The actor is sick, I have no medicine

The ventilator in the elevator stopped working, and the air became increasingly stagnant.

There were four people standing in the confined space, and one lying on the ground.The overhead lights flickered on and off, making everyone's faces pale.

The little nurse who was pushed to the ground let out a low sob, but suddenly covered her mouth in the dark, suppressing the sob in her throat.

She opened her eyes wide, propped her right hand on the floor, and began to move backward desperately.

The eyes of the middle-aged man were dull and crazy. He lit the lighter again and walked towards the little nurse on the ground step by step.

Tall shadows blocked the overhead lights, and the little nurse let out a terrified scream.

Just now, the middle-aged man grabbed her wrist and brought the lighter to her face.Flickering flames flickered in the man's eyes, and the expression on his face gradually distorted, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Another little nurse was leaning against the railing of the elevator, clutching her mobile phone tightly in her hand.

The cold female voice rang again and again in the narrow space: "Hi, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable—"

"The elevator is about to fall down."

The middle-aged man slowly raised his head, stared at the flashing alarm light above his head, and began to mutter to himself: "I'm dead, none of you will live."

Xing Shi raised his arms and blocked the young master behind him.

He never expected that the young master would encounter such a situation when he finally went out.

It has been more than a month since the young master was discharged from the rehabilitation department, and the date for the first review is just a few days away.

Originally, he had already contacted Dean Qiu and asked the doctor to go directly to his home for an examination.Just last night, the young master suddenly changed his mind and said that he would come to the hospital in person.

After the inspection, the young master pulled down the brim of his hat and said he was going to the 11th floor.

After looking at the floor map of the hospital, Xing Shi understood.

Eleventh floor, Department of Psychology and Psychiatry.

The young master is not here for an examination, but to see Dr. Lu.

As a professionally trained personal bodyguard, his first priority is to protect the safety of his master.

But this time, he was indeed careless.

After entering the elevator, he was so focused on the people around him that he didn't notice when the lighter in his trouser pocket was walked away.

With his own skills, he could have easily subdued this sudden onset patient.But in the elevator, apart from the young master, there were also two helpless little nurses.

Apart from taking care of the young master, he has no experience in dealing with mentally ill patients.If you do it without authorization, not only will you not be able to protect other people in the elevator, but it may even irritate the middle-aged man.If this person fights back and sets fire to the confined space with a lighter, everyone is in danger.

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Xing Shi still didn't move in the end.

There was a loud noise from the elevator's intercom. The middle-aged man was startled by the voice behind him, and suddenly let out a low growl in his throat.

He grabbed the little nurse's arm, pulled her up from the ground, and pressed her hard against the elevator door.

The ground suddenly shook violently, and the little nurse's face lost all color.

Surrounded by silence, Xing Shi suddenly felt a chill behind him.

A cold hand touched his shoulder and patted his back lightly.

Xing Shi turned his head and found that at some point, the young master had already come out from the corner.

The Eldest Young Master's eyes drifted over his shoulders, staring closely at the middle-aged man in front of him, with a suffocating coldness in his eyes.

"...go aside."

Hearing the young master's deep voice, cold sweat broke out on Xing Shi's forehead.

……Oops.

He has been thinking about how to solve the crisis in front of him, but he has never thought that the most dangerous person in the entire elevator room is standing behind him at this moment.

If we talk about a paranoid attacking medical staff with a lighter in an elevator, the danger index is level five.

The Eldest Young Master in the sick state has a risk index that can reach level ten!

Driving a sports car on a rampage on the viaduct, almost flew off the pier and rushed into the river.The bathtub in Ting Tian Mansion is filled with water and sinks to the bottom, just to enjoy a moment of suffocation.

This is a ruthless person who completely puts his life aside in pursuit of mental stimulation.

"Master, the siren has sounded, and the maintenance personnel should immediately—"

"I said," Xing Xuan repeated lightly, "get out of the way."

Before he had time to reach out to stop him, the young master had already walked around him, propped up his cane, and stood silently behind the middle-aged man.

Xing Xuan let go of his hand, and the black cane fell to the floor of the elevator with a muffled sound.

Hearing movement behind him, the middle-aged man raised the lighter, and just as he was about to turn around to see what happened, he felt someone pin the back of his head.

bang——

His head was pushed forward by the people behind him, and he slammed the elevator door hard.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and the middle-aged man suddenly felt a little dizzy, and let go of his hand in an instant.The little nurse held in his arms looked up in panic and broke free from his grasp.

bang.

Bang, Bang.

The hair on the back of the middle-aged man's head was grabbed tightly, and he slammed into the metal door in front of him again and again, with extreme force.

Blood slowly flowed down his forehead, and in the constant pain, he finally came to his senses.

The man behind, he wanted to smash himself to death!

