The growth strategy of the emperor who wears books

Suddenly, a loud noise hit Yin Wujiu's eardrums, at the same time, he saw the car in the distance burst into flames, and Wen Jue, who was approaching the car just now, was shocked by the power of the explosion. flew out.

At that moment, Yin Wujiu felt that his eyes were pitch black, and there were large and small white lights shining in the blackness. The white light pierced him so hard that he couldn't see clearly, and gradually even his mind became confused.

"Sir!" The driver saw this scene as soon as he walked out of the store with the water he had just bought. He was stunned for half a second, and realized that the car he was driving was on fire, and his face changed drastically in an instant.

He almost rushed to the vicinity of the car, and when he noticed Wen Jue who was lying sideways on the ground in the distance, he hesitated for a few seconds and leaned over in a panic: "Sir, sir... are you okay, sir, wake up, sir !"

Yin Wujiu finally recovered from his yelling, and moved over with his leaden legs.

Seeing the man lying there quietly with bright red oozing from his head, Yin Wujiu felt that the temperature in his whole body was being drained. He stretched out his hand to touch Wen Jue's face, but his hand was also numb, and he couldn't feel it. I can feel whether Wen Jue's body temperature is cool or hot, and I can't feel whether his breathing is fast or slow, or... no!

The driver was calling an ambulance with a pale face, when he looked down and saw Yin Wujiu, the expression on his face was stunned for a moment: "You, what are you beggar doing?"

Yin Wujiu put all his thoughts on Wen Jue, so he couldn't hear his words.

"Wen Jue..." He softly called Wen Jue's name, his soft and hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed out by someone's throat.

After so many years, he should have... got used to it, but when another accident happened to Wen Jue, Yin Wujiu's heart was still so flustered and scared!

He thought weakly and sadly: probably in this life, he will not be able to put this man down.

While waiting for the ambulance, the driver kept trying to drive away the dirty beggar who was kneeling next to Mr. Wen with a weird expression, because no matter what he said, the other party didn't move at all, so he couldn't help but move his hand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he grabbed the man's arm and pulled it twice, the other party caught him with a backhand move, pressed his arm and was pinned to the ground by him.

The strength and swiftness of his movements were simply unprecedented for him.

The driver blushed at the moment of pain, and held on for more than ten seconds, feeling that one of his arms was about to be wrenched off by that force, so he had to cry out and beg for mercy.

Yin Wujiu let go of him.

Then, he watched helplessly as the other party stretched out a pair of dirty hands on Wen Jue's body, touching him here and there, and after touching Wen Jue, he wanted to get Wen Jue up. Finally, he couldn't help but said, "What do you want to do?" ?”

"Take him away." From Yin Wujiu's point of view, Wen Jue was injured, so naturally he had to be sent to the hospital, it was impossible to wait on the road all the time.

The driver hurriedly said: "I have already called 120, and the ambulance should arrive soon. Mr. Wen doesn't know how he is injured, so please don't disturb him."

Yin Wujiu seemed to understand what he said, but he still stopped, paused, and asked: "What does 120 mean, and what is an ambulance?"

Every time he asked people a question before, he would be looked at as a fool, so now, he doesn't ask others questions very much, but now that it is about Wen Jue's life, the eyes of outsiders seem insignificant.

Sure enough, as soon as this question was uttered, the driver became flustered, but facing Yin Wujiu's extremely serious eyes, he still subconsciously explained: "120 is the emergency number, it is for the hospital, and the ambulance is here to pick up Mr. The hospital car."

Now Yin Wujiu almost understood.

This place is close to the downtown area, and it's not rush hour, soon the fire alarm and ambulance came, watching them get Wen Jue into the car, Yin Wujiu subconsciously wanted to follow.

He didn't notice that his fear of this big guy with wheels had already been forgotten.

Wen Jue's driver had already gotten into the car in front of him, but Yin Wujiu was stopped under the car by two stretcher bearers: "You can't get in!"

"Why?" Yin Wujiu frowned for a moment.

A stretcher bearer said: "Only one relative is allowed to accompany the car, and there is no room for it."

Yin Wujiu turned his mind and focused on the driver: "Get down."

