chase a hammer

Formula racing has always been a high-risk sport, and there are almost countless accidents on the track. Especially in the 90s, there were almost no protective measures and first aid measures during formula racing. At that time, the development of racing cars only focused on speed and only Care about speed.

However, as the casualty rate of this event is getting higher and higher, the safety measures taken by the race team in recent years have also become more and more perfect, including the halo system developed by the racing car and on-site first aid measures, etc., which guarantee the safety to a certain extent. Driver safety.

The horrific accident that happened on the track, from a certain point of view, the luck of misfortune was that after the racing car crashed into the protective barrier on the track, the Halo cockpit protection system of the racing car gave Wu Chu enough living space. Did not crush his skull.

What's even more fortunate is that Wu Chu's physical fitness is much stronger than ordinary people because of the high-intensity physical training. During the rescue, he abruptly walked through the gate of hell and then came back.

Yin Jin was wearing a sterile suit, and there was only a slight redness in his eyes. He stared at Wu Chu, who was almost dead in the hospital bed, and smiled, and said hoarsely and calmly, "Okay."

Can't take it with you.

After this time, no matter who it is, it is impossible to take Wu Chu away from him again.

Including Wu Chu himself.

No one knows that since the day when Wu Chu's accident happened, Yin Jin has not had a continuous sleep. Every time he closes his eyes and falls asleep, the scene of the terrifying explosion will always appear in his mind, like Ling Chi, over and over again. Crazy tormenting every nerve in him.

The violently splashing wreckage of the racing car, the raging fire, the chaotic screams and exclamations in the ears, and Wu Chu lying unconscious on a stretcher covered in blood.

Those pictures were repeated in Yin Jin's mind over and over again, even in the extreme confusion and blur when he dreamed back in the middle of the night, he was hysterical by the nightmare and always suspected that all this was just a dream.

The red light in the emergency room was still on, and he was still sitting on the bench covered in Wu Chu's blood, waiting for the cruel sentence of death. Everything was just a dream he had while he was exhausted on the bench

Until now, after watching the people on the hospital bed wake up with his own eyes, Yin Jin had a completely settled sense of reality. He slowly touched Wu Chu's finger that was struggling to rub against his sterile suit, with a hoarse voice. Low said: "During the rescue, the doctor issued a critical illness notice."

Wu Chu looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

Yin Jin's throat moved, and he said in a calm hoarse voice, "Wu Han wanted to sign, but I didn't sign for him. I signed for you."

This is him personally cutting off the connection with that so-called family for Wu Chu.

But blood is thicker than water, not everyone can understand his approach.

Yin Jin didn't say a word of excuse or explanation, but just looked down at Wu Chu, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Wu Chu stared at him, as if he was about to say something, Yin Jin leaned over, and heard the boy who was stopped on the hospital bed covered with instruments struggling and continued shortly: "You... well done."

After saying these words, Wu Chu felt completely refreshed.

He didn't know why Wu Han wanted to sign his critical illness notice in a twitch, but his many years of experience told him that Wu Han's intervention was definitely to make it difficult for him to come over.

If Yin Jin hadn't resisted the pressure, maybe the team members would follow the hospital's regulations and actually make Wu Han sign his critical illness notice.

This matter alone is enough to make Wu Chuge sick for a lifetime.

He knew that Wu Han wished that he would be crushed to pieces and turned into a ball of mud on the track, and now it was almost as Wu Han wished. He had an accident on the track, so Wu Han might be so happy.

After Yin Jin heard that sentence, his eyes moved, and he whispered in Wu Chu's ear, "I didn't let him into the hospital."

Wu Chu rolled his eyes to express his appreciation.

Can you not appreciate it?

He was afraid of letting Wu Han in, so Wu Hanneng directly pulled out his breathing tube.

Yin Jin paused, as if he wanted to say something, but he was reminded that the visiting time had come, so he could only stretch out his finger, and gently rubbed Wu Chu's finger that touched his sterile suit. tip.

Wu Chu realized that he had actually started to feel a little drowsy, but he was still lying on the hospital bed. He didn't close his eyes, but opened his eyes and quietly watched Yin Jin leaving in a sterile suit.

For some reason, the moment Wu Chu opened his eyes and saw Yin Jin as the outline of a figure revealed by the blurred light in his retina, he felt a sense of peace for no reason.

