After being disabled, I hired a bodyguard

Yu Heng didn't have time to worry about the car's problems, so he opened the car door and pushed someone into the back seat, then buckled his seat belt, started the car and drove out of the garage.

He hadn't driven this kind of SUV very much before, only once when he went back to pick up a friend who drank a lot and drove it for him once.At this juncture, he couldn't control whether he was going smoothly or not, so he displayed his highest level of driving skills and drove all the way away from the community to the hospital.

He Yanzhi leaned weakly on the back seat, with his head pressed against the car window, like a cat sleeping at the mercy of others.Yu Heng glanced at him from the rearview mirror, thinking that this person should not die in a short time.

After all, the scourge lasted for thousands of years.

Speaking of Boss Yan's luck, it's really not very good, it's the noon rush hour, and there's a traffic jam wherever you go.It was already half an hour after Yu Heng overcame all kinds of difficulties and dangers to send him to the hospital.

The outpatient department of the hospital did not go to work at noon, so Yu Heng directly called him to the emergency department, and then took him to the blood test.

At this time, He Yanzhi was already half dead, hanging on Yu Heng's body, lingering on his last breath, his consciousness was very unconscious, he didn't know where he was at all, he just felt buzzing around his ears, like a hundred flies flying around .

Coupled with the high temperature, he was very irritable, and all the little energy he had was used to pinch Yu Heng's arm, protesting silently.

It's a pity that Yu Heng completely ignored the little girl whose strength was so weak that she couldn't unscrew the bottle cap on purpose.

The nurse who drew the blood was probably a handsome guy who had never seen the two of them before. She was very curious about their strange combination and took a few peeks at them while the needle was being inserted.

He Yanzhi felt weak all over and had to lean on Yu Heng to sit firmly. The latter supported him while staring at his blood-pumping arm. He felt that this man was "shockingly thin" and he might be a little malnourished.

With such a big wrist, how could he be reduced to this level?

In terms of death, Yan Yan in Xinlin City always dares to be the second, and no one dares to be the first.

I took a blood test for a simple routine blood test, and after the results came out, I was dispatched to the infusion room. There are not many people at the moment, and there are still two vacant beds.Yu Heng was not easy to act with this burden, so he simply put him down first, and then went to get the medicine.

He Yanzhi hadn't fully fallen asleep yet, and still had a bit of scattered consciousness. He had been bumped all the way on his shoulders, but suddenly he didn't feel the bumps anymore, and he began to feel uncomfortable.

His eyelids were heavy, his mind was not clear, he only felt in a daze that there was no one around him, and he couldn't help thinking - the little bodyguard doesn't want him?Leave him alone?

This guy doesn't want money anymore?

Have you run away with your cat?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he made up a big scene of "the little bodyguard abandoning his sick employer" in his own mind. In the middle of the scene, he suddenly felt that someone was touching him, his wrist tightened, the back of his hand felt cold, and then A sting.

So he reacted reflexively, the eyes that had been closed all the time suddenly opened, he pulled back his hand forcefully, touched something casually, and threw it at the face of the person who dared to touch him.

Even though his physical fitness is not good, he has been struggling for so many years, and he has filmed a lot of fighting scenes. If he is really fierce, he will have a little bit of lethal power-roughly equivalent to a cat that has just had its nails clipped Raise claws to scratch people.

The nurse who gave him the needle had never seen such a troublesome patient, and was startled by his sudden movement, and instinctively let out a short exclamation.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Yu Heng grabbed the claw that only wanted to scratch people, took the tourniquet from his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing!"

This time, He Yanzhi finally heard his voice clearly and saw his person. His dull brain thought for two seconds, and realized that he was in the hospital and was not abandoned by the little bodyguards.

The nurse gave him a white needle, her complexion became uneasy, and she glanced at him: "The other hand."

He Yanzhi didn't move.

Yu Heng really didn't want this outdated star to be the focus again - if he was recognized here, he would be in big trouble.He hurriedly grabbed the other hand for the nurse to give the needle, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, didn't you hurt me?"

The nurse glanced at him and didn't say anything else, just re-inserted the needle and adjusted the drip speed: "Don't move around, the problem that can be solved with one needle, you have to take it more."

Yu Heng thanked her, helped He Yanzhi to lie down, and asked him in a low voice: "Why are you struggling? It's just an infusion, and no one will eat you."

He Yanzhi's tinnitus continued, and he couldn't hear his words clearly. Anyway, he was relieved that no one ran away, so he simply closed his eyes and rested without explaining for himself.

Yu Heng helped him press the hemostatic patch on the back of his hand for a while—because he was forced to take off the needle, and the needle hole oozes blood—he held the opponent's hand, feeling that the wrist was thin and tight, and it didn't look like a man at all except for the skeleton. man.

He is obviously tall and stands out from the crowd, how can he be so thin.

Yu Heng looked at him for a while, and concluded that he must not have eaten properly in the past few months.

The medicine took effect quickly in the body, and He Yanzhi's high fever temperature began to subside gradually. He felt more comfortable in his body when he was half asleep, and his subconscious mind told him that he could sleep well.

