Zhang Wubing didn't dare to delay. When he was still far away in Jiazifen Village, he had already contacted the best private hospital in Binhai City, and the operation would be performed immediately when Yan Shixun arrived at the hospital.

After all, although Yan Shixun's injury was treated by himself, and the emergency doctor of the official rescue team roughly treated it, but the injury with several holes in his body cannot be cured by spells and first aid.

Zhang Wubing was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Although Yan Shixun reversed the situation with a few words at the airport, both the program group and the official public opinion group breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhang Wubing was always on the lookout. Thinking about Yan Shixun's injury, he wished to drive Yan Shixun to the hospital in public.

When Yan Shixun and the guests finally left the airport, Zhang Wubing heaved a sigh of relief.

When the cars of the guests arrived at the hospital, immediately the doctors and stretchers who had been prepared rushed over, ready to pick up the seriously injured patients: "Where is the patient!"

The chief complained of multiple penetrating injuries in the waist and abdomen, and this person might not be able to survive without first aid!

Yan Shixun slept soundly, and all the exhaustion of the past few days came back, making him unable to maintain vigilance even if he wanted to, and his consciousness sank into the deep sea.

Ye Li couldn't bear to wake Yan Shixun up, but he looked at the doctor outside the car and knew that this was Yan Shixun's choice.

——Yan Shixun even has to control his power himself, how could he allow someone who doesn't know the details to help him with full authority?

So, Ye Li stretched out his cold and temperatureless palm, and gently held Yan Shixun's sleeping warm cheek, and slender fingers slid slightly on his skin.

"Shi Xun? You've already arrived at the hospital." Ye Li's magnetic voice was very low, wanting Yan Shixun to wake up as naturally as possible without feeling uncomfortable: "You should go for surgery, the doctor is waiting for you."

Because of the doctor's question, the front row turned to look at the guests in the back row: "!!!"

Fuck, what is this guy's background?How dare you sit so close to Brother Yan, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by Brother Yan?

No, when did this person appear in the car?Do they know this man?

Under everyone's stunned eyes, Yan Shixun's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes before he regained consciousness, and there was still a dazed look in his eyes.

It's not the usual unruly and sexy sharpness, but the warmth of sleeping softly.

It was the first time for Ye Li to see Yan Shixun like this. He felt that he might be affected by the temperature of the world, and his heart seemed to be melting, it was so soft.

"Shi Xun? I'll carry you out of the car."

——His exorcist, if you want to sleep, you can continue to sleep. Who stipulates that strangers must walk by themselves?

Ye Li personally showed that he was definitely not joking. As he spoke, he put one hand around Yan Shixun's back in his arms, and the other hand was about to hug Yan Shixun's long legs.

Due to exhaustion and sleep, Yan Shixun's body temperature was a little high, but at this time Ye Li's body temperature was too low and he shivered, and he regained his senses.Then he saw Ye Li's posture of wanting to be hugged by the princess.

Yan Shixun:? ? ?Damn, is this person crazy!

Yan Shixun got up immediately, pushed Ye Li's chest away with one hand, and looked at him warily.

Ye Li let go of him graciously, raised his arms innocently, and signaled that he had done nothing: "The doctor is waiting for you. I saw that you didn't respond, so I wanted to hug you. After all, you are seriously injured, so you can't delay." .”

Yan Shixun suspiciously looked Ye Li up and down, but Ye Li only had a frank face, and he didn't look like he was lying.

... Is he too sensitive?

At this time, he had already heard the voice of the doctor outside the car, so he nodded to Ye Li and said, "Thank you, but there is no need."

"I don't like people getting too close to me." Yan Shixun glanced at Ye Li with a half-smile: "Do you want to experience being killed in your sleep?"

One of the reasons why Yan Shixun refused Ye Li to sleep in the same bed before was: I like killing people in my dreams.

Ye Li also thought of this, and smiled with thin lips: "How will you know if you don't try it, I don't like it?"

But Yan Shixun didn't hear what Ye Li said later, he didn't want to keep the doctor waiting too long, he had already opened the car door and walked away.

On the contrary, An Nanyuan, who was sitting in the front row, heard this sentence, and immediately turned his head to look at Ye Li with horrified eyes, as if he was looking at a perverted lunatic.

