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When Wen Li rushed to the hospital, Vince and his party were in the ward listening to the doctor talk about the situation.

Ji Mingjing was just pushed out of the emergency room, half lying on the bed, with a plaster cast on his right arm and a bandage on his left hand.

Vince sat next to him, Zhang Bonan, Lu Geng and a group of people surrounded them, they didn't speak, just listened to what the doctor said.

When Wen Li opened the door and entered, only Han Dayi turned his head and saw him. He nodded to him and gave up his seat. Wen Li went straight behind Vince and put his hand gently on his shoulder.

Vince noticed it, and looked up at him, his eyes were filled with worry and guilt, he pursed his lips, and Wen Li's expression made Wen Li's heart prick.

But soon he lowered his head, because Vince was wearing a coat, and Wen Li could not see that he was not injured. What Han Dayi said on the phone was that Vince was slightly injured. You can rest assured by confirming it yourself.

But if Vince was pulled out now, he would definitely not go.

Wen Li looked at Ji Mingjing, who was leaning against the head of the bed, and because of Wen Li's gaze, he turned his face slightly, and smiled faintly as a gesture.

Compared with Vince's pale face, he looked in better condition.

"Ji Sheng's right forearm and the fourth and fifth ribs were fractured, and there were several impact traumas. After inspection, no viscera was injured. He has been fixed with local rib belts. At present, he does not need surgical treatment."

"Fortunately, fortunately." Lu Geng hurriedly asked, "Will there be any sequelae?"

"As long as you rest well, there will be no sequelae."

Hearing the answer, several people were greatly relieved.

After the doctor was sent away, the ward fell silent for a moment, Han Dayi smiled and said, "Sure enough, our Xiaowen is too light, if we change it..."

He wanted to make a joke to brighten the atmosphere, but soon realized that the joke was inappropriate, and finally silenced the words in embarrassment, and slapped him twice with a dry laugh.

Vince bowed his head, the scene was silent for a second, and then he heard Ji Mingjing say, "A little bit more, even if it's you, a Korean producer, I'm fine."

Because of broken ribs, it should be difficult for him to speak, but his voice is smooth, as usual.

A few people joked about Han Dayi's figure by the way, and the subtle silence just now seemed to turn the page, but Vince felt even more uncomfortable.

It's okay for him not to respond to Ji Mingjing's understatement. Although he has said sorry countless times, it can't offset the guilt in his heart.

Seeing what Vince was thinking, Zhang Bonan frowned, "Don't cry, it's not your fault. Speaking of I made you hang on to Wia, I can't blame you."

He spoke viciously straight to his mouth, although his voice was not loud, it still made other people's small talk like a weed that was frightened by the cold wind, and it withered instantly, and the place that was finally saved collapsed.

"Oh, that's right!" Lu Geng said hastily, "It was purely an accident, after all, it's kind of a joke..."

Lu Geng can't say that accidents in Diao Weiya are quite common, but it is true that they cannot be completely avoided. He has brought many artists, and to be honest, it is not the first accident, nor will it be the last.

But because Ji Mingjing wanted to save Vince, he ran to catch him and got injured himself. This was an unprecedented "two-person accident".

, a rescue failed, Lu Geng automatically shut up, and at the same time he saw people moving outside the door, and the nurse opened the door and entered.

"May I ask which of you go to the patient to pay the hospitalization fee?"

"I'll pay it!" Vince replied the most, and stood up from his seat.

Wen Li held him down, "I'll go."

Vince shook his head and shook his hand, "Let me go."

Seeing this, several other people also understood that if Vince was not allowed to go, he would probably feel even more guilty, so they tacitly did not fight or snatch.

**

Vince went out to pay the fee, so Wen Li naturally wanted to follow him.

He said that he was not feeling well right now, so he just talked to him silently, and didn't speak until Vince was at the hospital window/after paying the fee, Wen Li and him went back to the ward together, and finally stopped him.

"wait."

"..."

Vince lowered his head and didn't look at Wen Li, but Wen Li had already noticed his trembling eyelashes and his fist clenched by his side.

