This star is from the earth

Han Jue is a human being who has grown up according to the law for a long time, and he is also a human being who is unabashedly selfish, so he will not try to change other people's minds unless necessary.

[After listening to a lot of chicken soup, I still can't live a good life. 】

[After listening to a lot of lessons, I still fell into a pit. 】

When a person has his own inherent ideas, no matter how much others say, it is better to let his own eyes believe it.

Han Jue is no longer a young man, and he has already passed the age of telling others "you should be like this, not like that".

Faced with Zhang Yiman's fear that she might get tetanus, die in the worst case, and amputate in the lightest case, Han Jue thinks that the most worry-free solution is to take her to the hospital.

Han Jue himself is a mild patient of [Persecution Paranoia], so naturally he would not dislike Zhang Yiman's fuss.

Han Jue knew the uneasiness stuck in his throat.

Looking at Zhang Yiman's appearance that he felt that he was about to die, Han Jue thought that even if he didn't take Zhang Yiman, this silly girl would still go by herself in the end.

He didn't waste his time talking, it would be more interesting to save energy and laugh at Zhang Yiman for a while.

He went to the hospital with him.

After arriving at the hospital, the doctor's performance did not deviate from the normal script.

The doctor told Zhang Yiman in a very gentle way that she was thinking too much.

"Is it really okay?" After Zhang Yiman showed the wound to the doctor, he immediately wrapped it in a tissue to prevent the wound from being exposed to the air. She said worriedly, "But I feel that my bleeding hand is numb."

The doctor kept typing Zhang Yiman's medical records in front of the computer without moving his eyes, and said lazily, "Nonsense, take off the glove on the other hand, go out and freeze for dozens of minutes before entering the air conditioner. Try it in your room."

"But I was scratched by metal..."

"What metal?"

"Cans, the opening."

The doctor made an [oh] and stopped answering.

Zhang Yiman thought that the doctor had noticed his mistake in judgment, so he was full of joy and waited patiently for the doctor to give her a new diagnosis.

As a result, the doctor didn't say another word until the doctor finished typing and returned the medical card to Zhang Yiman.

"It's gone?" Zhang Yiman wondered if this came from a quack doctor.

Han Jue rolled his eyes. In my heart, I felt that the doctor didn't regard Zhang Yiman as someone who came to make trouble, make trouble, or touch porcelain, so he was already very gentle. Should be the model doctor of the hospital, right?

The doctor who was questioned by Zhang Yiman was not angry, and his attitude was still gentle. He smiled and said, "Your thinking is very detailed, but it lacks a strategic height."

Then he drew a distance with his thumb and index finger. After thinking about it, he retracted his fingers and drew a distance with his left and right hands.

"Strategic height?" Zhang Yiman tilted his head thinking.

Unable to understand, she looked for help to Lin Qin and Han Jue who were leaning against the wall to watch the play.

Lin Qin thought for a while, and translated: "It means you are very cute."

"It means you are a fool." Han Jue glanced at the pictorial on the wall and translated casually.

Zhang Yiman looked at Han Jue dumbly, and Han Jue nodded in response.

I especially miss the time when I could complain about Zhang Yiman unscrupulously. Where do you think that now, you can only rub other people's poisonous tongue?

The doctor cast an appreciative look at Han Jue, and then nodded at Zhang Yiman in a dignified manner. Just short of a beard.

Zhang Yiman, who became angry from embarrassment, wanted to strangle these two bastards to death.

She stood up angrily and thanked the doctor very bluntly, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong.

When passing by Han Jue, he found that he was still in sympathy with the doctor, and Zhang Yiman, who was so angry, punched Han Jue in the stomach.

Lin Qin looked at Han Jue, who was clutching his belly, with a funny face, and shook his head, saying in an old Huaxia saying that self-inflicted crimes cannot live.

Lin Qin followed Zhang Yiman's footsteps, and felt that even under the camera, being with them was like watching a show, and this trip to cover was really worthwhile.

"Leave now? Don't you want to go shopping anymore?" Han Jue followed Zhang Yiman's footsteps, touched the down jacket, made a provocative rubbing sound, and said in a salesman's tone.

Lin Qin's face was full of question marks: "This is a hospital, right? And it's still night, why do you want to visit the hospital?"

Zhang Yiman said with a strange look: "Yes, why do you want to go shopping? Only people with problems go to the hospital."

Like swearing.

Han Jue also felt that it was a bit strange to suddenly ask to visit the hospital, so he touched the back of his head and said:

"I'm here, isn't it just for fun... When you record the program in the future, you can say that you like to go to the hospital at night when you are not sick. Everyone will be surprised and ask why you go to the hospital... Hey, don't go .”