Ye Li raised his eyes and looked back coldly.

Without Yan Shixun by his side, he immediately returned to his inviolable majestic appearance in the past. With just one glance, An Nanyuan was trembling all over, and he got out of the car instinctively for survival.

And the doctor and nurse who had been prepared to see a patient who was seriously injured and couldn't move independently: "???"

"The seriously injured patient mentioned on the phone..." The doctor hesitated, not daring to admit it.The nurse next to him also frequently looked into the opened car.

Yan Shixun walked steadily to the side of the stretcher: "It's me."

Doctors and nurses: "...?"

Dude, you look healthier than normal.How could anyone be able to move freely after suffering such a serious injury?A medical miracle is more or less the same.

But after comparing the identities mentioned on the phone, and watching Yan Shixun unbutton his shirt, revealing his waist and abdomen wrapped in layers of bandages, the doctor had to admit that Yan Shixun was the seriously injured patient he was waiting for.

The doctors and nurses looked at Yan Shixun's eyes, and immediately began to explore in horror: I really saw a ghost!Someone really can do it.

Yan Shixun smiled commercially.

:)

……

The news that the program group returned to Binhai City quickly spread on social networking sites, and many viewers who were nervously following the program breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, woo woo, I didn't sleep well last night, I was afraid that something might happen."

"If I switch to other programs and the screen is black because of live signal problems, I must feel that this program group is irresponsible and not careful at all. But if it is this program... great! It is really because of signal problems and not other reasons !"

"Thinking wildly all night, seeing the photos sent back from the airport, everyone is safe and sound, my heart fell back."

"I was squatting on the main screen last night. I didn't give up even when the screen was black. When the live broadcast signal recovered, I almost cried with excitement, but I saw Brother Yan covered in blood. My god, my heart almost trembled at that moment. stop jumping."

"Me too! So I went to the airport to pick him up early this morning. It's great that Brother Yan is fine. And the most important thing is, I also received benefits along the way hehehe."

"Oatmeal contented, has died without regret."

"Me too, lie down peacefully."

"Ah~~~Brother Yan is so handsome! It's all my fault that I was stunned and didn't remember to take a picture, but I'm still twisting like a maggot on my car seat."

"...??"

"Oh, the other people who didn't pick up the plane probably don't know what happened at the airport. That's right, those entertainment journalists were scared enough by Brother Yan, so they probably didn't have the guts to write scribbles (this is the first time I saw Yan Brother Yan’s way of clearing the siege, how handsome is my face!) Brother Yan took off his clothes today to prove that he was not injured! He took off his clothes!!! That muscle, that line, suck~”

"!!! Damn it, I lost a billion woo woo."

When the oatmeals went to the social platform to check in under the label according to their usual habits, they found a row of bright red characters floating on the homepage: Brother Yan's undressing benefits!

Didn't get involved in this part of the oats at the airport pick-up: "???"

Probably because Yan Shixun never cared about the entertainment industry before, and unlike other idol stars, he would open regularly and post selfie updates.Therefore, whether it is Oatmeal or the audience of this show, they have gradually changed from the excitement when they first fell in love with Yan Shixun and this show, to the quietness of time.

Even some fans who don't like Yan Shixun's name and dominate the real-time popularity list come to provoke under the hashtag of #燕麦#, and the oats will talk to each other affectionately, no matter what the other party scolds, they will Enthusiastic Amway Yan Shixun.

#Fen Yange?Can tell fortunes, kill ghosts, and make you believe in science [狗头]#

#Since I am a fan of Brother Yan, Ma Ma no longer has to worry about my science! #

#You subscribe, I subscribe, Brother Yan will open an account tomorrow! #

The other fans were stunned and brainwashed to the point where they unconsciously wanted to get an oatmeal badge to see what kind of man he was.

Isn't the Amway language of other people's families all like "singing and dancing, overwhelming all the beauty"?How did Yan Shixun know how to tell fortunes?What is this, a magic stick idol?

After realizing what he had just done, the fans of the other family immediately fled, talking about the discoloration of the oatmeal, saying that his family was poisonous.

It can be called a mudslide among entertainment fans.

But I never expected that such a person who has never been in business would one day undress in public!

Stimulate! [Nosebleed mad spray also like it.jpg]

——Although Yan Shixun only unbuttoned two shirts, the oats have selectively ignored them.

