Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

My throat feels a little moister and I have more strength to speak.

Chi Qinghe leaned back on the pillow with satisfaction and returned to the previous topic.

"How was the surgery? Did it go well?"

"The bone is quite badly broken. The doctor said he'll add a steel plate and screws to fix it. Overall, it went relatively smoothly."

Chi Qinghe tried to pinch his fingers, "Are there any side effects?"

Wenson hesitated to speak.

Chi Qinghe joked, "You look like this, making me think I have a terminal illness."

"Mr. Chi..."

"Okay, just treat it as a joke." Chi Qinghe Wusui raised his eyebrows.

Wenson still frowned in disapproval. Chi Qinghe added, "I'm familiar with fracture surgery. It just affects your flexibility a little. You're not going to die. Don't be so sullen."

Wenson's face suddenly showed a hint of guilt. "If I had taken you away that day, the injury wouldn't have been so serious."

Chi Qinghe comforted him, "The world is unpredictable. No one can predict what will happen in the next second. Don't always take the blame on yourself."

Faced with the young man's open-mindedness, Vinson always felt something was wrong.

Why does Mr. Xiao Chi suddenly feel so... heartless?

Even when he was meditating in the temple before, Xiao Chi had never been so cheerful.

Chi Qinghe glanced around. The huge ward was clean and deserted, which made him miss home and his friends.

"Where's Lao Chi? Where's Song Xulin?"

"Mr. Chi will be here in half an hour. Mr. Song just answered the phone and went out to meet a friend."

friend?

Chi Qinghe thought for a moment, "Didn't they say yesterday it would take four days to arrive? How could it be so fast? Did they take a rocket?"

Wenson paused while peeling the apple, moved his lips, and still called out.

"Mr. Xiao Chi?"

"Ok?"

Wenson quickly looked Chi Qinghe up and down, and there was a subtle hint of tentativeness in his tone.

"Do you remember what happened after you were taken away by that group of people yesterday?"

Chi Qinghe recalled, "When I woke up, I was tied up by Tian Tian in a place similar to a basement, and then in order to escape, I sold some of my body."

He felt around his neck, and Vinson handed him a small mirror just in time.

Through the mirror, Chi Qinghe found a red spot near his Adam's apple and pointed at it, saying, "He bit it."

Wenson: "Want to cover it up?"

Chi Qinghe stared down at the loose hospital gown on his body. He grabbed the collar with his left hand and tried to stop it. He tried to stop it again, but failed. He repeated this three times with such persistence. Then he frowned and looked at Wenson for help.

Seeing Chi Qinghe's little action, Wenson's heart softened and he immediately despised himself. How could he suspect that Mr. Chi had been exposed?

Apart from his little boss Chi, which other billionaire CEO could be so cute!

"I'll go buy you some foundation."

Wenson managed to suppress the corner of his mouth that was raised, and as soon as he finished speaking, he hurried out.

Chi Qinghe tilted his head and shouted to 4011, who was floating sideways by the window with her back to him, "Wenson, why is he acting so weird today?"

4011 laughed it off, "Maybe I'm just too worried about you."

It doesn't dare to face the host at all now, especially those inky black pupils that seem to be able to see through everything. If it turns away, it will be noticed by the host after a few words, and then it will confess everything like blowing bubbles.

[Um... Host, I'm going to see where Uncle Chi is. ]

Chi Qinghe had barely uttered half of the word "good" when the glowing potato chips rushed out as if fleeing from famine.

?

What bad thing did you do?

Chi Qinghe didn't understand, so he could only assume that 4011 liked playing with Lao Chi and stopped thinking about it.

The TV remote control was right next to him, and he was bored, so he pressed the power button to turn it on.

The screen was showing a rerun of a very popular celebrity talent show. Chi Qinghe had no interest in it and was about to change the channel when he caught sight of a familiar face. He immediately stopped paying attention and continued watching the show with great interest.

The nurse came in to change the IV drip and saw this program, and she was moved.

"You like watching this talent show too. This season's content is the highest."

"Well, I know someone, so I'll show my support."