After Yin Jin's back disappeared from sight, Wu Chu, whose consciousness was a little drowsy, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know what the situation outside had been turned upside down.

What's more, he didn't know that the reason for the earth-shaking was also because of him.

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In the Wu residence, the man leaning on the office chair looked haggard and gloomy. The ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked terrifying.

Wu Han stared at Uncle He who had his legs amputated in front of him, and said calmly, "Wu Zongsheng went abroad?"

Uncle He was sitting in a wheelchair with white hair all over his head, just silent.

There were more and more bloodshot eyes in Wu Han's eyes. He smiled sarcastically and said hoarsely: "Wu Zongsheng really raised a good dog."

"If it wasn't because you were old, I wouldn't have reused you anymore, maybe it's not certain who is in power in the Wu family now, is it?"

Uncle He remained silent and did not speak.

Wu Han snuffed out the cigarette with his fingers, and the scarlet burn burned his flesh, but it seemed that even his nerves were burned, throbbing violently.

He stared at Uncle He, whom he had trusted for more than ten years, almost watching him grow up, treating him like an elder, and said hoarsely, "Did you know about Wu Chu from the beginning?"

The man in a suit was approaching with an ashtray, his eyes were bloodshot, he was as terrifying as a man-eating ghost, staring at the man in the wheelchair almost forced hatred from his chest and said hoarsely: "Is it?"

"No wonder……"

"When Wu Chu came back more than ten years ago, you were suggesting to me that he had a problem..."

"When Zhang Huaiyuan appeared beside me, you said that you kept dreaming that your wife would give you dreams, and that you told me to take good care of my brother..."

Wu Han's chest heaved violently, and he said with a ferocious face with red eyes, "Aren't you afraid that my mother will come back to look for you at midnight?"

Uncle He in the wheelchair had wrinkles all over his face, and there was no emotion in his cloudy eyes. He said in an old voice, "I've done everything, what else should I be afraid of?"

Wu Han's face was ferocious, he gritted his teeth loudly, as if he couldn't restrain the raging hatred and said: "So the life of your son who has cancer is precious?"

"With Wu Zongsheng's benefits, can you stay comfortably abroad for medical treatment?"

"My brother deserves to be forced to death by his own brother?"

The last sentence seemed to be wrapped in more than ten years of hatred, which almost made people's heart tremble. Wu Han, who had a ferocious face, smashed down on the person in front of him like crazy.

There was a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and the eyelids of Uncle He in the wheelchair trembled. He opened his eyes and found that the ashtray did not hit his forehead, but the armrest of his wheelchair, and the splashed debris scattered all over the floor.

Wu Han in front of him just stared at him with creepy eyes. After a long time, Wu Han slowly hoarsely said: "Don't worry."

"I won't touch you."

"I will let you live well."

His tone became more and more menacing and he said slowly: "Then I watched helplessly how your beloved little son is like my brother before."

Uncle He trembled, as if showing his last hole card, he hurriedly said, "I know a lot about Wu Zongsheng..."

These things can allow Wu Han to quickly and completely grasp the Wu family and the group.

But Wu Han just walked towards the office chair indifferently, and said lightly to the bodyguard beside him, "Take him down."

Soon, the whole study room became completely quiet. Zhang Rui, who was sitting on the sofa in the study room, looked at Wu Han who was quietly sitting on the armchair, and remained silent.

In these years, everyone around Wu Han didn't know that Wu Han was going crazy looking for his own brother.

Today, even Wu Han's own brother is in the intensive care unit, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to go in and take a look.

After a moment of silence, Wu Han said in a hoarse voice, "What do people from the Yin family say?"

Zhang Rui cautiously hesitated and said: "The Yin family..."

"It is said that Yin Jin, the eldest son of Yin, has full authority. They have no right to control who Yin Jin wants to protect."

Wu Han's chest rose and fell. The anxiety that he could only learn about Wu Chu's latest illness from various channels these days made him feel like a trapped animal, trembling all over his face, "That's my brother!"

"Then he's my own brother! Why stay in his hospital..."

"Why don't I even have the right to look at him?"

Zhang Rui took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Wu Chu filled him in as an emergency contact, there must be a reason for him."

Wu Han raised his head suddenly, stared at Zhang Rui and murmured, "There's a reason..."