Gu was not in the hospital where everyone went, he took Vince to the corner of the stairs, but before he could ask, Vince said to himself, "I said it was an accident, but..."

His voice was quite normal, but Wen Li could hear the suppressed emotions in it.

When Vince spoke, a scene involuntarily appeared in his mind. He got up from Ji Mingjing and saw him lying there with his eyes closed.

At that time, Vince felt as if a boulder hit a hole in his heart, and suddenly sank, the snow-covered ground seemed to disappear suddenly, and the sense of shock and panic, the non-stop falling, took over his entire feeling.

Not long after, Ji Mingjing seemed to hear him calling him, and then slowly opened his eyes, and after opening, the first thing he said was——

You're all right... great.

"..." Vince tried his best to keep himself calm, he took a deep breath, and continued the words just now, "But I would rather be the one who gets hurt."

He stood like a plank, staring blankly at the ground.

Wen Li stared at him, unable to express his feelings, he only asked, "What do you say, what do you want me to think?"

Vince stiffened.Wen Li took his hand and opened the tightly clenched fingers one by one. The palm was full of cold sweat and the fingertips were cold. He felt a groan in his heart and took the person away directly. let him escape.

"Do you know how I felt when I received a call from Han Dayi and heard that you had an accident with Wia?"

Wen Li pressed his lips against Vince's and twirled, speaking slowly as if trying to spit out the fear in his chest.

"I know you feel guilty," he put his palms on the back of Vince's head, making him lean close to himself, "If you can't help it, you can vent it, and when you enter the ward, don't make it harder, they don't I hope you take the responsibility on yourself, if you do..."

Although he really didn't want to admit it, Wen Li did not deny it, "Ji Mingjing wouldn't want to see him like you, at least let him recover from his injuries, didn't the doctor say just now?"

It seemed that the words had a real effect, and Vince took a breath when he touched his shoulder, and then he could feel the tense shoulder blades under his palm finally loosen a little.

He patted Vince's back lightly, "Okay, cheer up."

Vince pushed him away, although the smile was still forced, but it was much stronger than before.

"Let's go back."

When he turned around, Wen Li noticed that in an open down jacket, the hem of the clothes around the waist was folded up, exposing a section of what looked like white gauze.

"Is Ri hurt?" he asked.

Vince lowered his head and pulled down the rolled up hem, "Weiyale's, the skin injury is fine."

But how thick a layer of gauze is needed for ordinary skin trauma?Wen Li didn't expose it, but asked, "Han Dayi told me, did you still have tetanus?"

"The arm was scratched by a steel wire." Still succinct and did not want to talk about it.

Wen Li sighed secretly, Daowens would not be willing to talk about himself now, he will check it himself when he goes home, he really has no choice but to be stubborn.

Walking to the door of the ward, Wen Li was about to push the door in front of him, when he suddenly heard a voice from inside, vaguely mentioning "Wen Wen".

He froze for a moment, and Vince stopped in his tracks.

It seemed to be saying that Wen Wenci was really dangerous, and then Ji Mingjing's voice said, "Director Zhang, Producer Han, I want to ask you one thing...

"What happened next time, when speaking to the outside world... I want to just say that I accidentally fell off the wire while filming."

Unlike the intentional concealment of his tone just now, the discontinuity of breath can be clearly heard in a few sentences. He spoke very slowly, but very resolutely, which made people feel that he had thought it through.

Neither Zhang Bonan nor Han Dayi interrupted him.

Standing outside the door, Vince heard Ji Mingjing say, "Although most of my fans are considered sexual, they are inevitably emotional... If I let them say it, it's because... I'm worried that it will hurt Xiaowen. Influence.

"Before it gets out, please ask Director Zhang and Producer Han to help those who sympathize... Tell me, you must... keep it a secret, okay?

"please……"

Vince's fingers hanging by his side squeezed lightly and let go.

Zhang Bonan still didn't speak, but when Han Dayi said it, he sighed, "What can we do if you don't talk about it? Of course we did it, hey..."

Lu Geng said, "It's better for you to stop talking. I feel uncomfortable hearing you wheezing and wheezing. Does your chest hurt? Shall I call the doctor?"

