi asked.

Chi Chuwu was so angry: "Are you blind, I have two lunch boxes!"

"Didn't you bring it for Teacher Mu?" Jian Wenxi was puzzled.

"My brother is still asleep, you eat well, and I can call him right away if he wakes up and wants to eat the Manchu Banquet." Chi Chuwu understood why the director kept arranging him and looked at Jian Wenxi.

Jian Wenxi seemed dazed.

Chi Chuwu abruptly handed the lunch box into his hand: "Hurry up and eat."

This meal was the first thing Jian Wenxi ate today.

There were two escort beds in the VIP ward, and Jian Wenxi and Chi Chuwu each slept in one.

Before going to sleep, Chi Chuwu said: "My dad will be here tomorrow morning. He has a bad temper. Don't be too explicit then."

"Yeah." Jian Wenxi nodded, if Teacher Mu was awake, he would definitely show affection in a way he couldn't imagine.

Now that Teacher Mu is still ill, Jian Wenxi doesn't want to make a fuss and disturb Teacher Mu.

The two sides were silent, but Jian Wenxi didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, and dreamed intermittently after falling asleep.

He dreamed of a hospital bed, and the person on the bed woke up.

He tried his best to see clearly, worked very hard, worked very hard, and wiped his eyes to see clearly. The person on the hospital bed was him. After his car accident, he had been in a vegetative state.

But one day, he woke up.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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