"They all relied on him not getting anything, so they lied to him..."

"Go and bully him..."

Wu Han's eyes turned red, he couldn't imagine how lonely Wu Chu was, that he was beaten all over for trash like Shen Qiuze, and he clenched his teeth desperately and didn't let go.

Zhang Rui held back for a while, and finally couldn't help shouting angrily: "Then you dare to fight against that surnamed Yin?"

"If you're not afraid that Wu Chu will hate you even more when he wakes up, then you'll go against that Yin guy and don't fucking take me with you."

"I don't want to incur Wu Chu's hatred."

He and Wu Han have known each other since they were young, and they almost grew up wearing the same pair of underpants. Before Wu Chu was born, as the only son of the Zhang family, he asked Wu Han to give half of his younger brother to him, assuming that he was also a half brother. .

It wasn't until Wu Chu was born that Wu Han let go, and reluctantly agreed to make him his half-brother.

Over the years, Wu Han has been looking for his own brother like crazy, and he has been looking for him for more than ten years. It is definitely a lie to say that he has no feelings for the person who has almost become an obsession after looking for more than ten years.But now that people are in front of them, he has turned a blind eye for more than ten years.

After Zhang Rui cursed and left, only Wu Han with a haggard face was left alone in the study with gloomy eyes.

How could he not know that what Zhang Rui said just now made sense, but the man surnamed Yin pushed everyone into a hurry and never let him go, so he really couldn't help yelling.

However, he only dared to yell.

The gloomy man sat on the office chair, endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but log on to the social media homepage of the official website of the Mantes team, wearing a trumpet bought at a huge price with Wu Chu's fans, urging the team's People will update the latest situation after the accident of driver Wu Chu as soon as possible.

No one knew that, as Wu Chu's brother, he could only learn about his brother's situation by urging the Mantes team to update the latest news on the official blog.

It's still the kind that changes dozens of trumpets a day.

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After Wu Chu fell into a coma for two days in the intensive care unit covered in instruments, he was awake longer and longer.

The doctor told Yin Jin that because of Wu Chu's strong physical fitness, his resilience is amazing and his consciousness is very active.

The word "amazing" was already used by the doctor in a euphemistic way. He didn't say it. The boy on the hospital bed was so active that the only eyeball that could move was so active that he seemed to be able to jump out of his eye socket in the next second, jumping around the world. After bouncing around enough, he stuffed it back into his eye sockets contentedly.

Yin Jin was silent. He knew that the doctor was being euphemistic, and that it was because Wu Chu was awake longer, but the doctor allowed him to visit him for a longer time.

Lying on the hospital bed, Wu Chu, who can only move his eyeballs, can only stare at the ceiling of the intensive care unit every day. He is so bored that he is moldy. He often wants to see him wearing a sterile suit.

His eyes were like those of a wet puppy, and when it was time to visit, he became excited and rolled his eyes, waiting for him to come in.

To be honest, the first time Yin Jin saw the eyes of Wu Chu, who was covered with instruments on the hospital bed, looking at him in sterile clothes, his heart softened, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and only a ridiculous idea popped up in vain: want to The boy on the hospital bed shrank and put it in his pocket and took it away.

Until he told Wu Chu that the doctor allowed people from the convoy to visit at night, recorded a safe video and sent it to the media to reassure his fans, Wu Chu was still very excited, his eyes were as bright as two light bulbs, as if wishing to Can jump to the sky again.

He never expected that there would be so many fans outside who were worried about his safety.

Wu Chu was lying on the hospital bed, and said reservedly: "Can you help me with my hair?"

Because he is still recovering, his speech is sometimes cut short due to the injury.

When Yin Jin heard this sentence, he was silent. Wu Chu looked at Yin Jin with his eyes, and thought for a while, as if it seemed that it was not good for Yin Jin, who was obsessed with cleanliness, to fiddle with his hair, which had been out of play for so long. Xie Renyi reservedly said: "Then you call, call the nurse to come in and get it..."

Seeing that Yin Jin became more and more silent, Wu Chu gradually had a bad feeling in his heart. He stared at Yin Jin and said, "What, what's the matter?"

Yin Jin didn't speak. He looked at Wu Chu's round head that was shaved because of the rescue, and said nonchalantly, "It's okay."

"That's fine."