So his body adjusted to the state of getting ready to enter a deep sleep, but before he could switch over, he suddenly felt a lightness around him, and a person who was sitting by the bed stood up, as if he was about to leave.

He Yanzhi was shocked for a moment, forced himself to wake up again, and grabbed the opponent's hand.

Yu Heng was taken aback by him, and was very surprised that this person was still asleep one moment, and could reach out to grab someone the next moment.He had no choice but to bend down, pat the other person's wrist to signal him to let go: "I'll go downstairs to buy some water, and I'll be right back—I went to school early this morning to support others, and I haven't had a sip of water until now, and I'm dying of thirst."

He Yanzhi looked at him for a while, digested the information he expressed with difficulty, and then slowly let go of his claws, not stopping him.

Yu Heng tucked the quilt up for him: "Do you want porridge? Shall I bring you a cup?"

He Yanzhi shook his head.

Yu Heng left the infusion room, hurried downstairs to buy water, and at the same time thought in his heart: Mr. Yan is too insecure.

He was so sick that he could feel that he was going to get up immediately, which showed that this person's nerves were never relaxed for a moment, and he was always tense.

This is not a good thing, now that his body is so weak, and his spirit can't be relaxed, he has been so tense, strenuous and exhausted, how could he get better.

But when he was at home, he was obviously not so nervous.

A star who has tens of millions of fans, has appeared on the screen countless times, and won various awards, will one day be afraid of going out in public?

It's like a tiger whose claws and claws have been pulled out, and it can't hold its head up in the house cat group, because the house cat lives in a stable life and is loved, but this tiger is already crippled, bullied by others, and has no power to fight back.

Yu Heng suddenly felt uncomfortable, so he frowned involuntarily.

Yu Heng seems to have a special contradictory temperament. When he smiles, the sun is shining, but once he lowers his face and frowns, he looks extremely cold and not easy to provoke.

With this expression, he went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy water, but the cashier didn't dare to talk to him.

Yu Heng didn't dare to leave the sick patient there alone for too long, so he walked in a hurry all the way, and returned to the infusion room as quickly as possible, only to find that He Yanzhi was still awake.

The man didn't speak, just looked at him silently, and when he saw him coming back, he turned his head to the side and closed his eyes.

At this time, the infusion room was already filled with people. In front of so many people, it was difficult for him to have too much communication with the other party. He could only move a small bench and guard by the bed. Seeing that he was calm, he began to bow his head. play cell phone.

The last vacant bed was occupied by two girls, both of whom seemed to be college students, probably roommates, one came for the infusion and the other came to accompany them.

Yu Heng didn't notice them at first, he played with his mobile phone on his own, plugged in his earphones to listen to music, and accidentally looked up, only to realize that the two girls seemed to be looking at him, he returned a blank look, and habitually said Smile at them.

He is so handsome, it is always easy to be the focus, especially the attention of little girls - he is used to it.

The two girls blushed instantly, turned their heads away, and covered their faces with the medical records in their hands.

Yu Heng ignored them, and clicked on Weibo while listening to the song. For some reason, he searched for "He Yanzhi" in the search bar for the first time, and clicked on his personal homepage.

He Yanzhi's last Weibo was two months ago. The content of Weibo is:

[I'm not dead yet [smile]]

And the hottest number one is:

[The scourge has been left for a thousand years [incomprehensible] [inexplicable]]

The second is:

【nmsl[heart]】

He Yanzhi also replied to the second article: [Thank you, my mother is indeed dead [smile][smile]]

The other party replied again: [nsl[heart]]

He Yanzhi: [Unfortunately, I can't die, dear, I suggest you come along the network cable and stab me dear [love you]]

Yu Heng casually swiped down a few more entries, and found that all the hot comments floating above were vicious curses like "nmsl", but He Yanzhi seemed to be completely immune, and even replied one by one, with an incomparable tone I owe a beating.

If black fans are vicious, then he himself is cheap.

For a while, Yu Heng didn't know whether he should feel sorry for him or not.

Poor people must have something to hate, and they are probably talking about people like Mr. Yan.

After that Weibo post, He Yanzhi didn't post any more, but he didn't disappear. Instead, he frequently appeared under various insulting remarks to fight with others, and his viciousness was no less vicious than that of "nmsl[心]". black powder.

Yu Heng glanced at the comment time, and found that his scolding battles with others often happened in the middle of the night, and there were traces of his activities from midnight to five in the morning.

Isn't it cheap to stay up in the middle of the night and insist on greeting each other's family members online.

There is nothing to be distressed about, it is not self-inflicted.

Yu Heng shook his head, quit Weibo, and unfollowed "He Yanzhi" who had just been added to the watch list.

Then he turned his head and glanced at someone on the hospital bed, feeling rather complicated.

Sure enough, it is a cat. It is very cute when it is asleep, and it can make people's hearts cute. He was so angry that he wanted to throw him out of the door in the next second, and let him fend for himself.

Most importantly, the claws are still owed.