And probably because the contrast Yan Shixun brought was so great that the popularity about him rose rapidly.

The oats are like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time and finally found a breakthrough. All the enthusiasm spewed out in several airport Reuters pictures, and it was out of control.

On the real-time popularity list, the hashtag of #燕时迪解衣# rose one place as soon as it was refreshed.

Before the director's team left the airport, the label had already reached the top of the hot search list.

It exploded completely!

Inside the label is a high-definition close-up photo of Yan Shixun at the airport.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow in front of his eyes, a few strands of hair scattered from behind his ears to his forehead, and there was a playful smile on his lips.With one hand in his pocket and the other in front of his shirt, he was unbuttoning the buttons with his slender fingers. His strong and beautiful chest muscles were hidden under the black shirt, half exposed.

But more alluring.

Makes someone outside the picture want to reach out and unbutton the damn shirt that blocks the view.

This is the top level of temptation and beauty, with strong hormones that make the blood spurt.But Yan Shixun didn't seem to know what kind of charm he possessed, his handsome face didn't mean anything like that, he was so serious that what he seemed to be doing was nothing more than an ordinary thing.

All the oats and even the passers-by who came in curiously were as excited as if they were celebrating the New Year, turning into rows of groundhogs and going crazy in the comment area, "Ahhh!".

There are a few unwilling marketers from the media who originally wanted to issue announcements, implying that the program group was irresponsible to the guests by covering up the truth of the distress, but they did not expect that under the popularity of Yan Shixun, all the announcements would be ignored. Ask about.

Even if they proficiently bought a large number of navy posts, and forcibly put the relevant tags on the real-time hot list, the people who clicked in would just curl their lips dismissively, thinking that the self-media who wrote this kind of manuscript is mentally retarded.

What are you kidding?If it was really that dangerous, how could Yan Shixun appear here, and it seemed that nothing happened?

Didn't see how big Yan Ge's chest muscles are in that photo... Ah no, how smooth... Cough, how smooth are they?No injuries at all, okay?

Oats: Yan Ge's muscles are the truth!So can I undo two more buttons?

The self-media were stunned, and the trend of public opinion about the "99 Days of Heartbeat" program group has been completely reversed by a photo of Yan Shixun.

It doesn't even require the intervention of official opinion groups.

Looking at such a situation, the official public opinion team has mixed feelings, wondering whether they should be happy or not.

——I tried more than a dozen ways to deal with the crisis, but I never expected that the matter would be solved from such a strange angle.

However, as long as the crisis is passed smoothly, the result is good.

The leader of the public opinion team shook his head with a helpless smile, and returned to the official person in charge.

And after learning that the current guests of the program group were undergoing physical examinations at the private hospital in Binhai City, many entertainment media flocked to the hospital, wanting to take a few photos.

You must know that this is the hottest topic now, whoever can take more photos of Yan Shixun will have traffic!

But it is not without reason that Zhang Wubing booked this hospital.

This hospital is a private hospital chosen by the Zhang family and other wealthy families. In addition to superb medical skills, it also attaches great importance to the protection of privacy.Not to mention just a few small entertainment media, you must know that those who wanted to assassinate a certain rich man while he was hospitalized were blocked by the hospital's security system and were unable to enter.

As it was related to Yan Shixun's safety, Zhang Wubing did not dare to neglect it in the slightest.

By the time the director team had dealt with several incidents, communicated and explained with the officials non-stop, and rushed to the hospital immediately, Yan Shixun's surgery had also been completed.

When he came out of the operating room, the chief surgeon still had a suspicious expression on his face—was the patient's injury too obedient?Moreover, why does the blood stop flowing if it does not flow?

Ye Li, who had been sitting quietly waiting outside the operating room, immediately greeted him.

"Patient's family?" The doctor didn't think too much about it. Seeing Ye Li's movement one step faster than the others, he subconsciously regarded him as Yan Shixun's brother or some other relative, and at the same time sighed in his heart: The genes of this family are also too strong!

Ye Li paused, then immediately nodded naturally, without denying it.

The doctor also told Ye Li some postoperative precautions, as he was already familiar with.

Ye Li listened very seriously, with a serious expression as if he was accomplishing something more important than the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and even asked a few questions from time to time.