The premonition in Wu Chu's heart was getting worse and worse, he tremblingly said: "Is the head, the hair..."

Yin Jin was silent for a while, before he considered, "When I was resuscitating, I shaved it off..."

The bad premonition in Wu Chu's heart was immediately confirmed. He was a person who didn't care about hairstyles at all, and his hairstyles in the past were always as convenient as possible.

But no matter how he doesn't care, he knows that baldness is not good-looking, and he will not tell the hairdresser that I want to shave a baldness.

What's more, he knew that Yin Jin's aesthetics had always been very picky, and somehow felt that he was extremely ashamed in front of men with a bald head.

Although he also knew that it was worthwhile to exchange his bald head for his life, but he was still thinking about it, what if a man thinks his bald head is ugly?

Until the visiting time came, Yin Jin walked out of the ward step by step, and Wu Chu on the bed was still at a loss about his baldness.

When he thought that the man thought his baldness was ugly in his heart, he felt inexplicably panicked, and the more he thought about it, the worse he felt.

Until he seemed to suddenly think of something, Wu Chu was stunned for a moment, staring at the ceiling, wondering whether he should be thinking whether Shen Qiuze would think his baldness is ugly?

What does it matter whether he is ugly or not?

So Wu Chu began to wonder if Shen Qiuze would like his bald appearance.

He thought, Shen Qiuze probably wouldn't like his bald look, but he liked his longer hair.

But Yin Jin seems to be very casual about the length of his hair, he thinks it's fine...

So would Yin Jin despise his baldness?

Free thoughts drifted for a while, Wu Chuyue thought more and more wrong, he murmured in horror: "Damn."

Isn't he thinking about Shen Qiuze?

Why is Yin Jin so full of thoughts?

He stared blankly at the ceiling and muttered: "Crazy, crazy..."

"This ICU really can't stay longer."

If he stays in this intensive care unit any longer, maybe his brain will be broken along with it.

Otherwise, why is his mind full of Yin Jin?

And who the hell would a normal person care about his baldness whether his brother dislikes him or not?

Damn, he couldn't be the one who broke his brain, right?

No wonder there was nothing wrong with his body, it turned out that his whole body was hurt in his head.

Wu Chu's eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and his expression was a little numb. No wonder his mind always felt wrong these days.

During the visit the next day, as soon as Yin Jin, who was wearing a sterile suit, entered the intensive care unit, he saw Wu Chu with a dignified expression winking at him. Yin Jin walked up, leaned over and asked softly: " What's wrong?"

Wu Chu didn't speak, but looked extremely serious. After a while, he whispered solemnly to him: "You ask them to check my brain."

Yin Jin was startled, and his eyes sank subconsciously. He had read a lot of materials during this period, and he knew that after a severe car accident, the organ that is the least likely to detect problems is the brain, and the most accident-prone organ is also the brain. Many complications arise from accidents happening to the brain.

There was nothing unusual on Yin Jin's face, but his voice was hoarse and he said, "Okay."

After a while, Yin Jin lowered his eyes and said hoarsely, "It will be fine."

"A lot of the numbers show you're recovering well."

Wu Chu's heart also turned cold, he was silent for a while, and said hoarsely: "I know, it's fine."

Yin's private hospital acted quickly, and immediately arranged for Wu Chu's brain examination, and Yin Jin was worried, and even paid a lot of money to invite some well-known foreign brain experts to fly over overnight for research and discussion.

This movement was not small, at least in the eyes of the few people who were paying close attention to the private hospital of the Yin family because of Wu Chu.

Following this clue, it is easy to find out what happened.

At Wu's house, when Zhang Rui hurried to Wu's house, he saw Wu Han's eyes were bloodshot and gloomy, and he knew that he was stimulated to go to Yin's private hospital.

Zhang Rui stopped him, and he said angrily to the man, "Where the hell are you going?"

Wu Han's eyes were red with anger, and he said to Zhang Rui like a trapped animal: "I want to bring my brother back."

Zhang Rui continued to say angrily: "Pick up the fart, pick up, didn't you say that Wu Chu can't stabilize and don't make troubles?"

Wu Han's hands were trembling with anger, his face was full of anger, and he yelled at Zhang Rui: "Be patient! Fuck it! My brother's brain has gone wrong!"

"If my mother can bear it any longer and let him stay in that trash hospital, my brother will be stupid!"