Enduring the severe pain on his forehead, the middle-aged man lit the lighter in his hand, and took advantage of the pause to wave it towards the face of the person behind him.

The hand that was gripping his head suddenly loosened, and his movements were quickly stopped.

There was a smell of burnt flesh in the air, and the middle-aged man's eyes widened in disbelief.

When he was only an inch away from the face of the man behind him, he raised his hand and held the ignition head of the lighter with his bare hands.

The tongue of fire licked Xing Xing's palm, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.

Snatching the lighter from the middle-aged man, Xing Xuan threw the lighter on the floor.

A thick bloody smell filled the sweltering elevator car, the whites of the eyes of the middle-aged man rolled up slightly, and a cry for help came out from his throat with unknown meaning: "Help, help me——"

"Master, he's dying—"

The various noises echoed in his mind, and Xing Xuan felt very noisy.

Unable to release the anger in my heart, unable to relieve the pain at the nerve endings.

So he grabbed the blood-stained hair of the person in front of him again, and slammed it hard towards the metal door.

When he can't empathize with people, he only uses violence to suppress violence.

Everything in front of him turned gray and white, and even the bright red blood lost its color.He just mechanically repeated the movements in his hands, as if he had found an outlet for catharsis, which could temporarily fill the empty soul in his heart.

In the chaos, he heard a familiar voice from far away.

The noise on the walkie-talkie stopped abruptly, and only the clear voice of the man could be heard.

The little doctor told him that enough was enough.

--

Everything happens within tens of seconds.

Just as Lu Danggui picked up the walkie-talkie, he was lowering his head to debug when the security guard suddenly pointed at the screen and shouted:

"Doctor Lu, they're fighting!"

He hurriedly raised his head and saw that Xing Xuan had already snatched the lighter from the middle-aged man, and then grabbed the middle-aged man's head and slammed it against the elevator door.

Putting the microphone aside, Lu Danggui asked the security guard, "How long will the maintenance personnel arrive?"

The security guard quickly looked at the group message: "They have already reached the intersection and are waiting for the traffic light!"

Looking at the hysterical man in the surveillance, a thought suddenly flashed in Lu Danggui's mind.

If the outside world knew that Xing Xuan beat someone in the hospital, his reputation would be completely ruined.

In this way, the news that he is a mentally ill patient will spread like wildfire, and everyone will know the unknown side of Xing Xuan.

Three years ago, the man got away with it in full view.

Today, three years later, he can finally avenge his sister.

Holding the walkie-talkie tightly in his hand, Lu Danggui was stunned for a moment.

He remembered the long scar on Xing Xuan's back with star tattoos.

He had seen that scar twice.One time was in Tingtian Mansion, when Xing Xuan was doing the spa with his back turned to him.

Another time, that night in Xing's residence, when everything was going on to the end, his hand lightly touched the man's scar.

In the past three years, Lu Wenfei always told herself over and over again that Xing Huan was not the kind of person she thought, and he must have some difficulties.

However, Xing Xuan told himself frankly that kind people deserve to be saved, but he is not.

"Doctor Lu, the situation in the elevator seems to be getting worse, should I contact the police office?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lu Danggui said to the security guard:

"This is my patient, I'll just deal with it. You can inform Dean Qiu and don't tell others for now."

Tell the security guard to close the gate of the security center, and isolate all irrelevant people outside.Lu Danggui took a deep breath and picked up the intercom microphone on the table.

Hearing the voice from the walkie-talkie, the man in the picture hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that Xing Xuan temporarily stopped what he was doing, Lu Danggui made a decisive decision: "Big tall man, grab him!"

Xing Shi immediately reacted.

He stepped forward and grabbed the young master's shoulder: "Young master, it's Dr. Lu, he asked you to calm down first!"

With both arms restrained by Xing Shi, Xing Xing slowly moved his eyes and face, and a sense of amazement flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man collapsed powerlessly to the ground, no longer able to resist.Another little nurse settled down the injured colleague, squatted on the ground quickly, and began to check the patient's vital signs.

After struggling a few times in Xing Shi's arm, Xing Xun slowly lowered his hand.

Blood dripped to the ground along the fingertips, and it was unclear whether it was the middle-aged man's or his own.

In the intercom, Lu Danggui's voice disappeared and was replaced by an unfamiliar male voice.The male voice said that the maintenance personnel had arrived at the scene, and told passengers not to panic, they could come out immediately.

Five minutes later, the ground shook twice, and the elevator began to move down at a constant speed.

Originally thinking that the elevator would go directly down to the lobby, Xing Shi had already called out the phone numbers of his subordinates who were staying outside the hospital, telling them to be ready to come in at any time and take care of the young master to leave.

Unexpectedly, the elevator only moved down two floors and stopped at the eleventh floor.

The elevator doors slowly opened from both sides, and there were several security guards and nurses standing by the door, ready to transport the injured.