"Although the injury on the thigh didn't hurt the artery fortunately, the penetrating injury rubbed past the bone, so we still need to pay more attention to it."

The doctor couldn't help sighing in a low voice at the end: "It just happened to avoid all vital points, this kind of luck, God really doesn't accept him."

There was cold anger in Ye Li's eyes, as if it was because of the doctor's description, and he remembered Yang Duo who had caused Yan Shixun's body full of wounds before.

"Even if he dares to die, who would dare accept him?" Ye Li said lightly, then nodded to the doctor as a thank you.

It is rare to show kindness to people other than Yan Shixun.

After the nurse next to him relaxed from the stress of the operation, he laughed and joked with his colleagues: "It looks scary, but I didn't expect my personality to be surprisingly easy to get along with."

The older colleague next to him was surprised and said: "Maybe the person on the operating table just now is a very important person to him. If we save the injured, it is equivalent to saving his world, no matter how bad-tempered No one would lose their temper with a doctor who saved an important person. Besides..."

The older colleague looked up at Ye Li's back who had already followed Yan Shixun's hospital bed away, and said thoughtfully: "This person doesn't look like he has a bad temper, but he seems to be in a high position all the year round—it's probably another Which powerful family is it?"

After all, in this private hospital, any job in the sky can be dropped on a powerful person. He has seen a lot, so he can naturally tell who is not to be messed with, and who is really powerful of.

"He is so kind to his brother." The nurse said enviously.

"Brother?" The older colleague looked at the nurse with a strange expression: "What do you think, are those two lovers?"

The nurse was shocked: "Huh?"

"It's definitely true." He thought about Ye Li's look at Yan Shixun just now, and affirmed: "That is the look in his eyes looking at the whole world. He should love his lover deeply."

The nurse with less senior qualifications has been confused by his colleagues, but at this moment, a red woman figure drifting across the corridor looked at the two medical staff with complicated eyes, and then looked at the other side who had already left. Ye Li, who couldn't see his back, flinched in fear, after all, he couldn't restrain the fear welling up from the depths of his soul, and chased after him.

But... a lover is too outrageous.

The woman in the red suit, whom no one saw, thought silently: Although she didn't know who that person was, how could such an existence fall in love with other people?Still alive?

……

When Zhang Wubing arrived at the hospital, all the guests had already finished their physical examinations, but they did not stay in their respective wards with a good and quiet environment, but were gathering together talking and laughing.

Although the variety show cafe was wearing a hospital gown, it didn't affect his professional dedication, and he was still dancing and describing what he saw in his dream to others.

He lowered his voice and said quietly: "Those rotten bones have been watching me in the woods. I wanted to run, but I kept spinning in place. No matter how I ran, I couldn't run fast. There is death in front of me." The deer blocked me, and there was a dead man chasing me, at this moment..."

The guests held their breath and waited for the variety show cafe to continue talking with all their attention.

"What are you talking about? How is Brother Yan?"

The guests were frightened suddenly: "Damn it ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Zhang Wubing was also so frightened that he lost his mind, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The miserable cries of several people spread outside the ward, not only startled the passers-by and the patients next door, but also immediately attracted the nurses outside.

The nurse, who thought it was a critical condition, knocked open the door, only to see a few old men howling stupidly at the ceiling.

Nurse:"………"

"Shut up!" The nurse roared angrily, "What are you doing? Werewolves? This is a hospital, don't disturb the rest of other patients!"

The guests suddenly looked like ducks with their necks strangled, shut their mouths with a "quack!", and looked at the nurse at the door in unison.

Then they saw Zhang Wubing's figure, and realized belatedly—oh, it was Director Zhang who spoke just now.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I thought there was a ghost standing behind me just now." An Nanyuan quickly apologized: "Sister Nurse, we were wrong, don't worry, there will be no next time."

Zhang Wubing: "??? Are you saying I look like a ghost QAQ?"

The nurse looked up and down at the pitiful faces of the guests covering their mouths and begging for mercy. She also relaxed, said "Keep quiet" and left.

Several guests breathed a sigh of relief, and said with lingering fear: "Director Zhang is scarier than ghosts."

Zhang Wubing: "??"

Are you polite?