"How can I get down? I came down to the hospital and who will take care of Mr. Wen!" The driver bluffed, and then looked at the two stretcher bearers, "Doctor, don't worry about him, he's just a beggar, and we don't know him, guess what? There is something wrong with his brain, and somehow he has become attached to our husband."

The two stretcher bearers looked at each other and were about to close the door.

"Wait." At this moment, a voice suddenly said.

Several people froze for a moment, then turned their heads to look, only to see that the person on the stretcher had already opened his eyes.

"Sir, sir, you are awake!"

"You go down."

"Huh?" Wen Jue also said this suddenly, and the driver was stunned for a moment.

Wen Jue repeated: "Go down and let him come up."

"Sir...do you recognize him?" The driver couldn't understand.

Wen Jue shifted his gaze to Yin Wujiu who was standing under the car, and nodded tenderly.

The nurse said: "He carries a lot of bacteria on his body, which will affect the condition of the injury." When she said this, there was disgust in her tone, and she almost said that Yin Wujiu was too dirty to get in the car.

Yin Wujiu didn't understand what bacteria he was talking about, but he understood the meaning that if he followed, it would be bad for Wen Jue, he stood outside the car for a moment and was a little bit at a loss.

"It's okay." Wen Jue said, and glanced at the nurse indifferently. The nurse met his deep and beautiful eyes, and suddenly felt naked and ashamed, and suddenly her face flushed red. .

The doctor who had been silent in the car spoke at this moment: "The condition of the injured is uncertain, don't delay, get him a sterile suit and let him come up."

So in the end, Yin Wujiu put on the antibacterial suit clumsily, and successfully boarded the ambulance.

Wen Jue waited for him to sit down, and wanted to reach out to shake his hand, but Yin Wujiu caught him off guard, froze for a moment, and wanted to pull it out.

But as soon as he moved, Wen Jue used his strength, and then Yin Wujiu saw his frowning, worried that he would hurt him, so he compromised.

The boy turned his face away awkwardly, and let the man pull him.

Keeping him by his side for the time being, it stands to reason that Wen Jue should be happier in his heart, but apart from distress and guilt, he can't feel other emotions.

He's darkened, and he's also lost a lot of weight... With this appearance, I don't know how much he has suffered.

Wen Jue was watching intently, when Yin Wujiu suddenly turned his face away.

The eyes of the two collided, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little stiff.

Wen Jue wanted to ask Yin Wujiu many questions, but due to the presence of outsiders, he couldn't ask them out, so he held back for a long time, and only said: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yin Wujiu paused for a moment, and then said angrily: "Who's worried about you anymore!"

There was a doctor, a nurse, and two stretcher bearers in the car. Watching the interaction between them, they suddenly became very weird.

The injured gentleman's clothes are extraordinary, but he seems to have a good relationship with this beggar, even like... a couple who are having a fight!

When Wen Jue woke up, the doctor checked him in the car. Except for the bruise on his head, nothing serious was found, but to be on the safe side, he did a detailed scan in the hospital.

From Yin Wujiu's appearance, Wen Jue's eyes were glued to him, and he naturally noticed his worn out feet. During the period, Zhang Xin took him to another number to treat the wound, while he himself Yang Yue took care of it.

Yang Yue came with her roommate Zhang Xin. Although it is summer vacation, the two of them stayed in school because of doing research and some work. Yesterday Zhang Xin caught a cold and took the medicine but it did not improve. Today He was dragged to the hospital by Yang Yue, and was about to leave after the injection and medicine, when a group of people hurried in pushing a bed.

The two subconsciously glanced at the person on the bed. At first glance, they thought they had made a mistake, but after a closer look, they found that it was really their mentor. The two immediately followed in a panic, and logically, they were by Wen Jue's side. The saddle and the horse have followed up to the present.

After the doctor bandaged the wound on Wen Jue's head, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, there's nothing serious about it, just some blood loss, remember not to do strenuous exercise recently, you can go."

Wen Jue sat there without moving.

The doctor said, "Is there any other problem?"

Wen Jue: "Please doctor get me a wheelchair."

Doctor: "Your leg is not injured, and your body is not weak. There is no need to use a wheelchair."

Wen Jue paused, and said solemnly: "I just had a car accident, my legs are weak, and I can't walk anymore."

