When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

Wuyou and Fu Junheng were taken away by the ambulance together. One of them was injured in his arm, and the other was afraid of inhaling too much smoke when entering and leaving the fire scene. Both of them needed further examination and treatment.

But the surprise is that Wuyou didn't inhale too much smoke, and his physical condition is still good, while Qiao Hai and Fu Junheng, who have rescued others, are in much worse condition, and they still need to clear their lungs.

It stands to reason that Wuyou stayed in there the longest, and the situation should be the worst, but if he didn't think about him, it was as if nothing happened.If everyone hadn't witnessed his feat of entering and leaving the fire scene to save people, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe.

"Xiaoyou, you are really awesome! We are all convinced, and your physical fitness is so good that you can withstand such a big smoke."

"You are not an intelligent robot, are you?"

Several of Lin Han's colleagues accompanied them in the ward, chatting with relish about tonight's events, and now they admire Wuyou so much.

Wuyou said: "I have practiced breath-holding kung fu before, although I am not very good at it, it can barely last for a while."

Crowd: ...

Qiao Hai was feeling uncomfortable, especially in his chest and throat: "Xiaoyou, this is the perfect Versailles."

"You practice the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu?"

"more or less!"

"I'll go! Is there such a kung fu? Teach us." Everyone who listened felt incredible.

Wuyou: "It is enough to practice holding your breath every day."

His body has no internal strength now, and these divine functions are very limited. Otherwise, it would not be so difficult for him to save a comatose woman.

I don't know if it's because people in this world have different physiques or the environment is different. He tried to practice internal strength, but it didn't work at all.

In this world, inner strength and mental methods can only be regarded as legends in martial arts works.

"It's really that simple?" Everyone didn't believe it.

Worriless: "Skills are acquired through practice."

If you think about it carefully, what Wuyou said is also reasonable. The potential of the human body needs to be constantly exercised to be tapped to the extreme.Just like those athletes, it is years of special training that makes them better than ordinary people in various sports.

"You actually have so many abilities. It's really a shame to be a star. Why don't you come to our police force."

"Stars have a lot of money! They can earn more in one year than we can earn in our whole life. Wuyou is so handsome and has so many skills. He will definitely be famous in the future, and the salary will be calculated in tens of millions." .Look at how hard we are, we are born and die, and we get thousands of dead wages every month."

"That's true. If I were better-looking, I would also join the entertainment industry. There are many beautiful women. Unlike ours, the entire unit is only a monk temple."

Several young people were talking, and Wuyou smiled, "The value of a person is not measured by money. You are born to die, and maintaining the rule of law and justice in a country is also increasing the thickness and blessings of your life."

"Oh my god, Wuyou, your mental state...is really capable of competing with us."

"I also think what Wuyou said is very good. One should have ideals in one's life, so that one's life will not be in vain." Lin Han also came over. He looked relatively immature, but he had the sincerity and passion of a young man.

Some people regard the profession of police as a life-sustaining profession, while others regard it as a heroic dream.Whether it is for life or belief, they are worthy of respect for their dedication to their posts.

Fu Junheng came with Lin Han, his arms were wrapped with thick gauze, and his face looked a little pale.

Behind them was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, who should be Fu Junheng's driver or assistant, whom Wuyou had met before.

Seeing Fu Junheng coming, everyone automatically stopped the topic, looking a little cautious.

Wuyou stepped forward and asked, "Are you better?"

"Well, I'm fine." Fu Junheng looked at Wuyou with a complicated expression.

Some of Wuyou's hair was burned off, and she could still smell some burnt smell when she got close.His hair was short, so he might have to shave it off this time, but fortunately he was not injured.

Fu Junheng had mixed feelings in his heart, and also had some doubts: "You...are you really not uncomfortable?"

"Although I have a good physique, I'm not the type to be brave. Is Fu Shao misunderstood me, or is he too confident in himself?" Wuyou smiled calmly.

For the first time, Fu Junheng, who has been the pride of heaven since he was a child, wondered if he was really too weak.

Lin Han held back his laughter, and looked at Wuyou with even more admiration, but Wuyou was so powerful that even his uncle dared to tease him.

Fu Junheng: "Since it's fine, let's go back together!"

It was indeed getting late, everyone was out of danger, and there was no need for Wuyou to stay.

But Lin Han didn't want to go back with them, so he said, "Boss Fu, I'll see my friends off later, they didn't drive."

Fu Junheng nodded, "Pay attention to your own safety, go back early. Also, don't tell your grandpa and grandma."

"Don't worry, I know."

Wuyou left with Fu Junheng, and Assistant Li drove them downstairs to the apartment.

Fu Junheng's arm was injured, and his right hand happened to be injured, so life was very inconvenient.

Dressing and showering is the biggest trouble.

Although Fu Junheng changed into clean clothes in the hospital, he felt unwell after all without taking a bath because he had been smoked.

Especially for a clean freak like him.

Seeing him wrapped in thick gauze and going to the bathroom with pajamas, Wuyou was not only a little suspicious: "You alone... can you?"

Fu Junheng: ...