As soon as Chi Qinghe finished speaking, a high-definition version of Gong Huasui's face appeared on the screen. He moved his chin and said, "It's him."

"Gong Huasui! You actually know him! Can you help me get an autograph? You don't know how hard he is to woo."

Chi Qinghe: "Signature? I should be able to get one."

The nurse became visibly excited and became a chatterbox.

"As expected, all handsome guys' friends are handsome guys!"

"By the way, you know what's trending lately? I suggest you don't look at it. My brother is under so much pressure every day, what's wrong with him having a drink? It's because of those people who get close to my brother that those photos were taken by those people with ulterior motives!"

The nurse was obviously a die-hard fan of Gong Huasui. After her passionate speech, Chi Qinghe didn't even do anything, but she was already so angry that her face turned red and her neck became thick.

"And what about the kissing photo? It's obvious they were using a camera for a movie! How can a normal candid photo be so beautiful? Using stills to slander someone, those paparazzi are really desperate for money!"

Chi Qinghe touched his nose. If he guessed correctly, that kissing photo should be of him and Gong Huasui. He didn't expect it could be washed like this...

Guilt.

Guilty.

He smiled and nodded, without interrupting the girl.

It was not until the door was opened again that the nurse woke up from her dream. Her face turned red and she hurriedly put away the empty IV bottle.

"I'm sorry, I said too much."

"It's okay, it's very interesting." Chi Qinghe looked towards the door and saw a tall, fully armed man following behind Song Xulin.

He recognized the person almost instantly and pointed to the door.

"I don't need to ask for an autographed photo for you, he's here."

The nurse was stunned for a moment and took a long time to react.

At this moment, the sound of fireworks exploding and stage jet effects were heard on TV. The whole stage suddenly became grand and brilliant, and everyone couldn't help but get excited.

Gong Huasui, who was standing in the center, remained calm from beginning to end, and did not even breathe heavily even after performing an extremely difficult dance.

Immediately afterwards, the training instructor sitting in the first seat stood up, and the camera followed the direction he pointed and shone on Gong Huasui.

"Congratulations to Gong Huasui, the first S-rank trainee in the whole place!"

The camera then began to cut to the reactions of trainees from various entertainment companies.

Surprise, jealousy, yearning, envy...

And dazed.

Seeing that the nurse didn't move, Chi Qinghe pursed his lips and raised his hand to wave towards the door.

"Don't just stand there, come in and sit down."

Song Xulin rushed forward, grabbed Chi Qinghe's arm, and carefully put it back in place.

"The doctor told you not to move. What if you break the bone again?"

"Left hand, it's okay." Chi Qinghe explained.

"Do you understand what it means that a single move can affect the entire body? If you can't say it, then it can't be allowed!" Song Xulin threatened fiercely.

Chi Qinghe opened his lips and was about to agree when the nurse next to him finally came to his senses, covered her mouth and screamed, rushing out like a cannonball, but very discreetly stayed half a meter away from Gong Huasui.

He searched all his pockets and finally found a piece of white paper. He handed it over with bright eyes.

"Even! It's really you! Can you give me an autograph? It's okay if you don't sign it, you can also take a photo, ahhh! I'm so lucky!"

Gong Huasui took off his mask and showed a standard business smile. His enchanting facial features appeared in front of the nurse through the poster screen, and the nurse was stunned.

The lens is harmful.

It can only restore 70% of his brother's beauty!

It’s so damn exquisite!

How can a normal person look so perfect!

A voice came faintly in her ears, and she tried her best to divert her attention away from that face.

"If it's a blank piece of paper, I'm afraid I can't sign it. Can I write you a blessing?"

The nurse's instincts reacted faster than her brain, and she nodded rapidly.

Song Xulin watched the interaction between the two and whistled, "If I had known earlier, I would have participated in a talent show and debuted. With my looks and talent, I'd surpass him in no time!"

He nodded at Chi Qinghe, leaned close to his ear, and whispered playfully, "Honestly, are you jealous that your cookies are so popular?"

Chi Qinghe hesitated for a moment, "Do you want to tell the truth?"

"Otherwise?"

"I don't feel anything."