The bodyguard I picked up is BOSS

"How many times have I told you not to wear clothes——"

The astonishing scream pierced through the clouds, leaving a series of gradually weakening echoes in midair.When a couple who were arguing heard it, Xiao Shou immediately became confident:

"You say I'm fierce, is he more fierce?"

Of course, Fu Ling, the actor being discussed at the moment, was throwing a sports T-shirt at Fu Da.

"Put it on, right away."

Fu Da saw that he was angry, so he didn't dare to slow down.Fortunately, the dislocated arm has recovered very well. Although I can't lift heavy objects, there is no problem in simply raising my hand.So like a child breaking a vase, he quickly got dressed in two seconds, and then looked at Fu Ling with a guilty conscience.

"Brother Ling, don't be angry."

"Not angry?" Fu Ling took a picture of the hot contract signed the day before on the small table in front of him, "What is the fourth rule of the house?"

The person on the opposite side didn't read the paper, and blurted out: "Fu Da needs to pay attention to his personal image, he can't be barefoot, let alone walk around the house without clothes or pants."

"It's hard to memorize. But tell me how many rules you have violated? First, you opened my door without saying hello, and then walked around the house without clothes. You think my place is a bathhouse!"

"No..." Fu Da lowered his head, looking extremely aggrieved.

His frightened appearance touched Fu Ling's heart, not because he thought this person was pitiful or cute, but because he felt that he was really too fierce just now.

That's right, it's really not easy for someone to follow him like a bodyguard all day long because he doesn't have any relationship with him, and he has to bear his bad temper when he has nothing to do.If this was put in a TV series, he would be a vicious supporting actor who treats his servants harshly and cruelly!

"Cough." He cleared his throat and softened his tone a little, "Then tell me, what's going on?"

"I was just hungry and wanted to eat. But I was inconvenient with one hand, so I accidentally ate the sauce on my clothes and made it dirty."

What he ate was the bread with jam that Fu Ling bought by the way when he came back today. In fact, Fu Ling also bought some fruit and biscuits by the way, and told him that if he was hungry, he could bring them for himself.But when buying jam and bread, Fu Ling smiled, her eyes were crooked, and the sun shone on her eyelashes, coating them with a light layer of velvet.Seeing that scene, Fu Da felt that the bread must be delicious, so this was the first thing he ate.

But Fu Ling didn't know about this scene, he just continued to ask:

"Dirty, then what?"

"Brother Ling gave me this dress, I like it. So I went to the bathroom to wash it. But I didn't have any other clothes, and Brother Ling wouldn't let me be naked, so I was in the bathroom, waiting for the clothes to dry. "

"Then you came in when you heard me yelling that you had a toothache?"

"Ah."

Fu Da nodded, but maybe he still felt that he had made a mistake, so he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Fu Ling.Just like a prisoner waiting to be judged, he waited quietly.

Looking at it from this angle, Fu Ling could just clearly see the horizontal scar on his head, twisted and convulsed, just like a centipede, just like when he was a child.

"Next time, if you need anything, just tell me."

In his mind, Fu Da was alone in the bathroom, afraid of being scolded, he didn't dare to turn on the light, and he didn't dare to disturb him to rest and come in to ask him, so he just looked at the thin T-shirt alone.That way, somewhat pathetic.

He found two more basketball shirts from the closet that he wore during activities a few months ago, and threw them to Fu Da:

"Tomorrow afternoon, go shopping for daily necessities with me. Remember what you need by yourself, and you should buy them all when the time comes. If you think of something missing later, I won't waste time going with you."

"Really!" Fu Da was very happy.

"hold head high."

"Tomorrow afternoon? Brother Ling, what time do we go out!"

"I'll go right after lunch."

"What about this morning?"

Fu Ling had a plan, but it wasn't worth talking about, so he just uttered two words:

"Hospital."

Fu Da was stopped by his pushing steps, turned around and asked with concern:

"Brother Ling, are you uncomfortable?"