Why are these words always a little weird?Especially when paired with the other party's seemingly non-existent smile.

"You want to help me?" Fu Junheng raised his eyebrows and asked sullenly.

"If you need it, out of love, I can certainly help you." Wuyou said solemnly.

Fu Junheng: "Then come in!"

Wuyou followed him into the bathroom. Fu Junheng turned on the hot water and stood there straight, looking at Wuyou expressionlessly.He was rather curious, wanting to see how Wuyou would react.

Without changing his face, Wuyou walked over calmly, reaching out to unbutton his chest.

His fingers are white, tender and slender, with rounded fingertips and a pink color. They are very beautiful hands.But if you look closely, you can clearly see some small scars on the white knuckles, which may have been worn for a long time, leaving only faint marks.

His fingers nimbly pressed the buttons, slipped through the buttons of the clothes, undid one button, and then went on to the second one.He didn't look up, his movements and expressions were very natural, without any tweaking.

Fu Junheng stared at him for a long time.

The light in the bathroom was very bright, shining on Wuyou's fair face, giving it a beautiful and fragile translucence.

Fu Junheng was half a head taller than him, and when he looked up, his eyes just fell on top of Wuyou's head.Several places on Wuyou's head were burned by flames, which looked a little funny.

It's hard for Fu Junheng to imagine him approaching the fire source, maybe if he gets closer, his scalp will be burnt, right?

He stretched out his left hand, and gently touched Wuyou's place that was almost burned to the root of his hair, and it was a little prickly.

Wuyou tilted his head slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Fu Junheng. There were many complicated emotions in the other party's eyes, deep, thick, and even a little bit of fear of the rest of his life.

Worry-free smile, "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Fu Junheng suffocated for breath, time seemed to have stopped, and there was only the sound of water flowing in the room.

But the face in front of him had a candid expression, even though he was speaking ambiguous words, his eyes were clear without any charm.

Wuyou was not used to this kind of Fu Junheng, so he said: "You should pay attention to your own injuries first, and don't get wet in a while. Put your hands down, and I will help you take off your clothes."

He was about to help Fu Junheng take off his clothes, but Fu Junheng suddenly grabbed the collar, "I'll do it myself."

"You can really do it yourself?" Wuyou expressed doubts about Fu Junheng in this state.

Fu Junheng, who was questioned twice about whether he could do it: ...

His eyelids twitched twice, "Haven't Ah You heard the phrase 'men can't say no'?"

Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and finally there was a trace of confusion in his clear eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fu Junheng pushed him to the door with one hand, and then closed the door.

Wuyou stood at the door, clasped his palms together and recited Amitabha.

Fu Junheng is really very face-saving.

But fearing that Fu Junheng would not be able to handle it, Wuyou still said to the inside: "I'm right outside, if you need anything, you can call me."

Fu Junheng in the room suddenly felt that the water temperature had been raised a little today, making him very hot.

Fu Junheng didn't come out, and Wuyou didn't dare to take a bath. It wasn't until an hour later, when Fu Junheng walked out, that Wuyou got up from the sofa.

"Fu Shao really has a cleanliness habit, it took a whole hour." Wuyou joked casually.

Fu Junheng: ...

However, Fu Junheng also washed his hair and dressed in pajamas meticulously, which is really convincing.

"Ah You should know me by now, right?" Fu Junheng replied to him.

Wuyou nodded slightly: "Well, Mr. Fu is really good, and he can take care of himself with one hand. It seems that I am worrying too much."

Fu Junheng: "Go wash your own!"

Go back to the master bedroom worry-free. There is a toilet and bathroom in the master bedroom.He was very dirty. Although he had washed his face and hands in the hospital, the burnt hair was the most difficult thing to deal with.

Fu Junheng sat in the living room for half an hour. Seeing that the person in the master bedroom hadn't come out, he must have gone to bed after washing.

Worry-free will be recording a new episode tomorrow, so rest early to be energetic.

However, Fu Junheng is thinking now, should the program crew give Wuyou a vacation first?

After weighing it, Fu Junheng decided to record it first and then watch it.Wuyou has just gained some topics and popularity, the suspension of recording will definitely affect his popularity.

And an excellent and kind person like him deserves to be liked and praised by more people.

In the early morning of the next day, the staff of the program team greeted Wuyou. They will come to the door at eight o'clock to make Wuyou get ready.

Because the first broadcast was very successful, and Wuyou's popularity on the Internet was particularly high. In this episode, netizens asked the program group to add a few more live broadcasts, especially the live broadcast about Wuyou, they really wanted to watch Wuyou boxing.

The director told the cameraman to get ready at the door, "The camera is about to be set up, I'm going to knock on the door."

There are also many fans in the live broadcast room who can't wait to wait:

[Knock on the door quickly, I want to see Master Wuyou]

【Honey, open the door, I can't wait】

【Let me see the beauty of my little brother】

In the anticipation of fans, the door finally opened.

After a brief silence, the screen was filled with question marks, exclamation points, shit and hahaha. The staff standing at the door were also shocked by Wuyou's new hairstyle.

Girlfriend fans collectively wailed: I never thought that one day I would lose love in this way!