Yan Shixun had already told Zhang Wubing about the situation of the guests, and also told him that only Lu Xingxing would be unwell for a few days, and the others would be fine as long as they went to Haiyun Temple .

The results of the examination were just like what Yan Shixun said, there was nothing wrong with their bodies, but Lu Xingxing had some migraines. The doctor wanted to prescribe some medicine, but Lu Xingxing refused.

"You don't need a doctor, this is not a disease you can cure." Lu Xingxing's tone was serious, as if he was joking: "When my master comes, just burn me a talisman and drink it. Steady, not trauma."

Doctor: ...Well, add an additional brain CT scan, suspecting that the patient's brain has been hit.

But even if the examinations of several people are all right, they cannot leave the hospital for a short time.

"After a few days, when the turmoil about this show has passed and the popularity of public opinion has been replaced by other things, everyone will be free to move about again."

Zhang Wubing said sincerely: "Otherwise, as soon as you leave the hospital, Yuji and paparazzi will pounce on you, wanting to get some information about this program from everyone. Why don't you just rest here and rest your mind? In the future, if a hidden injury is found, it can be treated in time."

Several guests had no objection.

To be honest, even if they were to be discharged from the hospital, they would not want to leave within a short time.

After the incident at Jiazi Grave Village, the guests all had a long nightmare. They were chased by dead bodies, suffocated to death under the well, kidnapped and trafficked...their experiences in their dreams were all kinds of strange. , are different, but all too real.

It seems that it is not a dream, but a real experience.

Or... something that will be experienced later.

Many people engaged in performing arts or creative work have empathy and association abilities far beyond ordinary people.Even if you give him a dot, he can think of three-dimensional figures.

What's more, this nightmare is so terrifying and real.

The guests were all terrified by the content of their associations and were suspicious. If they didn't know that Yan Shixun was not far away from them, which made them feel at ease, as soon as they closed their eyes, they would feel that there was a ghost standing in the corner, watching quietly. look at yourself.

Or when I fall asleep, I will fall into a nightmare again, and even those will actually happen.

But if they were in their respective homes, there would be no Yan Shixun to rescue them.

Therefore, Zhang Wubing's proposal was exactly what the guests could only wish for.

Song Ci's family wanted to pick him up and leave, but the young master's temper was on the rise, so he had to stay by Yan Shixun's side and report to him the progress of the matter he had given him.

Brother Song Ci looked helpless, and could only ask Zhang Wubing to take care of his younger brother more before leaving the hospital.

"It's good for everyone to chat, in fact, I also want to share my nightmare..." Zhang Wubing said, and was about to sit down next to several people.

The guests were frightened and said in unison: "Don't say it!"

An Nanyuan, who participated in three episodes of the program, has a deep understanding of Zhang Wubing's tragic experience.

He said with lingering fear: "Director Zhang, it's not that we don't give you face, it's what you have experienced, and it will definitely be the most terrifying. We dare not listen."

The variety show cafe also nodded repeatedly: "It's hard to fall asleep in the first place, Director Zhang, if you do this again, just wait and see us die suddenly from insomnia."

Zhang Wubing was amused, he was originally planning to liven up the atmosphere and calm down the few people who were scared by him.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, he shrugged and said, "Then you go ahead, and if you need anything, just tell the director team that all the expenses and needs during the hospitalization will be provided by us. You are welcome. I have nothing else, just Lots of money."

An Nanyuan looked at Zhang Wubing quietly: "...I finally know why Brother Yan said that Zhang guided you to Versailles."

Even Lu Xingxing asked seriously: "Director Zhang, aren't you afraid that someone will strangle you to death someday?"

"Don't be afraid, unless someone can beat Brother Yan." Zhang Wubing smiled proudly and wanted to be beaten, and then hurriedly evacuated before a few people attacked: "You talk, I'll go and see Brother Yan!"

……

The effect of the anesthesia faded, and when Yan Shixun regained consciousness, he felt as if someone was holding his hand.

He trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes and looked, and what caught his eyes was a piece of white.

It's just that his vision is different from usual, the room is as clean as the white of the walls and furniture, without any floating ghosts or dead air, it's extremely refreshing.

Yan Shixun blinked, pulled out his own memories from his mind, and made sure that he was in the hospital, not only a little puzzled: What's going on?The hospital is so clean?Could it be that the colleague did a big cleaning of the hospital?