"Yes, doctor, you can just drive a car." Yang Yue, who was standing beside him, was stunned and followed.

With Yang Yue's help, Wen Jue finally got a wheelchair smoothly. He sat on it, with his long legs that had nowhere to rest, and was pushed out of the consultation room by his students.

After Yin Wujiu's feet were taken care of, he came back and saw this scene, his facial muscles were tense visibly, he walked up in three steps at a time: "What's wrong with you?"

Wen Jue said, "My head hurts a bit. How are your feet? Have you dealt with it?"

"Headache!" Yin Wujiu only heard the first half of his sentence, but didn't think about the second half, "What did the doctor say?"

Wen Jue paused: "Concussion."

A look of stupefaction flashed across Yang Yue's face, the doctor just seemed... Didn't he say that?

"What is a concussion?" Yin Wujiu frowned and asked.

Yang Yue: "..." Good guy, what's going on?Their always serious Mr. Wen suddenly started to fool people. The person he fooled is still a beggar with not very bright mind!

Facing Yin Wujiu's questioning, Wen Jue realized that there was no concept of "concussion" in ancient times, thought for a while, and said, "It's almost like a stroke!"

"Stroke... wind?" The expression on the boy's face froze immediately.

Seeing his reaction, Wen Jue hurriedly added: "Actually, it's not too serious. The doctor said, as long as you take a good rest, you may not have an attack."

Yin Wujiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Jue raised his head, looked at Yin Wujiu with a weak face, "Let's go."

Yin Wujiu wanted to say that these two students could take him and not need him, but Wen Jue was ahead of him and said to Yang Yue and the others: "Zhang Xin, you have a cold, go back to school and have a good rest, as for the research, please slow down first." Take it easy and wait until the illness recovers."

Zhang Xin: "But..."

"Go back quickly, Yang Yue, you are in the same dormitory, so you can take care of him more." Wen Jue's tone was gentle, but because he was a teacher that Yang Yue and the others respected very much, the two students in the institute did not dare to be too disobedient and worried The mood honestly agreed.

Yin Wujiu struggled in his heart, but he couldn't say the words of refusal.

In fact, even if Yang Yue and the others didn't leave, he was really worried about Wen Jue's appearance.

Watching Yin Wujiu push Wen Jue towards the entrance of the hospital, Zhang Xin said worriedly: "Professor Wen left just like that, is he really okay? Concussion is very dangerous!"

"Are you stupid? If the teacher really has a concussion, he must not stay in the hospital for observation? The doctor said that he just lost a little too much blood, and the rest is fine."

"Ah, but teacher..."

"He's a liar, nerd." Yang Yue almost rolled his eyes.

Zhang Xin was even more puzzled when he heard the words: "Why are you telling such a lie, teacher?"

Yang Yueruo thought for a while, and said, "It seems that the teacher's words should be for that little brother just now." Although they are still studying, they are both 25 and six years old, and their names are Yin Wu. It is not an exaggeration to blame the younger brother.

"You mean the little beggar, but why?"

Yang Yue: "Why do you have a hundred thousand reasons, how do I know this?"

Zhang Xin thought for a while and said, "Yang Yue, do you feel that Teacher Wen is a little different today?"

"The blind didn't notice."

Zhang Xin is always bullied by him, he is used to it, and he doesn't take it seriously, and then said: "I have never seen the teacher treat anyone like that, although he has always been very gentle, but he treats the person just now His attitude is completely different, the teacher has no airs in front of him at all, even a little, a little..."

Yang Yue saw that he had been stuck for a long time without a word, and continued, "A little humble?"

Zhang Xin immediately felt that the word he used was very appropriate, but at the same time felt a little offended. After a while, he nodded implicitly, then skipped the topic and said, "Teacher, what is his relationship with this person?"

"I don't know." Yang Yue shook off the strange feeling in his heart, and said casually, "Probably a relative." In fact, he felt that Wen Jue looked at the "little beggar" like looking at someone he liked, not like an elder looking at a younger generation, but He himself finds this kind of thing unbelievable, so it's better not to tell this idiot.

Zhang Xin naturally didn't know what was going on in his mind, but questioned, "Teacher, why does he have a relative who is a beggar?"

