Pit all over the interstellar [interstellar]

Each department of Starlight Hospital has its own building, plus the hospital’s parking lot, staff dormitory, garden lawn in front, lake, etc., covering a very large area.

Fortunately, the hospital had set up a security zone for safety. Insignificant people would be stopped at the main gate. The distance was so far away that only vague outlines could be seen.

The number of people gathered at the gate is gradually increasing, and there is a tendency to increase. The people who come here all have a heavy face, blocking the gate and refusing to leave no matter what, stubbornly expressing that they must wait until the male god comes out.

Qi Mo, the dean of Starlight Hospital, is a grey-haired old man with two deep-set eyes, deep and bright, and looks very energetic. There is always an amiable smile on his wrinkled face, and he is easy-going and humorous. Very popular with patients.

But now he is standing by the window with a sad look, watching the report on the star network about the increasing number of people at the hospital gate, shaking his head helplessly, turning around and saying to the silent junior behind him:

"It seems that if they don't get news from Lu Qing, they won't leave. Although Xingguang doesn't usually have many people coming and going, it still has a certain impact. I promise you, I can let you reveal the patient's condition. With a little tone, everything must be adaptable, isn't it!"

Luo Ping showed a grateful expression, and bowed slightly to this respected old man:

"Thank you very much for being accommodating. I promise that I will not do unnecessary things, and let the fans feel at ease and stop gathering in front of the hospital."

Qi Mo blinked, took out a bottle of Gathering Pill from the space, shook it in front of Luo Ping, and smiled slyly:

"Actually, I'm also his fan, but I'm different from other people. From the beginning to the end, I didn't worry about it. I knew from the look in his eyes that he must be a great person in the future. How could something happen to him."

Luo Ping laughed dumbfounded, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, no matter what difficulty it is, it is impossible to defeat him!"

"I think you will be very busy next time. I, an old man, won't delay you. Go."

Luo Ping thanked the old man again, took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely sharp, and in a blink of an eye it was the stern adjutant next to Mu Jianchen, who strode away and walked outside.

On the way, while he was distracted to pay attention to the movements on Starnet, he pondered over whether his method would work or not.

Fans are not enemies after all, and they can't speak too much like they used to treat enemies, and they can't keep silent and say nothing, so as not to arouse their anger and make things worse again.

Their starting point is good, because he is a little excited because he is worried about his idol's accident, he can understand, think about it in another way, if the person he cares about goes to the hospital with unknown death, he is probably more crazy than his fans .

His Highness is still guarding the door of the emergency room. He will not leave until Young Master Lu wakes up, and he is not in the mood to deal with anything, so now he can only rely on a group of subordinates to support him.

Peng Fei went to the information department after the incident on the Internet came to the fore. He and the information department alone were not enough. Luo Ping also had to do something here to appease the fans.

Just as he was thinking, a message came from Peng Fei: "Adjutant, I checked the person who posted the news on the Internet. In reality, he is a rescue team member. He is one of the people who came to Gao's house today. He did not lie."

Luo Ping gets angry when he thinks of this incident. The person on the Internet is right, and everything is not missed, but he cleverly transforms his thinking, avoids the important things and ignores the minor ones, misleading others. Lu Shaohui will become like this. A riot has something to do with it. If he is a fan, Luo Ping doesn't believe it:

"I know his real identity, and you can check to see if there is anyone behind him. I can tell from Starnet that he wants to make trouble, and he is definitely not a fan of Young Master Lu."

"I see, let's go check it out."

Luo Ping looked at the time and frowned: "Hurry up, we don't have much time, it's already night, if we don't respond positively, those fans may rush into the hospital gate or smash Gao's house."

After hanging up the communication, he walked back to the door of the emergency room, and saw Mu Jianchen staring at the door like a statue, almost turning into a husband-watching stone. He sighed, but still had the courage to go up:

"Your Highness, there are still a lot of people gathered at the entrance of the hospital, and some reporters rushed to guard there after hearing the news. If they don't show up again, I'm afraid the fans will riot. If the pictures are captured by reporters, the impact will not be good."

Mu Jianchen didn't even give Luo Ping a look, his bloodshot eyes stared at the door of the emergency room without blinking, the blood on his clothes had already turned dark red, and the blood on his face made him look so like a ghost:

"Say what you want to say, don't hesitate."

Luo Ping gritted his teeth, and said quickly after making enough mental preparations: "I think..."

beep ------

The light at the door of the emergency room changed from red to green, and the automatic sensor door opened slowly, revealing Louis' tired and pale face inside.

The medical staff who got the news have been wandering here, scrutinizing the situation here, and when they saw Louis coming out, they almost forgot that he was one of the four perverted doctors, and they wanted to gather around to hear what happened to Lu Shao That's it.