What Yan Shixun dislikes the most is the hospital.

As a child, he still lived with his parents and didn't feel that he was any different from other people.

Out of dependence and trust on her parents, Xiao Yan Shixun will always happily share what she sees with her parents.A half-grandfather was lying on the lamp tube, a bloody older sister was hidden under the table, and the uncle next to him was carrying an old grandma on his back...

The parents gradually realized that Xiaoyan Shixun was not joking mischievously, but was pointing in a certain direction seriously, and said something that made their hair stand on end.

And because of the sick and wounded, the hospital with the highest concentration of deaths, there are more ghosts who refuse to leave because of their obsession.

Xiaoyan Shixun was too young, and at first he couldn't understand why his parents would beat him every time he was in the hospital because of what he said, but he remembered the pain, and hated the hospital because he hated the pain.

Later, because of a fortune teller's order, it was said that Yan Shixun would be surrounded by ghosts in the future.Therefore, the frightened parents were afraid that Yan Shixun would kill his family, so they threw Yan Shixun, who was still a young boy, at the market.

At that time, Yan Shixun was very clear about his parents' intentions, but he didn't chase after him, but stood in the turbulent crowd, watching his parents leaving in a hurry.

until it disappears.

He originally thought that he would take care of himself in the future, but he didn't expect that a gentle young man squatted down in front of him and told him that his name was Li Chengyun, and he had a relationship with him as a mentor.

After childhood memories of the hospital fade, new memories cover the emotions, but Yan Shixun still doesn't like the hospital.

——There are too many life and death here.

Following Li Chengyun to the hospital several times to deal with commissions, Yan Shixun could hear the cries and sobs of the ghosts around him, and he had also seen human hearts that were more terrifying than ghosts, so he deeply hated the hospital.

Later, he walked alone, and he was able to face the thick and heavy emotions between life and death indifferently, but he still didn't change his view of the hospital, it just turned into disgust in his heart, which didn't show at all on his face.

This also caused Yan Shixun to be quite resistant to the hospital in his own life, and would never go to the hospital unless necessary.

Because the effect of the anesthesia had not completely dissipated, Yan Shixun, who was relaxed and somewhat in a trance, recalled a rare memory because of the white wall of the hospital ward in front of him.

His fingers flexed and stretched unconsciously, making a slight movement.

But the person holding his palm quickly noticed this movement.

"are you awake?"

A deep voice with a smile came from the side: "It seems to be the first time I saw you fall asleep so defenselessly. I approached you, but you didn't wake up. I don't even know that this is your trust in me, Or are you waiting for me to wake you up with a kiss—there's a saying in the world, right?"

Yan Shixun blinked his eyes, and it took him a long time to find the owner of this familiar voice from his mind.

"Ye Li?"

"Well, it's me."

Ye Li was sitting beside Yan Shixun's hospital bed, holding Yan Shixun's palm with his cold hands, his back was naturally straight, sitting in the main tent like a general with a golden knife on his horse, serious about the battle .

His posture is so beautiful that those celebrities who have received special etiquette training will feel ashamed when they see him.

But all the coldness and seriousness disappeared the moment Yan Shixun opened his eyes.

Ye Li leaned forward and asked with a smile, "What do you want?"

Maybe it was the anesthesia that affected Yan Shixun's judgment. What he would never say out loud today, he said easily today: "There is no ghost in the room. Has anyone cleaned it?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yan Shixun realized something was wrong.

He has long learned to keep doubts in his heart, but this time it seems that he has returned to his childhood, blindly trusting the people next to him, and even telling what he saw.

But Yan Shixun soon knew that the past is no longer the past.

Because Ye Li didn't show a panicked expression like those adults in the children's memories, and told him not to talk nonsense.

Ye Li smiled, and nodded very naturally: "Well, but they didn't clean up on their own initiative. They ran away by themselves."

His demeanor was as usual, as if he just heard the phrase "the dirty things are swept away".

Yan Shixun's nerves, which had been tense just now, relaxed again when he saw Ye Li's natural appearance.

"What did you do to them?" He raised his eyebrows and looked sideways at Ye Li: "Don't tell me, you sent all those ghosts away."