Lin Qin and Zhang Yiman walked away arm in arm without looking back.

"Wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom." Han Jue shouted to them. I thought that if I don't listen to my seniors, I will suffer a loss before my eyes, and sooner or later they will regret it.

Han Jue said that he was going to visit the hospital, not all because it was funny.

He came to the hospital with the intention of exploring the way.

In the previous life, although the domestic medical system had various problems, it can be said to be quite advantageous when compared with the whole world. Among them, the price of medical treatment is very affordable.

Han Jue remembered that when he went to the United States for fun, he asked his friends who lived in the United States what he needed to pay attention to when he went to play. The friend told him to take care of his passport and not to get sick.

Don't get sick, because if you don't have medical insurance, just go to see a cold and get a normal saline solution, and you will be sent a bill of thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars.

Now that Huaxia here is so developed, Han Jue, a country bumpkin, is very uncertain. He is afraid that he, a poor man with heavy debts, will not be able to get sick, so he wants to see if his purse is enough to support him once he gets sick.

The rich girl who swiped her card all the way with Zhang Yiman just now didn't get any information. I can only sneak into the village to investigate next time.

Han Jue came to the bathroom, looked at the clean and spacious toilet, enjoyed the pleasant experience of using the toilet, but was very pessimistic in his heart.

When Han Jue was washing his hands in the sink, he looked in the mirror and saw a low-key man walking towards Han Jue.

This low-key doesn't mean that the other party dresses up like a star and goes out, covering his whole body tightly, but that the other party's clothes are plain in color, old clothes, hair style and appearance are very inconspicuous.

His skin is very dark and rough, and his face looks like he has deep hatred. He doesn't look like someone who has lived a good life.

Those looking around.

[plainclothes policeman? reporter? killer? 】Han Jue subconsciously speculated in his heart.

After Han Jue washed his hands, he was not in a hurry to leave. He took out a paper towel to wipe his hands on the wall next to him, and dried his hands meticulously.

That person walked past Han Jue's back.

Han Jue and the man looked at each other in the mirror.

Nothing happened.

The man went straight to the men's room.

Han Jue stared at the man's back, carefully looking at it from top to bottom.

The man kept one hand in the pocket of the down jacket, and the thin trousers pocket was full of things, a long strip shaped like chewing gum, lipstick, seal, switchblade, Swiss army knife, butterfly knife... …

[Don't come to the doctor to make trouble, right? 】Han Jue guessed, still wondering if it might be the doctor who treated Zhang Yiman's injuries, who told him that he was unhappy, and that he was bitter and stupid.

[A fugitive suspect? Well, it's also possible...]

Han Jue, who was making up stories with his brain open, threw away the ball of paper and walked out slowly.

At the entrance of the hospital, when Han Jue found Zhang Yiman and Lin Qin, they were celebrating that Zhang Yiman survived a catastrophe and regained a new life. They happily decided to find a dessert shop and eat a few desserts there to increase their sense of happiness.

Seeing Han Jue's solemn face, Lin Qin pretended to look at the empty watch, and replied with a common saying in her hometown: "A girl's stomach for dessert is different from the stomach for eating. "

"That's right, that's right," Zhang Yiman shouted, "Also, it's okay to eat cute desserts."

Han Jue was too lazy to argue with them.

"Then you guys go, I'll go shopping... a bookstore to buy a few books before going home." Han Jue thought that it would be good to say goodbye, and he would have a chance to visit the hospital.

Zhang Yiman and Lin Qin waved goodbye to Han Jue and walked to the parking lot.

Han Jue walked into the hospital, intending to look at the clothes and appearance of the patients first, and judge the general economic situation of the patients.

Han Jue put his hands in his pockets to keep warm, and suddenly remembered that he forgot his gloves in Lin Qin's car.

He turned around and trotted outside.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Lin Qin's car passing not far from him.

Han Jue could only helplessly watch Lin Qin's car go away, and sighed.

Just as Han Jue was about to turn around, he noticed a van swimming slowly and silently.

The speed of the van is very slow, even if there are no obstacles and no pedestrians on the road ahead, the car is still slow.

When Han Jue noticed the car, the car hadn't passed Han Jue. The street lighting facilities in the hospital were also unambiguous. At least the section of the road outside the entrance was well lit. Han Jue could see the people inside through the windshield.

The driver was a young man in black clothes and hat, his expression was not clear.

What about the co-pilot?

[It's the one I met in the bathroom. 】Han Jue swears that his eyesight has not been damaged by electronic products and books since he was a child in this life, that person is the protagonist who was used by Han Jue to make up the story.

Because I imagined the plot of the movie based on that middle-aged man, I didn't forget it so quickly. On the contrary, I still have a deep impression on it.