He said that he seemed to be going to the door, and Vince was watching the door, and he was a little dazed for a while.

But I heard Ji Mingjing say, "No, I don't hurt."

Wen Li silently observed Vince's expression, saw him lower his eyes, and then bit his lip.He knocked lightly on the door, and the conversation inside stopped abruptly.

Wen Li opened the door and walked in. Lu Geng was the most responsive, quickly changed the subject, and talked about the future work arrangements.

Ji Mingjing also picked up his words, "My affairs are almost settled, and the remaining...contract issues, please help Brother Lu."

"Of course, you just take care of yourself. I'm going back to the company now. Mr. Sheng is still thinking about your situation. I'll go and talk to her face to face."

Zhang Bonan and Han Dayi also have to deal with the aftermath of the Wia accident, and they also proposed to leave temporarily.

Lu Geng took the opportunity and said to Wen Li, "Xiaowen worked hard today and was frightened a lot. Take him back to rest."

Vince seemed to want to stay for a while longer, Feng Xu said, "I'll take care of Brother Ji tonight, you all need to be steadfast and wrap up on me."

Ji Mingjing nodded towards Vince, "Go back and have a good sleep."

Wen Li looked at the people around him, they had already persuaded him, so he didn't say much, and only asked for Vince's opinion.

And Vince hesitated for a moment, but in fact there was nothing to hesitate about. He stayed here for nothing but to make up for his guilt.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Mr. Ji, and you should go to bed earlier."

"Okay." Ji Mingjing smiled slightly, "I'll wait for you."

The few of them went out, and Feng Xu was sent to the lobby on the first floor of the inpatient building. Vince said to him, "The fractured area is prone to pain at night. Teacher Ji may not say that, remember to take painkillers on time."

"I said." Feng Xu reassured him.

Wen Li heard the conversation between the two, and thought, did Vince often break bones before?He remembered that he said that he was a low-level actor. Although he didn't mention it directly, it's common for him to be injured, right?

When they were parting at the entrance of the hospital, Wen Li called Han Dayi before getting into the car, "Producer Han, I'll see you later."

Han Dayi glanced at him, then understood, "No problem."

**

Because of the injury and the smell of disinfectant on his body, Wen Limin worried that Wen Si didn't want to go back to the villa. After talking to his father, they went to Wenrui City.

As soon as the door was opened, Pai Pai wanted to attack Wen Si with open teeth and claws, but was stopped by Wen Li, "He is injured, be good."

Then lead the camera to its hut and order it to stay inside.

Patting his crooked neck and looking at Vince, he also seemed to smell something unpleasant, wrinkled his nose, and sneezed twice in succession.

It was very late, Vince went straight into the bedroom, took off his down jacket and hung it on the hanger, and then sat on the edge of the bed, as if he didn't want to move much.

After hearing the ceremony, he brought a glass of warm water in, "I don't drink milk when I'm injured."

Then after Vince finished drinking, he asked him, "Can't you take a shower today?" It seemed that it was the same as the last time at Pigeon Snow Mountain.

"It's really worrying." Wen Li rubbed Vince's head, and went out with an empty cup.

When he returned, Vince was still sitting in a daze.

It seemed that he himself noticed it, and looked up at Wen Li, "You wash it, I'll wash it later."

Obviously absent-minded, he didn't listen to what he just said, Wen Li sighed, knelt down in front of Vince, and held his hand.

"Thinking?"

Thinking?Apart from the guilt and guilt of being indebted to others, it seems that there is nothing else to think about.

But Vince met Shang Wenli's eyes, his lips moved, but he didn't need to say much to express exactly what he was thinking.

Wen Li could also see the bewilderment in his eyes, maybe what happened today made Vince realize that Ji Mingjing was different to him, but he didn't fully understand.

Ji Mingjing's fictitious lover has become the strongest cover-up. With Vince's slowness in this area, he is not enough to be passionate enough to think that Ji Mingjing took the risk to save him today for something else.

Because of this, self-blame and indebtedness come from the subconscious mind, which is stronger than knowing the truth clearly.

