Wen Chi sat blankly on the bench in the corridor.
After an unknown amount of time, the nurse who had left earlier came back and handed him something in her hand.
"This is a power bank. Isn't your phone dead? Just remember to return it to the nurse's station after using it."
Wen Chi took it in a daze, and was slightly moved by the kindness from a stranger.
"Thanks."
The nurse shook her head and walked away quickly.
At this moment, Wen Chi's brain seemed to have pressed the slow button.
He held the power bank for a while before he realized that he should charge his phone.
Otherwise, when dad and grandparents come over, they won’t be able to find him.
He raised a clumsy finger.
What's strange is that a simple action of aligning the charging head with the charging port, which I have done countless times and am very familiar with, failed again and again today.
His forehead was covered in sweat, his vision was black, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.
What's wrong with him?
Wen Chi thought in confusion and dully.
But she didn't notice the surprised look from the man who was passing by while talking on the phone.
He was a young man in his thirties wearing a wrinkled Brazilian suit and a slicked-back hair. His face was greasy and he laughed a disgusting, vulgar laugh.
"The old man is finally dying. He's been paralyzed in bed for two years and still refuses to die. All he does is spend money! Only my stupid older sister is willing to pay. Humph, if she has money, why doesn't she spend it on me? Can't you see that I don't even have a house or a place to live before I can get married... Hey, I saw an idiot who couldn't even plug in a charger. I'm afraid he's a bumpkin from the mountains? He's a bit handsome, but of course not as good as me!"
The man spoke the first half of the sentence at the top of his voice without restraint, not afraid of being heard.
As for the second half, after seeing Wen Chi's actions, he smiled in a filthy way and lowered his voice.
Of course, the actual volume isn't that low either.
There were other people in the corridor, all of them were waiting family members.
Everyone was already very anxious, and on top of that, their eyes were polluted by this idiot passing by, and they couldn't help but glare at him.
The young man was completely unaware and suddenly fixed his gaze on Wen Chi, pointing his finger at him:
"Hey! You're not that...that thing...wait, I'm hanging up first!"
Wen Chi looked up blankly, revealing his fragile and gorgeous eyes and eyebrows like glass under his black baseball cap.
The young man rushed over like a whirlwind.
He quickly opened the live broadcast software, pointed the camera at himself and Wen Chi, and shouted:
"Hello everyone, look who I'm lucky enough to meet? That's right, it's the incredibly popular Wen Chi! I'm sure everyone has watched 'Peach Blossom Spring' recently, I'm also a big fan! Hello Wen Chi, let's take a quick photo..."
The young man said this, but his attention was not on Wen Chi at all. Instead, he stretched out his arm and changed the title of the live broadcast room to [The host met Wen Chi in the hospital].
really!
The number of viewers skyrocketed and exceeded a thousand in the blink of an eye. I wonder how much attention it attracted!
[Wen Chi? Is it really Wen Chi...? It really is! The host is so lucky!]
[The host insisted on getting close to me. Isn't that a bit abrupt?]
【Didn’t you see that Wen Chi didn’t refuse?】
[Hey, why is Wen Chi so grumpy and doesn't even smile? Is he acting like a big shot even with strangers?]
[Tsk tsk tsk, some of these rumors are actually not groundless. Thanks to the cute baby, they've regained some popularity and are flying high again!]
[Hey, please be reasonable. Wen Chi looks confused. What do you mean he didn't refuse? And didn't he notice this is a hospital? It's really uncultured for the anchor to be so noisy!]
[Yeah! Maybe Wen Chi has run into something! Who would be in the mood to chat with a stranger like you?]
[Brain-dead fans, get out of here! ]
…
Wen Chi was indeed confused.
His brain was still in a chaotic state, and any reaction was slow.
Therefore, he was unable to dodge the mysterious host the moment he rushed over.
Wen Chi stared at the other person blankly, and after a few seconds he asked:
"Who are you?"
"My name is anchor Xiao Li, and I'm a loyal fan of yours, Wen Chi!"
The young man showed his big yellow teeth and came over to take a photo with Wen Chi without saying a word.
"Come on, come on, say hello to the fans in my live studio first! Look! Everyone is trying to make you laugh!"
Wen Chi suppressed his impatience, frowned and stood up:
"Sorry, I'm busy right now."
As he spoke, he was about to step out of the range of the mobile phone live broadcast.
Unexpectedly, the young man who claimed to be anchor Xiao Li grabbed his arm without saying anything.
"Hey! Stop! How can you be so sullen? I'm your fan. Is asking for a photo with you too much to ask? No wonder people online say you're a big shot with a bad temper!"
Anchor Xiao Li immediately turned his head to look at the comments in the live broadcast room, automatically ignoring those who scolded him and only picked up those who comforted him.
"It's okay, family. Xiao Li is a strong Xiao Li. He won't be hurt easily."
Wen Chi's lips were extremely pale, and he felt dizzy and panicked because of the noise in his ears.
I didn’t want to say anything more and just walked past the host Xiao Li and left.
As a result, the anchor Xiao Li refused to give in and insisted on catching up and shoving the camera in his face:
"Come on, come on, everyone, come and see this arrogant Wen Chi! How did he just give me that scowl? I, the righteous Xiao Li, will expose him! Let everyone see his true face! ... To those of my family who asked if I'm afraid of being beaten, don't worry. Xiao Li has nothing but integrity and isn't afraid of a beating!"
But what he was thinking was...it would be best if Wen Chi could beat him up!
When the time comes, he will go to Wen Chi's agency to claim compensation. If he doesn't ask for one or two million, it would be a shame for Xiao Li's courage!
Wen Chi leaned against the wall with his arms, avoiding the live camera in annoyance:
"You misunderstood... I'm not in the mood to talk about this right now. Sorry."
Tried to leave again.
How could anchor Xiao Li give up such a great opportunity?
He immediately followed up, sometimes blaming Wen Chi, and sometimes playing the victim to the live broadcast room, switching between the two faces very smoothly.
finally.
Some people in the hospital corridor couldn't stand it anymore.
A young girl took the lead and said:
"That's enough. Stop stopping him. Can't you see he's covered in blood?"
The host, Xiao Li, quickly turned hostile and said sarcastically to the girl:
"Hey, you're a fan of Wen Chi, right? Are you planning to gang up on me, a righteous bystander? Look, my friends, this is what traffic stars and their brainless fans are like. Even an innocent bystander like me is being implicated!"
As he said that, he pointed the camera towards the girl's face.
The girl was thin-skinned and quickly raised her hands to cover her face.
Wen Chi subconsciously helped to stop the call and accidentally called the other person's cell phone.
Anchor Xiao Li screamed exaggeratedly:
"How dare you hit someone?"
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