Substitute subject to his outstanding acting

Lu Zhirui finally sat next to Xingchi.This person was sitting peacefully beside him now, but he didn't know what to say.

He actually has a lot to say.

He wanted to ask Xing Chi if he was injured and if he was cold just now.I also want to ask him if he is hungry, and if he wants to eat something first.He also wanted to tell Xingchi that those people were guessing about him as a substitute, and he should not guess with those people, thinking he had replaced someone.

But when the words came to his lips, Lu Zhirui couldn't speak.

He seemed born unable to speak such soft words.

Xing Chi didn't make a sound.

The plane fell into silence, only the sound of the propeller outside the window came in quietly from the night sky.

Originally, Lu Zhirui was able to adapt to such silence, but now, he actually began to feel restless.

This reminded him of just now.

When he took Xing Chi to the plane, Min Ranfeng's car was nearby.When he and Xing Chi passed by the car, Min Ranfeng happened to see them.

"Brother Ranfeng." Xing Chi and Min Ranfeng greeted each other.

"Do you want to go back first?"

Xing Chi nodded.

Min Ranfeng smiled and nodded at him: "Have a good rest."

The two of them obviously didn't speak a few words, but there was an indescribable harmony and tacit understanding.Compared with the current silence, it seems that they are stiff and cold at this time.

Lu Zhirui had a rare feeling of asking for trouble.

He didn't know how Min Ranfeng made Xing Chi look so relaxed and at ease in such a short period of time. It seemed that Xing Chi around him had maintained a tense state in the past few years.

This made Lu Zhirui feel very uncomfortable.

He sat there, like he was fighting himself.After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

"Is it cold?"

He didn't believe it.What's so hard to say about the usual hustle and bustle?

Lu Zhirui asked lightly, but the hands on his knees were not as relaxed as he showed, and he unconsciously clenched his fists tightly.

Another moment of silence.

Xing Chi actually ignored him.

Lu Zhirui tried his best to ask a nonsense for the first time, but suffered from Waterloo.

Lu Zhirui turned his head in disbelief, and was about to speak when he saw Xing Chi sitting beside him.

His cheeks were flushed, and he was sitting there wrapped in heavy clothes. He didn't know when he tilted his head and passed out.

Lu Zhirui stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, it was hot.

-

It was almost dawn when Lu Zhirui sent Xing Chi to the nearest hospital.This hospital is not big, in the nearest town.The town is located at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. When the plane landed, the golden sun was already pressing over the snow-capped mountains, and the thick green pine trees and large houses under the white mountains were illuminated golden.

Lu Zhirui was sitting on a wooden chair outside the emergency room, with a light green dado and wooden-framed windows behind him.

After a while, the doctor came out of the emergency room, speaking with a strong local accent: "It's nothing serious, but I was overworked and had a fever from the cold. Fortunately, it was delivered quickly, and the fever has reached forty degrees just now."

"Then what should we do?" Lu Zhirui asked.

"It's okay, I've already taken antipyretics and I'm on an IV drip," the doctor said. "Let's be hospitalized here. When the fever subsides and doesn't recur, you'll be fine."

Lu Zhirui let out a long breath.

The accompanying assistant immediately rushed to go through the hospitalization procedures.Lu Zhirui was the only one left in the aisle, he stood up and walked into the emergency room.

Xing Chi lay quietly on the hospital bed under the window, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.The sky outside the window was completely bright, and there was a vast expanse of white snow, which illuminated the ward very brightly.

Lu Zhirui sat down beside the hospital bed, looked down for a while, and slowly put his hand on the back of Xingchi's.

It's not as hot as before, and his face is much more normal.Lu Zhirui slowly closed his fingers and held Xingchi's hand in his palm.

He suddenly remembered what Yu Zhuhang asked him that day.

Yu Zhuhang asked him if Lu Zhirui could control if other people approached Xingchi.

He now has an answer.

Some things and some people are not in his control or incapable of control.

He only knows that he wants to take care of it, and he must take care of it.

-

Xingchi's trending topic was posted on Weibo until dawn, and by the next morning, the hashtag of the topic had changed to "explosive".

On the entire hot search list, there are five or six pieces of news related to him.The live broadcast of Xing Chi's interview has exceeded hundreds of millions of views, and the popularity of the topic has also reached its peak.

Even the authoritative media were reporting on this incident one after another, and by noon, commentary articles had already begun to be published.

They praised Xingchi for being able to bear the name of a positive energy idol, and praised him as an ordinary citizen who has done what is right, self-sacrificing and helping others, and as a public figure, he has also played a leading role.

Xingzhi's enthusiasm is unprecedentedly high, and the wind reviews are even more brand-new.

This is incomparable to how much resources Lu Zhiruisai gave him in the past few years.

Yue Ying also got busy.A lot of interviews, announcements and activities were sent to her, but she rejected them all and sent a Weibo with Xingchi's account.