Mu Jianchen didn't care so much. After Louis came out, he strode over and asked in a deep voice: "How is the situation, are you okay?"

His jaw was tense, which made him look even more inhumane. His eyes were like a deep pool that could not be seen at a glance, with a bone-chilling temperature. Only Luo Ping could see that Mu Jianchen's hands behind his back were tightly clenched. Together, the joints are white and trembling slightly.

Louis pinched the bridge of his nose, shook his head vigorously, and handed Mu Jianchen two sterile gowns weakly: "Let's go in, it's a mess."

There was no emotion on Louis's face that shouldn't be there, neither happiness nor sadness. The other people who were waiting on the side felt a little uneasy and almost didn't come up to strangle him. At least there was a little emotion on their faces to make them mentally prepared. !

The three of them walked into the emergency room, and then walked through the emergency room to the convalescent room on the next floor. No one spoke during the short journey, and the sound of messy footsteps echoed in the empty and silent corridor, and the atmosphere gradually became a little stiff.

When Mu Jianchen came here, he saw Lu Qing'an lying quietly in the recuperation cabin. There was a light yellow liquid in the recuperation cabin, and some unknown microscopic particles were swimming around his body.

His expression was very serene, all painful expressions disappeared, his hair fluttered slightly in the nutrient solution, and there were no obvious scars on his body. I wonder if it was comfortable to stay in the nutrient solution. The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, making him look more immature.

"He's fine, when will he wake up?"

Louis threw over a report angrily: "The big baby has lost so much blood, and there is no wound on his body. During the treatment, I found that his mental power is growing rapidly at several times. The reason why he is so painful It’s the brain and the body that can’t bear it all at once, simply put, the body is too fragile and the mental strength is too strong, it’s hard to reconcile for a while.”

Having said that, he showed an expression of lingering fear, and exaggeratedly sticking out his tongue and touching his face: "I want to put him in the dormant chamber, so as to calm down his violent mental power, and slowly synchronize with his body in the future." , I didn’t expect the hibernation cabin to blow up all of a sudden, almost scratching my handsome face.”

Mu Jianchen walked to the recuperation cabin, and slowly slid his fingers across it, finally reaching Lu Qing's face, he gently stroked and touched through the transparent recuperation cabin, as if the one in front of him was a distant Dreams that are too late will be shattered with a little effort.

"When will he wake up?"

Louis walked to the side and sat down casually, spread his whole body into a cake, and said weakly:

"I don't know. In fact, I feel that I came here today to make soy sauce. I can't help you at all. The damaged mental power can only be treated and comforted in the dormant cabin. Isn't it the same when your sss-level mental power was injured before?" , I haven’t seen a person who blows up the dormant cabin with mental power. After the big baby blew up the dormant cabin, I was still dumbfounded what to do next, and he calmed down by himself.”

After speaking, his eyes lit up again, his cheeks flushed and he writhed on the sofa, almost screaming:

"Ahhh, so it really is a big treasure. The mental power riot can actually blow up the dormant cabin. His mental power is higher than Chen's. Maybe he is the No. 1 of the empire. It seems to be researched!"

Luo Ping couldn't help but look like Louis who was joking. I didn't expect it to be like this. The dormant cabin is made strictly according to the spiritual force, which can calm the mental power of the riot to the greatest extent. The highest level of sss-level riot can also withstand it. Now he can't bear Young Master Lu's mental strength, which shows how high his mental strength is!

Mu Jianchen was finally willing to pay a little attention to Louis, staring at him expressionlessly, and didn't stop until he raised his hand in surrender:

"Erasure all reports of his coming to the hospital. I don't want this to leak out."

Luo Ping is deeply convinced that the mental power that can blow up the dormant cabin can turn people's faces, not to mention whether those secret laboratories will have their ideas on Young Master Lu, even ordinary people will be afraid of him .

Everyone is happy when a person is so strong that he becomes one of the few strong men in the empire, because it means that they have another strong backing, but if he is so strong that no one can punish him, then everyone will only regard him as a threat and worry about him. He will do evil and no one will stop him.

Louis winked and grimaced, his teasing expression was beyond words, and he joked half-truthfully:

"Don't worry about this. I treated him from the beginning to the end. No one else has the opportunity to come in and touch him, and I haven't recorded his situation at all. The traces on the instrument have also been cleaned up. Only the three of us know. You want Don't kill us to silence?"

After Mu Jianchen knew that Lu Qing was fine, the rationality that disappeared in his brain gradually came back, and he approached Louis calmly:

"You are right. If you want a person to keep silent, the best way is to make him never speak. Your consciousness is very high."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Louis walked towards this side with cracking fingers, and jumped up quickly:

"Fuck you, come on, Chen, I misread you, you beast, you said you would never leave, now you have a new love, you will kill your old love, shameless, you scum!"