Yang Yue: "Whoever said that a person must be a beggar, maybe it is an actor. The beggar played the role. He heard that the teacher had an accident and hurried over, so he didn't have time to change his clothes."

Zhang Xin thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Don't tell me, I haven't remembered yet. He seems to be wearing Hanfu. He is probably an actor... I just don't know which junior from the teacher's family. I didn't expect the teacher to spoil the children so much. And since the last public class, I haven't seen him smile, but today, he laughed several times, could it be because of that kid!"

After hearing his words, Yang Yue felt even more complicated.

After leaving the hospital, Wen Jue stood up from the wheelchair.

Seeing this, Yin Wujiu said, "Why are you up?"

Wen Jue said, "Sit up."

Yin Wujiu: "Why am I sitting on this thing?"

Wen Jue: "Your foot is injured, you should not walk around."

Yin Wujiu said: "This little injury is nothing serious."

Wen Jue: "Come on, it's hot now, if you get inflammation, you'll be in trouble."

Yin Wujiu frowned immediately: "Are you annoying or not? If you are okay, I will leave you alone."

Wen Jue lost his voice fiercely at his words.

Seeing his silence, Yin Wujiu said, "Sit up."

Wen Jue was afraid of angering him, so Renzhen left directly, so he had to sit back obediently.

"Where are you going?" Yin Wujiu said.

Wen Jue pointed to the road in the distance, and said, "Go to the side of the road."

Yin Wujiu pushed him over: "And then?"

Wen Jue: "Let's wait for a while."

Yin Wujiu didn't know what to wait for, but he didn't want to ask Wen Jue, so he just waited silently.

After a few minutes, he saw Wen Jue suddenly beckon, and then a car that was driving on the road drove up in front of them.

The people inside put their heads out, and when they saw Yin Wujiu, they subconsciously frowned, but when they noticed Wen Jue's clothes, they relaxed again: "Sir, where are you going?"

Wen Jue gave an address.

The driver estimated the distance, it was a good deal, and said, "Come on, do you need help?"

Wen Jue said, "Put the wheelchair on for me."

The driver quickly got out of the car and opened the door: "Do you want to help?"

"You go up first." Wen Jue said this to Yin Wujiu, as for the driver, he ignored it.

Wen Jue is not a grudge and rude person, but he didn't like the way the driver looked at Yin Wujiu just now, so his attitude towards this person was a little cold.

After the words fell, the people behind were silent for a long time.

Wen Jue turned his head away, seeing Yin Wujiu's serious face, asked: "What's wrong?"

Yin Wujiu said: "This thing will explode."

Wen Jue understood what he meant, thought of something, and patiently explained: "It was just an accident, it's okay now, this is a car, it can take us where we want to go."

Yin Wujiu still hesitated.

Wen Jue said again: "The place we are going to is very far away. If we walk, it will take several hours."

Yin Wujiu took a look at Wen Jue's weak appearance, and finally decided to go up.

Watching him walking towards the side of the car, Wen Jue stood up neatly from the wheelchair, and at this moment, Yin Wujiu suddenly turned around.

Wen Jue paused, and immediately supported his forehead lightly in a weak state.

Driver: "..." What's wrong with this... He thought there was something wrong with the man's leg, but he didn't expect it to be fine. What kind of wheelchair is he sitting in?

Fault!

Wen Jue moved two or three steps forward with the slow movement of an old man, and stopped in front of Yin Wujiu: "Go up, I can't stand anymore." The tone of that tone cannot be described as delicate. Too much.

Although Yin Wujiu is smart, but after all the ancient thinking, he would not have thought that he would fool himself with this trick of pretending to be sick, so he hurriedly got into the car and sat in it.

Wen Jue held onto the car door and went up, leaning on the backrest, as if he was about to fail at any time.

The driver glanced at him, lowered his head and silently folded up the wheelchair and stuffed it into the trunk.

The taxi drove for a long time, from this not-so-busy place to the city center, then to a place that looked like a suburb, and finally entered a cemetery.

On the way, Wen Jue finally had time to ask Yin Wujiu about his experiences during this period.

"How long have you been here?"

Yin Wujiu thought for a while and said, "About one month."

"More than a month?" Wen Jue's tone was filled with ups and downs that could not be concealed, "Have you been wandering outside during this time?"

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