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it." After all, Wen Li is not a saint, let alone tell his lover that there is a rival in love. He put one hand on Vince's knee, held his hand with the other, and stuck a sticker on his lips. .

"Do you still have supper?"

Vince was stunned, and shook his head, "I won't eat." Although he didn't bother with dinner, how could he lose his appetite after something happened.

"Just go to sleep."

Wen Li said to stand up, and Vince didn't want him to do it, but he heard the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and after a while Wen Li brought out a basin of hot water, put it beside the bed, and there was a towel in the basin .

"Wipe on yourself."

"..." Vince hesitated, "I can go inside and wipe it."

Wen Li asked if he was thinking, "You don't want me to see the injury?"

Not very willing, Vince admitted, "You are not a doctor, you just look at the wound."

Having said that, since he said nothing, it's useless to twitch. Wen Sidao cared about himself, and he was not a person who would obediently obey what he said, so he simply unbuttoned his shirt, pulled down his clothes and let him read.

Although the wound was wrapped, the color oozing from the white gauze, and the skin stained with purple potion, which was not completely covered by the bandage, could still vaguely see the extent of the injury below.

The abdomen was blocked by the waist, as if a person was cut off from it, it was shocking to look at.

Wen Li frowned and lowered the line of his lips. Even if he didn't look at his facial expression, he could feel his emotional ups and downs at the moment and the intimidating demeanor that hadn't appeared on him for a long time.

It should be said that Vince hadn't seen this ceremony for a long time, but this state only lasted for a moment, and the deep vertical lines between his brows slowly loosened.

"You are really..." Calm down, the distress overwhelmed by anger grows, and it grows out of control.

"I shouldn't even say anything about you." Even Wen Li seemed helpless, "If you are angry and want to scold you, how about making a scene? But you won't be happy if you say it, so it's better not to say it."

"..." Vince looked at him blankly, as if he didn't respond.

Wen Li wrung out the hot towel, wiped Vince's upper body, carefully avoiding the wounds on his body, and then put him on clean and comfortable pajamas.

Vince just allowed him to move quietly, as if he had never been so obedient.

After tidying up and pouring water, Wen Li went back to help Wen Si lie down, hugging him with both hands.Neither of them spoke, and after turning on the light and lying down for a while, Wen Li felt that Vince's arms seemed to be trembling.

He thought it was because he hugged her too tightly, so he couldn't help but let go, "Does it hurt?"

Vince buried himself in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "It's just a reaction to the tetanus shot, isn't it?"

"So in the past, not only did you often break bones, but you always had tetanus?"

The effect of cheap acupuncture lasts for a short period of time. When the injury is most frequent, it will be given once. When the reaction is the most severe, there will be large erythema on the body.

It’s no big deal when Vince gets injured himself and bears the consequences, at least the money he earns is still enough to go to the hospital, so that one person can feed the whole family and the whole family won’t be hungry.

But now it hurts others...

"Go to sleep." Wen Li patted Vince on the back, "Tomorrow I will do some shopping, and I will accompany you to see your teacher Ji. Let's go early."

Vince suddenly looked up at Wen Li, his eyes were like glass beads, reflecting his shadow translucently.

Wen Li deliberately asked, "What do you think of me?"

Vince stared at him for a few seconds before saying, "Thank you, Wenli."

"Thank me?"

"Thank you..." Vince couldn't answer, or was actually a little embarrassed to speak.

Wen Li gave an answer by himself, "Thank you for being so generous, seeing that you are worrying about others and blaming yourself, aren't you jealous?"

"I didn't." He really didn't mean it.

"I mean, I'm just joking with you," Wen Li said with a smile in his eyes, and kissed Vince on the forehead, "Go to sleep, everything will wait until tomorrow."

But what else did Vince want to say, but Wen Li raised his hand to gently cover his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep, I don't think too much."

Vince is indeed tired today, but he has held on until now, and his heart was like a heavy jack before, but now because of a few ordinary words and the gentle touch on the eyelids, it finally began to loosen and soften.

As if returning from a snowy place to a warm and safe home, drowsiness and warmth gradually overwhelmed his crumbling consciousness. He thought he would definitely suffer from insomnia tonight, but gradually he was able to sleep.