What Yan Shixun said was euphemistic, but he was actually asking Ye Li if he had killed all the ghosts indiscriminately like other colleagues.

That was the last thing he wanted to see.

"I thought, when you wake up, you don't want to see ghosts crowded in the room." Ye Li took his words and replied, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything, they run faster than rabbits."

Yan Shixun sneered: "It seems that you, Ye Li, are also a ghost."

He didn't think there was anything wrong with that, and accepted the answer graciously.

After all, according to his guess, Yeli should be the patriarch of a certain school who has maintained his youthful appearance. It is normal for ghosts to be afraid of these people who have attained the Tao.

"Just now the doctor suggested that you can buy a lottery ticket after you leave the hospital. You are lucky, and none of your vital organs were injured."

Ye Li looked a little helpless: "However, for strangers, even if it is you, there is no need to bear some injuries if they can be avoided. Next time you can try to hand things over to me, as I said, I will It's your counterpart."

"If you want to buy a lottery ticket, I can accompany you." Ye Li said flatly, "It's just a combination of numbers."

Listening to this means... is he able to know the winning numbers of the lottery?

Yan Shixun looked up at Ye Li in surprise, knowing him better.

but.

"Thanks, no need." Yan Shixun said indifferently: "It's not worth the windfall to spend the subsequent luck. If I want, I can calculate it myself, but it's not necessary."

"Besides, it's not because I'm lucky."

He smiled, and seemed to find the doctor's exclamation somewhat inexplicable: "Of course I know the injury is not critical, because that is the position I calculated. How many years do you think I have dealt with ghosts and gods? There is still a trade-off."

Yan Shixun originally thought that Ye Li would laugh out loud after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Ye Li's expression became gloomy, but he seemed to suppress his anger, he only softened his voice, and asked, "Did you often fight against ghosts and gods like this before, Shi Xun?"

"How many times have you...been hurt? At those moments, no one else was by your side?"

Are you, alone, facing those painful injuries and crises?

As the voice fell, the fluctuating fine airflow in the surrounding air suddenly rushed towards Yeli as if following some kind of command.

Ye Li looked in front of Kong Kong, as if playing a slideshow, a scene of scenes that were cut quickly appeared.

Yan Shixun walked alone in the dark night, and the road he walked was dripping with blood.But he still didn't stop. He just tore off the cloth on his body to stop the bleeding, and then continued on.

Yan Shixun's eyes were bright and sharp. In the cemetery, a branch was only used as a long stick, and he faced the dead bodies surrounding him.

Yan Shixun, or Yan Shixun... In that scene, his body was covered with injuries.

However, he was always alone, and there was no Li Chengyun or other people around him.

It seems that after Li Chengyun left, Yan Shixun has been walking alone.

He obviously has Zhang Wubing as a friend, and there are many clients who are grateful to him. As long as he asks, all the ghosts and people he has helped are willing to help him.

However, there was no one around him.

Ye Li's Adam's apple rolled, but it was rare that his throat was sore.

Obviously, even though he himself had hundreds of thousands of banners for thousands of years, he walked alone in the world of yin and yang, and he looked at life and death with indifference countless times, and he always walked alone.

But when he saw Yan Shixun's experiences and memories, he suddenly felt that this loneliness was unbearable.

This should not happen to Yan Shixun.

Ye Li stared at Yan Shixun's eyes in a daze, the light in his eyes fluctuated and turbulent.

Yan Shixun didn't pay much attention to Ye Li's question at first, but after meeting Ye Li's eyes inadvertently, he paused and said, "There is always a price."

"You should know that in cause and effect, there is never no reason." Yan Shixun smiled and said, "I want to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, but also want to be safe and sound, isn't it a bit too good?"

"Don't worry, I'm not dead, I know how to protect myself."

But Ye Li didn't respond to these words, he held Yan Shixun's hand tightly, and said with downcast eyes: "No, you still don't know."

As long as you open your mouth and ask me, I will never let you get hurt again.

Whether alive or dead.

Because the anesthesia subsided, the brain also began to recover its normal thinking ability and perception ability during the conversation, so Yan Shixun, who was still slow in perception just now, realized that his palm was still between Ye Li's hands as soon as Ye Li exerted force.

"Are you acquainted? Our relationship is not so close that we can start casually, and we still call each other nicknames?"

sanity return

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