He raised his middle finger, ran out quickly, and yelled: "For the sake of your crying today, I won't argue with you. Next time you dare to forget your righteousness, I will definitely ask you not to give up!" /Here, bastard!"

Luo Ping stood there conscientiously, trying to reduce his sense of existence, wishing to cover his ears and say "I don't listen, I don't look, please let me go". His bloodshot and terrifying expression almost scared him to pee:

"Your Highness, I didn't bring my ears today. Please let me go. Will you be dumb when you go back?"

Hearing this, Mu Jianchen's sense of oppression increased by three points, like a demon in hell, a Rakshasa in the devil's way: "What do you want to say before you come in, say it quickly!"

Why?It's not about killing people!

Luo Ping immediately stood up straight, trying his best to forget the stupid thing just now:

"The fans gathered at the entrance of the hospital are getting more and more, and they refuse to leave for a long time. They must confirm that Lu Shao is safe before they are willing to give up. There are also those reporters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. They hope that the fans will cause trouble to blog people Eyeballs, if this goes on, I'm afraid the fans will lose their minds."

Mu Jianchen stared quietly at the boy who seemed to be dreaming a sweet dream, and finally made up his mind:

"Let's talk about the mecha riots caused by his mental power promotion. When he upgrades, the mecha sneak attack will be like this. Take a picture of Qing's appearance at this time and put it on the star network, tell fans that their idol is fine, and let them stop. Trouble, try to focus on the sss-level mental power. The Gao family must reach an agreement, there are no unknown stones, understand. After you are done, you can go back and rest, I will guard here today .”

Luo Ping's eyes lit up. Originally, he thought the same way. You must know that a hundred sentences of truth from others are not worth what you saw with your own eyes.

The behind-the-scenes gangsters on the Internet made the situation of Young Master Lu more and more serious, and they almost blatantly said that he was going to die. In addition, they themselves have not responded positively so far, which is why the fans are anxious.

If the fans knew that Lu Shaoren was fine and the injuries were not serious, they would have dispersed soon.

Luo Ping thought that His Highness would not agree to announce Young Master Lu's situation, and was still worrying about how to persuade him, but he didn't expect to propose it on his own initiative, and he also thought of the culprit Shitou.

Well, IQ is back!

"I'll go right away, Your Highness, don't be too tired, just rest later, lest Lu Shao wake up with a pair of panda eyes, which is ugly."

After finishing speaking, he found the right angle and took a picture, trying to make the person into a flawless Sleeping Beauty. Before the door of the convalescent room was closed, he turned his head and saw Mu Jianchen still standing next to Lu Qing, worrying about gain and loss The look made him sigh.

Fortunately, Young Master Lu is fine, it was just a false alarm, if...

As if thinking of some horrible scene, Luo Ping's face turned pale, shook his head and walked away quickly.

At the gate of Starlight Hospital, there were no less than 5000 fans gathered. Fortunately, the open space at the gate of the hospital was large enough to accommodate them, and there was no fear of a stampede.

Some of them sat on the ground, some walked around muttering words, and whispered to each other for discussion from time to time. Everyone looked extremely anxious, and as time went by, they became more and more desperate. There was whining and crying.

They carry lights with them, and the small lights illuminate the open space around them, but they cannot illuminate their hearts.

The tall hospital building was already blurred at such a long distance, but they could still see the lights in the building start to go out one by one, and soon only the first floor was left with light. Just when they couldn't help it At that moment, a small aircraft came towards them.

The fans were in a commotion. They stomped their numb legs and rushed forward in a swarm, wanting to go to the front to see for themselves if there was any news about the male god. The crowded situation seemed a bit dangerous.

Still, some fans are more rational. They took out the megaphone they brought with them, pressed the horn and shouted:

"Quiet! Fans all stand back and let the reporters go to the front for a simultaneous live broadcast. There are too many of us, and it is not convenient to ask one by one. If you want to know the news of the male god quickly, do as I say and watch the live broadcast!"

I don't know the origin of the speaker, he is dressed in a famous brand, and his temperament is also very outstanding. The loudspeaker she brought over is of good quality, even Luo Ping in the aircraft can hear it, let alone those fans.

When the fans heard that they would waste time, they hurriedly stopped and stepped back as the man said, leaving an open space in front of the reporter, while they frantically opened the star network.

The reporters who couldn't squeeze in the back and didn't know what to do looked at each other, nodded in satisfaction, and came to the front in the gap specially made by the fans. On the Internet, they praised people well, saying that Lu Shao's fans are of high quality.

When Luo Ping came close, what he saw was that the fans raised their wrists and looked at him eagerly, and from time to time lowered their heads to brush their brains and wait for the latest news.

