The daily life of the popular celebrity ex

The police and the doctor came very quickly. Before that, Zhu Jun took a picture of the outer packaging of the medicine bottle with his mobile phone, and directly threw the plastic bracket, infusion tube and medicine bottle into the trash can in the distance.An Rui wanted to help, but Zhu Jun picked him up and threw him on the back seat.He asked An Rui to stay on it and rest, and gave him his coat and told him to cover his face.

The police came to investigate the situation. Zhu Jun explained to the police that "I wanted to try the glass hammer to see if it worked, and I accidentally smashed my car window." Then he handed in the fine for allegedly disturbing public order.

When the ambulance arrived, he carried An Rui to the stretcher together with the medical staff, and when the medical staff reminded "the ambulance fee may be expensive, and your medical insurance may not cover this diagnosis and treatment", he replied: " Don't worry, we have enough savings to cover the costs."

An Rui's condition is not bad, he didn't cry anymore, Zhu Jun hurriedly wiped his cheeks with wet wipes with uninjured hands several times before the doctor came, and helped him cut his hair - he was afraid that the reporter would kill him I came here to take some pictures of Anrui's embarrassment, but fortunately only the medical staff came.

Zhu Jun got into the car with the medical staff. While receiving the bandage for the trauma on his right hand, he stared at the nurse injecting the medicine for An Rui——An Rui used drip medicine. This way of seeking death will not make people feel uncomfortable. It's too painful, but it will lead to death bit by bit soberly.

Zhu Jun didn't know whether to praise Anrui for being afraid of pain and came up with such a wonderful method, or to praise Anrui for being ruthless enough to let himself go to a dead end step by step.

Fortunately, Zhu Jun found out and stopped it in time. Less than one-third of the poisonous medicine had just been used. After the medical staff took emergency measures, they checked An Rui's body. It has been determined that the life is out of danger.

On the contrary, Zhu Jun looked a little more miserable. He just stared at An Rui's state, but he was able to divert his attention. After confirming that An Rui would not have a big problem, the pain returned, which made the nurse The difficulty of dealing with wounds skyrocketed.

There were a lot of small glass shards in Zhu Jun's wound. The nurse took tweezers to clean it up, and with a slight movement, Zhu Jun's hand couldn't help shrinking back. Finally, he had to tie his hand with a bandage—but it also blocked the wound. Zhu Jun couldn't help crying out for pain in a very soft voice, and his face became paler and paler.

"Zhu Jun." An Rui was lying on the hospital bed, his voice was very soft.

Zhu Jun turned his head, looked at him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

An Rui raised his hand with some difficulty, grabbed his sleeve, and said, "Don't be afraid of the pain, it will be fine in a while, just persevere."

Zhu Jun stared at him for a while, raised his left hand, and easily let the sleeve break free from An Rui's fingers. An Rui's eyes dimmed instantly, but the next second, Zhu Jun held him hand, said: "Take good care of your body, live well, and only if you live can you continue to chase me."

An Rui couldn't help showing a surprised expression, but he quickly tightened his lips and said, "Don't pity me..."

"I didn't pity you, I pity myself." Zhu Jun's wound is still being treated, and he often frowned because of the pain, "I haven't run fast enough, my heart is not hard enough, and I haven't had time to get you out of my world Get rid of it."

An Rui didn't speak, but he held Zhu Jun's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go of his hand, the person in front of him would disappear.

"I will still get emotionally involved for you, I will still worry about your safety, and I still can't help but read the news about you," Zhu Jun stroked the back of An Rui's hand with his thumb, "When I hate you the most, I never thought of asking you to die."

"So..." An Rui's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he seemed to have found the reason and direction to live again.

Zhu Jun did not continue this topic, but picked up his mobile phone and said, "I just logged into your account and found a regular Weibo, and it will be sent in 10 minutes, are you still sending it?"

"No more." An Rui said without any hesitation.

"I won't post this content, but I want to post some other content. I'll edit it first, and you can read it later."

"……it is good."

An Rui is like a ball of dough that is easy to bully, soft. Zhu Jun glanced at him, couldn't hold it back, touched the back of his hand with his thumb, then withdrew his hand, and typed on the keyboard with his left hand in a strange way. copywriting.