[Xingchi v: Thank you for your concern and attention, but Xingchi is temporarily unable to accept interviews and activities.We will convey everyone's thoughts to him, and Xing Chi will also take good care of his body. 】

Attached is a picture below, Yue Ying asked Lu Zhirui's assistant to take it in the ward.

In the shabby ward, Xing Chi was lying quietly on the hospital bed, his lips were pale, and his hand was dripping. The sunlight outside the window fell on his face.

Reports soon surfaced that Xing Chi fell ill on the way out of the disaster site due to overwork and cold.

The comments quickly exceeded [-], and within a few hours it reached [-]+.Click on the comment area, and it is completely opposite to the previous comments related to Xingchi.

【He must be really trying his best to save people... Look at his interview, his face is covered with sweat in such a cold day】

[Wuuuu, I really cried watching his interview video...he is still thinking about other people]

[I apologize for scolding him before, I hope he gets better soon]

[The conditions of the hospital are so simple, is it still near the disaster site? 】

【Positive Energy Artist】

【Take the road of flowers well in the future】

……

Yue Ying and several people in Xingchi's studio were so busy that they were dizzy, but Xingchi himself had a good sleep in the hospital.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, the sky outside the window was completely dark.

This made him lose track of time for a while.He propped up the bed and was about to sit up when a hand stretched out beside him and held down his left arm.

"Be careful." It was Lu Zhirui's voice. "Stop walking the needle."

Xing Chi looked over and saw Lu Zhirui sitting on the chair beside the bed.The chair was a mottled wooden chair, which looked very hard, and Lu Zhirui sat on it in a suit and leather shoes, looking very out of place.

"land……"

Xingchi hadn't uttered the word sir, when Lu Zhirui stood up and picked up the thermometer beside the bed.

The thermometer was still a very old mercury thermometer, Lu Zhirui shook it a few times, took a look at it, and awkwardly stuffed the thermometer into Xingchi's clothes, letting him clamp it with his arm.

"Is there any other discomfort?" Lu Zhirui asked him.

Xing Chi shook his head blankly.

"Do you want to throw up, dizzy?" Lu Zhirui asked again.

It was a bit awkward to ask this question out of his mouth, and it seemed clumsy.But under the dim incandescent light, he looked at Xing Chi's eyes very seriously, and it seemed that his question was serious.

Xing Chi shook his head again.

"Much better," he said.

Lu Zhirui sat down on the chair again.

He looked at Xing Chi quietly, with no expression on his face, and looked very serious. Seeing Xing Chi's heart began to beat, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

After a while, Lu Zhirui stood up, reached out and took away his thermometer.

He stood in front of the bed, holding a thermometer and looking at the lamp.He seemed very unskilled, turning the thermometer back and forth, frowning, and looked at it seriously, but he didn't see why for a long time.

"...Mr. Lu." Xing Chi couldn't help it. "Or, can you bring it to me?"

Lu Zhirui hesitated for a moment, and handed the thermometer to Xing Chi.

Xing Chi held it in front of him: "37 degrees six, it's okay, it's not burning anymore."

After speaking, he took the thermometer back to Lu Zhirui, and said politely: "Thank you."

Lu Zhirui sat back.

"Are you hungry?" he asked.

Xing Chi hesitated, but did not answer his question.He carefully sat up from the bed and asked, "Mr. Lu, why did you come to Xinjiang?"

He wanted to ask this question since he saw Lu Zhirui at the scene of the disaster.

He has to ask some questions clearly, not specious.

Lu Zhirui was silent for a while.

"I received news that you were in an avalanche on the road and might be trapped in the mountains." He replied honestly.

Xing Chi told the truth.

"Then you don't have to come here yourself," he said. "It's such a long way, it's too much trouble for you."

He spoke politely and distantly, making Lu Zhirui feel uncomfortable all over.

But he didn't know how to explain it. At that time, his mind was full of happiness, and he was afraid that something would happen to him.His mind was blank, and he could only feel at ease when he saw Xing Chi was safe and sound.

Lu Zhirui didn't speak, Xing Chi stopped.

He didn't know why Lu Zhirui came here, if it was because of his friendship in the past three years, it didn't seem to be enough, if it was because of him, Xing Chi felt that he didn't have such a big face.

The current Lu Zhirui made him really confused.

He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'm fine now, please go back? I really don't need to trouble you because of me, you know, after all, we..."

Lu Zhirui interrupted him.

"Have you not eaten all day?" he said.

"Yes……"

Lu Zhirui picked up a thermos from the bedside.The outside of the insulated tank is aluminum and looks very spartan.Lu Zhirui opened it, and immediately, a strong aroma of porridge filled the air.

He didn't tell Xing Chi that the food here tasted heavy and was not suitable for recuperation, so he borrowed the hospital's back kitchen and cooked this porridge for Xing Chi himself.

He just scooped out a bowl from it without lifting his eyes, and put the bowl of porridge into Xing Chi's hand.

"Eat a little," he said.