He was silent for a second, retracted the loudspeaker in his hand, and let the reporters surround him.

"Adjutant Luo, how is Young Master Lu's situation? He is so strong, what hurt him so much?"

"Adjutant Luo, is it true that the Gao family is researching something taboo like the speculation on the Internet?"

"Adjutant Luo, is there anything Master Lu can do for us..."

Luo Ping pressed his hands down, motioning for everyone to be quiet: "Sorry, there are a lot of things that happened today, I will answer them carefully, in order to avoid any omissions, please come one by one, and understand that your mind is muddy. me."

The reporter made good-natured teasing, stopped chattering and questioning, and really planned to come one by one. At the same time, he was relieved and was still in the mood to make a joke, so Young Master Lu should be fine.

It's not just the reporter who thinks this way, but everyone present and the fans who follow online, who are a little calmer, have thought of it.

"Adjutant Luo, how is Young Master Lu's situation? Is he safe and sound?"

Luo Ping blinked, and projected the picture he had just taken in the air. In the dark night sky, the translucent projection of Bai Yingying was extremely conspicuous, which also made the reporter beat his chest in excitement and beat his chest hard to prevent himself from passing out from excitement.

"After an afternoon of treatment, Young Master Lu is fine. He is currently resting in the recuperation cabin. After a while, you can see him alive and kicking. I know fans and everyone care about him, so I risked being beaten by His Highness. The danger of death secretly took a picture and showed it to you."

Everyone's mood turned around, from the dark clouds to the blue sky after the rain, and the sun was shining brightly. Hearing what Luo Ping said, they burst out laughing.

"Adjutant Luo, if you say that, aren't you afraid His Highness Mu will kill you when he sees the live broadcast hahahaha!"

"It's fine as long as it's fine. You can see how comfortable Lu Shao is sleeping by looking at the corner of Lu Shao's upturned mouth."

And the fans watching the live broadcast on the Internet have the same style of painting. Knowing that the male god is fine, they let themselves go:

[This coward, if it were me, he would be patted to death even if he was beaten to death. 】

[Nimma, just take photos with hair on the upper body, and it’s hard to see a male god who is stripped off, so ntm will show me this! 】

[If you have the guts to take pictures, if you have the guts to cover your whole body, make sure to kneel down and call Dad! 】

[Hehehe, upstairs, maybe Mu Nanshen is also secretly watching, be careful to be beaten to death someday. 】

The reporter continued to ask unknowingly: "Is it true that Young Master Lu was injured by the Gao family's mech? The Gao family is studying taboo things, isn't it?"

Luo Ping shook his head, and explained to them sincerely: "No, Young Master Lu and Mr. Gao discussed the theory of manipulating the mech's mental power with Mr. Gao, and realized something. Injured, in fact, the Gao family suffered an unwarranted disaster, the elderly Gao and his wife were frightened, and the master Gao was injured and unconscious, the fault is on our side."

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect the truth to be like this, the upper two generations of the Gao family were injured, and only Gao Wen was left as a junior to clean up the mess, no wonder they didn't follow.

"If this is the case, the Gao family is worthy of being a big family. They don't care about being insulted by everyone for nothing. They are really tolerant."

【Grandpa Gao, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you without knowing the truth. Your lord has a lot, so don't get angry. 】

[What should we do, will we blackmail the male god? What if the Gao family blacklists the male god in the future! 】

[Thinking that the male god will not be able to drive the best mech in the future because of us, I feel like dying. 】

【We are pig teammates, right? 】

[Am I the only one who pays attention to the news of the male god's promotion? Promotion, promotion, scumbags, see clearly, the male god has advanced! 】

Everyone: っД)っ

Fans: Σ(°△°|||)

Reporter: ⊙▃⊙

Adjutant Luo, Father Luo, what did you just say?

As if still in a dream, the reporter asked in a trance, "Adjutant Luo, what did you say about Lu Shao?"

Luo Ping put down the bombshell with a smile: "I mean, the empire has another sss-level master just this morning, and he is, how about it, is it a surprise or a surprise?"

The reporter and the fans present were stunned for a long time without reacting, and it was not until Luo Ping coughed lightly that they regained their attention. Everyone pinched themselves stupidly, feeling that it didn't hurt very much, and quickly asked the people around them to help pinch them.

pain!

It hurts hot!

That means it's not a dream!

"what-------"

"Ow!!!"

【Mom, come out and watch the miracle! 】

[Wow, the male god woo woo woo woo woo -----]

The sleepless night has completely kicked off!

The author has something to say: Today, I played the king’s pesticide with my 14-year-old brother, and the abused blood came up to him for comfort. Sure enough, Feng Shui took turns. After tortured Lu Shao yesterday, he was abused by others today. I decided to let him go online tomorrow.