The protagonist in Han Jue's story is urging something to the young man driving, holding a camera in one hand and pointing forward with the other.

【What are you doing? 】

Han Jue turned his head to look, and his brows frowned all of a sudden.

Lin Qin's car slowly turned a corner at the entrance of the hospital, and then disappeared from Han Jue's sight.

【boom--】

Before Han Jue turned his head back, he heard the van not far away suddenly speeding up, until it was almost around the corner, and it slowed down again. Then it slowly disappeared around the corner.

Han Jue stood there thinking for a while, then his eyes widened suddenly, his lazy body tensed up, he spread his long legs, and ran towards the entrance of the hospital.

【Grass! 】

Han Jue sprinted at a very fast speed. Although there were many people around, Han Jue still did not slow down his speed and shuttled through the crowd at top speed.

Like a fugitive suspect trying to break out.

The main reason is that Han Jue is dressed like this, and the hat of the down jacket is still the one with buttons, which wraps his face very tightly, and he wears a black mask, and he can run so fast. At night, anyone watching will speculate on Han Jue's identity. People avoided Han Jue one by one, looked behind Han Jue, and waited for someone screaming and shouting to catch the thief.

Han Jue took out his mobile phone while running, trying to contact Lin Qin and the others.

He wondered if it might be a reporter, a paparazzi or something.

However, this may be denied by Han Jue.

Because, when the middle-aged man looked at Han Jue, Han Jue could tell that the middle-aged man didn't know him at all!

[I hope it's a paparazzi. 】

Han Jue thought about comforting himself, but he didn't slow down at all.

For people with [Delusion of Persecution], [One Point of Doubt] and [Nine Points of Doubt] are the same. After arriving in this strange world, coupled with his occupation, Han Jue became more sensitive than he was in his previous life.

For Han Jue, who always gets off 200 meters in advance when taking a taxi, never reveals his privacy on the Internet or on the software, and always asks the delivery boy to leave the food at the door when ordering takeout, any slightest danger is worth his all-out efforts.

[Tsk, it would be nice to have a false alarm like a silly girl. 】

Han Jue ran out of the intersection, trying to find the van, but all he saw were cars. The van and Lin Qin's car were among a large group of moving cars, and they couldn't be seen. Han Jue was on the phone with Zhang Yiman, trying to stop a taxi so that he could follow.

"Hello, uncle?" Zhang Yiman answered the phone, and the music over there was turned down.

"You guys, pay attention later, is there a van following you?" Han Jue said panting.

"Van? Follow us?" Zhang Yiman looked at Lin Qin in surprise.

Sitting next to Zhang Yiman, Lin Qin, who was driving the car, heard Zhang Yiman's doubts, and suddenly thought of a van that had been following her from the morning, afternoon, and on the way to the hospital just now. car.

"The van, I don't know if it's the one that's been following me since the morning." Lin Qin glanced at the rearview mirror while driving, and said softly, "I guess it's the paparazzi."

However, at night, and in the downtown area, there are only bright headlights in the rearview mirror, and even the car model cannot be distinguished.

"Tsk." Hearing Lin Qin's words, Han Jue's eyes turned even colder.

If it was the paparazzi who took the sneak shot of Zhang Yiman, however, have you been following Lin Qin since the morning?

【Lin Qin attracts paparazzi more than Zhang Yiman? 】

【Is there any big action by Lin Qin worthy of follow-up and reporting? 】

There are too many doubts that cannot be justified, and there are too many things that can be imagined.

"Don't hang up." Han Jue said to the phone, "Where are you now?"

Han Jue switched his phone to the other hand and looked around the hospital entrance anxiously, looking for a taxi.

However, people come and go, people get out of the car and get out of the car again, but there are no taxis in the bustling traffic, which is really strange.

At this time, the mobile phone is in the middle of a call, and the taxi app cannot be switched.

【How to do how to do. 】

Han Jue was thinking about whether to learn from TV, just take a car first, and then dump one hundred and eighty thousand dollars to the driver.

Just when Han Jue was looking at a car, his face was full of hostility, and he was about to sit in it before talking.

Suddenly, a voice very familiar to Han Jue, amidst the countless noises, attracted Han Jue's attention like a magnet.

The volume of that sound is not too loud, but it just overwhelms all other sounds:

"What's wrong."

Han Jue turned around abruptly.

Behind him, a car that was about to turn into the hospital stopped.

Guan Yi's half face was exposed above a driver's window. Guan Yi looked at Han Jue with no sparkle in his eyes, still as calm as a deep pool, still colder than winter.

Han Jue, who was holding up his mobile phone, couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Although it only needs 19 starting coins, but this chapter has 4,400 words. 2-in-1 is fine.