Fu Ling glanced at him:

"I'll show you your brain."

So, the people who had been tossing and tossing for half a night finally went to sleep with peace of mind.The room still had the smell that Fu Da stayed in just now. He touched the restraining sticker on the back of his neck to make sure it was stuck in the correct position and not loosened. Well, it seems that this guy's pheromone just exploded in a small area , the smell is still so obvious after the suppression sticker has blocked 90%.

He opened the window to let the wind out for a while, and saw a couple downstairs opposite were still hugging each other reluctantly.Even though it was already late at night, he still seemed not sleepy and full of energy.

If he didn't work in the entertainment industry, he might be like this too, going out with his other half for a whole day, and then sending the other half downstairs, complaining about when he can go up to meet his parents, and promising that he will definitely dream about him tonight .

Thinking about it this way, stepping into the entertainment circle seemed like a wrong decision.

Why do you want to enter the circle?

Fu Ling's memory floats far away, and the farther away, the more blurred it feels.

Yes, why are you here?

But in three years, he seems to have forgotten.

"The blood clot in the brain dissipated better, but judging from his condition, it seems to be the same as before. I will prescribe another medicine, take it for a while, and come back for a review in 5 days. It is best if the blood clot can be eliminated with medicine After all, the risk of brain surgery has always been relatively high, and his current situation is not a last resort, so we do not recommend surgery."

While describing Fu Da's situation, the doctor wrote in the medical record in characters that no one could understand except himself.

Fu Ling tried his best to digest this passage with a limited level of understanding: "That is to say, after the blood clot is eliminated, his memory will be restored, right? How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say. Because so far, blood clots may only be one of the reasons for his amnesia. In fact, there are many kinds of amnesia. For example, people will selectively forget some of the horrible pictures or painful things they experienced. Memory. If it is a physical inducement, in addition to the blood clot accident in his brain, other things such as impact and brain injury may be the cause of his amnesia. Therefore, I am just trying to get rid of the physical inducement of blood clots. As for other The reason is still unknown.”

"I don't know?" Fu Ling was a little anxious, "Why don't you know? You are a brain expert, why don't you give him an examination, or if you need any tests, you can do it for him, don't worry about other things. "

The doctor has seen no less than ten thousand brain patients, and has seen almost all brain diseases, but Fu Da's current situation is obviously not simple.So he sighed:

"My family member, I know you are anxious, but the brain is the most sloppy part. If it is really so easy to solve, then why do those medical students have to study hard? They are just like ordinary college students. Can't work?"

Fu Ling knew that she was in a hurry, so she put on a smile: "No, doctor, I was too anxious just now, don't take offense."

"It's okay, I've been doing this for so many years, so I understand. A person with amnesia can't remember anything, let alone you, he's probably in a hurry too."

Fu Da on the side was very calm: "I'm not in a hurry. I'm so happy to be with Brother Ling every day!"

The doctor nodded approvingly: "Well, the attitude is quite good. Sometimes, a good attitude can increase the success rate of treatment by 30%. This family member, you should learn from the patient."

Fu Ling's mouth twitched, "I'm not his family."

"Isn't it?" The doctor was surprised, and then seeing Fu Da's shy face, he immediately understood, "Oh, well, it's inevitable for young couples to quarrel, right at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed? What's more, he is a patient now , if you tolerate three points in everything, you still have to live on."

The doctor persuaded him earnestly and sincerely, and Fu Daying reconciled with righteousness, but it made Fu Ling not a human being inside and out.But when he rolled his eyes, he remembered that he still had a question that he hadn't asked, and that the doctor seemed to have talked more than before, so he raised his eyes, and the drama came from it.

"Doctor, you don't know our difficulties!"

The author has something to say: The next thing coming to us is - the phalanx of dramatists!There is only one person in this phalanx!God!one person!His name is Fu Ling!Let us look forward to his performance together!