Through the dense layers of human heads, Xing Xuan saw the familiar figure standing not far away.

It's a little doctor.

--

Seeing Xing Shi helping Xing Xuan get out of the elevator, Lu Danggui immediately went up to meet him.

Walking in front of the two, Lu Danggui said to Xing Shi: "There are several media outlets downstairs, I don't know where I got the news from."

Hearing what Dr. Lu said, Xing Shi hurriedly found a place with a good signal, called the Xing family, and asked them to deal with the media urgently.

Seeing that the little doctor didn't want to talk to him at all, Xing Yu didn't say anything, just turned around and sat on the bench in the corridor.

Leaning against the cold white wall, he closed his eyes and began to take a nap, when suddenly he heard the indifferent voice of the little doctor above his head: "Why did you hit someone?"

Hiding his brows and eyes under the brim of his hat, Xing Xuan couldn't see any expression on his face: "It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Danggui: "..."

He went back and checked the corridors of the department to confirm that Dr. Lin and the others had already left work.He picked up the record book in his hand, sat on the other side of the bench, and began to sort out today's medical records.

"Why are you here?"

After a while, Xing Xuan asked.

There was a vicious attack on doctors and nurses in the hospital, and there was not even a shadow of outsiders around. It just so happened that this person was the only one present, which is quite strange.

"I told them that you are my patient." Lu Danggui didn't look up as she scribbled on the notebook, "I have already contacted Dean Qiu, and he said that he will come to you later to deal with the aftermath."

Stretching his stiff legs, Xing Xuan laughed softly.

Lu Danggui glanced at him, wondering what was wrong with this psychopath.

"Doctor Lu," Xing Xuan looked up at the incandescent lights on the ceiling of the corridor, "will other psychiatrists sleep with patients like you?"

Hearing Xing Xuan teasing herself like this, Lu Danggui's tone suddenly turned cold: "First of all, the doctor-patient relationship between you and me has been terminated, please don't use the accident as an excuse."

"Secondly, at least I've helped you this time. Please show some respect to me, Mr. Xing."

Standing up straight from the bench, Xing Xuan asked an irrelevant question: "Dr. Lu didn't get married?"

Lu Danggui was annoyed: "What's none of your business?"

Xing Xuan smiled softly: "My father arranged a blind date for me, and we will meet next week. I wanted to ask Dr. Lu to teach me some experience."

Lu Danggui was speechless.

This person really can't open the pot, which pot can't be lifted, who among them sons and celebrities are not in the wind and moon arena, and they need to find him, a mother-fetal solo player, to gain experience?

But Xing Xuan is already 28, if it is in an ordinary family, it is indeed the age to go on a blind date.

Xing Shi went downstairs to arrange staff, but there was no one on the eleventh floor, and the two of them fell into a long silence again.

After thinking for a while, Lu Danggui reluctantly found a topic: "You want to go on a blind date? Is the date an artist or an amateur?"

He thought to himself, this can be regarded as asking for Lu Wenfei, after all, he has been a fan of this person for so many years, and if he asks clearly now, it can be regarded as completely cutting off the thoughts of the group of wife fans headed by his sister.

Their favorite brother is always going to get married and start a family, which is something every fan has to go through.

Xing Xuan turned his head slightly: "Doctor Lu cares so much about my private life?"

Lu Danggui rolled his eyes and simply shut up.

He can't communicate with this person at all!

Dean Qiu didn't come for a long time, Lu Danggui took out his mobile phone, and was about to make another call to ask, but suddenly found that there were two more missed calls on the mobile phone, all of which were from Wen Fei.

Seeing that she didn't answer, she sent another text message.

After glancing briefly at the text message sent by Lu Wenfei, Lu Danggui stood up from the bench: "Come with me."

Xing Xing glanced at him lightly, without the slightest ups and downs in his voice: "Where are you going?"

The sign on the top of the elevator door shows that the elevator has reached the fifth floor.Lu Danggui saw this man lingering, so he simply stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Xing Xuan's cuff: "Go to my consulting room and hide, hurry up!"

Lu Danggui grabbed his wrist, and Xing Xuan let out a soft "hiss".

The tone seemed to be reproachful, but he raised his eyebrows lightly, with a hint of a joke on his face: "Doctor, it hurts."

Only then did Lu Danggui realize that the man's palm was burned, and the wound was quite serious, red, swollen and blistered.

The doctor's occupational disease made him subconsciously grab Xing Huan's hand, wanting to see if there were any signs of infection.

Ding--

The elevator door opened slowly in front of the two of them, and there was a sound of wheels rolling across the ground behind them.

"elder brother!"

Shaking the wheelchair and getting out of the elevator, Lu Wenfei paused, with a subtle expression on her face.

She saw her brother and a man with a mask on his face standing at the elevator entrance holding hands.

Hearing his own voice, the elder brother suddenly raised his head and froze in place.