"I had a little accident, and I am currently receiving hospital treatment. There is no danger. Please don't worry. I will be back when I recover. During this time, everyone should live their lives well."

Zhu Jun handed the mobile phone screen in front of Anrui, the other party looked at it and nodded, Zhu Jun cautiously canceled the small tail of the source of the Weibo release, hid the location, and clicked send.

He quit the Weibo interface and called Wang Qin directly: "I found Anrui, we are rushing to the hospital, I will send you an address later, Anrui's car is over there, you go to the scene to clean up For a moment, if you meet reporters or fans who come over, you can say that An Rui had a car accident, but the problem is not too big."

"Where are you? What happened to him?"

Wang Qin's voice was extremely penetrating, as if she was asking a question, but Zhu Jun didn't have time to argue with her.

"He's fine. We're going to the hospital. You deal with the scene first, and I'll send you the name of the hospital later."

Zhu Jun hung up the phone, but he didn't intend to tell Wang Qin the address immediately. He was afraid that the other party would come over in a hurry, and before he settled the matter properly, he would bring all the reporters here.

Zhu Jun started to call Shao Dong and the old friends who had promised to help him one by one, first expressing that he had found the person concisely, and then expressing his thanks.

After a round of phone calls, Zhu Jun put down the phone, and his hand was held by An Rui again.

An Rui said: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to find me so hard, and I didn't expect you to know the news of my disappearance so quickly. I just wanted to quietly..."

"There are many things you didn't expect," Zhu Jun interrupted An Rui's words, "When you recover from illness, we will settle the matter slowly."

"Oh……"

"Oh?" Zhu Jun asked back, An Rui turned his face to the side, but his neck was red.

The ambulance finally arrived at the hospital. An Rui was carried to the mobile hospital bed. He was going to receive more detailed examination and treatment. Zhu Jun's right hand had been wrapped in gauze. He took a large cup of nutrient solution orally and found what looked like The more experienced doctor asked the other party to take him to the senior management of the hospital.

——It's true that he doesn't know much about people and the world, but he still understands the principle of using money to open a way.

An hour later, the hospital's official ins posted a situation statement, which briefly explained in French that Anrui came to the hospital due to an accidental injury. The rest of the content was an introduction to the history and strength of the hospital. All the staff got an extra bonus, and when Wang Qin and other staff arrived, they only received an answer of "accidental injury".

Zhu Jun and An Rui live in the same high-grade ward, and each has a bed that is too wide. An Rui tried to sleep on the same bed with Zhu Jun, but Zhu Jun directly refused, so he had to turn his head and stare at the bed. I wish you a look.

Because of An Rui's Weibo, domestic fans were very worried, but at least they controlled it, but Su He called and the first thing he asked was: "Is An Rui still alive?"

"He is by my side, he is still awake." Zhu Jun replied.

"Then can you take a photo of him, it would be better if there is a video."

"It's up to him to decide, he can shoot as he wants, and post as he wants."

"...He doesn't always listen to you."

Zhu Jun pretended not to hear this sentence, he said: "If there is nothing else, I will hang up first."

"Okay, hang up, I will forget about your calling to find me before."

Zhu Jun hung up the phone, he knew that Su He had guessed the truth about An Rui's suicide, but he was not worried about it.

Firstly, Su He has no evidence, and secondly, Su He will not tell this matter - this is their silent understanding as fans.

Zhu Jun put the phone on the table, he walked to An Rui's side, raised his hand, covered the other's eyes lightly, and said, "Close your eyes for a while."

"Want to see you for a while."

"I won't run."

"..."

"Sleep, wake up, I'm still here."

"it is good……"

After a few minutes, Zhu Jun heard the sound of slightly thickened breathing. He withdrew his hand and looked at An Rui's sleeping face——An Rui's eyes were still a little blue. It seemed that he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. .

Zhu Jun pointed An Rui's forehead, An Rui's nose, and An Rui's lips with his fingers, as if pity, but also like love.

He raised his head and looked out of the window through the screen window, only to realize that it was already dawn.