Picked up a Huo Qubing [time travel]

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☆, good fortune and misfortune

On the last day of the Chinese New Year holiday, Xu Han went to the train station to pick up his cousin An Zi and Mr. Huo Digua.

After exchanging greetings and courtesies, Xu Han treated his cousin and Mr. Sweet Potato to a meal at McDonald's as a courtesy of the landlord.

During the meal, his cousin An Zi was cheerful, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw Xu Han. Squeaking, trying to hide his sense of existence.

Mr. Huo Digua didn't impress Xu Han very deeply. When Xu Han recalled him later, he couldn't remember his appearance clearly. He only vaguely remembered that he was quite tall, with dark skin and good proportions.

But it may be from a relatively backward small place. Mr. Sweet Potato has a self-contained sense of shrinking that "I'm afraid of skyscrapers". When they first met, they smiled politely, revealing a pair of small white canine teeth with a sense of presence.As a result, Xu Han's impression of him was only on the pair of little tiger teeth.

Because Xu Han had a very important partner who wanted to talk to him about the script in the afternoon, he hurried to the place. After dinner with them, he sent them to the film and television company to sign a labor contract.You're done.

The cousin directly transferred to the next city to pay New Year greetings to his university teachers, while Mr. Sweet Potato successfully moved into the dormitory of the film and television company.

Everything was so perfect, Xu Han just paid for the meal and the taxi fare, and signed his own name to complete the commission of his cousin, not to mention how beautiful he was.

This matter was revealed, and within a few days, Xu Han completely forgot about it in the corner of his skull filled with countless brain cells.

More than a month after the Spring Festival, producers with high costs and big productions are still attracting investors, doing market research, preparing preliminary work, and recruiting crews for their fancy works.Xu Han, who has only written a few small-budget online drama scripts and audiobook scripts, of course has no chance of being summoned by these big shots, but Xu Han still enjoys being a screenwriter.

It doesn't matter if he can't make money from his full-time job. He can do part-time jobs, online novels, online soft-text writing, freelance writers, and accept a few orders a month. Basic living guarantees are not a problem.After struggling for more than two years, Xu Han was not defeated by reality in the face of adversity, but instead became more and more courageous. He was surprised by his persistence.

In fact, the job of screenwriting for film and television dramas is not easy to mix. Now most screenwriters in China use the "commission system" to create scripts, which means that screenwriters accept the commission of the producers to create.Film studios often adhere to the principle of "market first", requiring scripts to be created in a direction that caters to the mainstream needs of the market.The demand for original screenwriters is one-twentieth of the demand for change screenwriters.Xu Han is also a stubborn bull who is always full of fantasy and enthusiasm in creation. He is unwilling to accept some works that are too bad, and his qualifications and reputation are far from qualified for the works he wants to accept.

Xu Han actually had 1,2 or [-] extremely lucky opportunities to participate in the script adaptation of a large crew, but he was only an assistant to the screenwriter. he.

The rights that should be obtained such as remuneration, signature, and publicity opportunities are especially difficult for a small screenwriter like him with only 2 to 3 years of work experience.

This is the way of the world.This is the state of the industry.If you can bear it, you can stay.If you can't bear it, you just leave.No one has to beg you, and there is no reason why you have to starve to death in this industry.This is a free two-way choice. As for whether you can soar to the sky in the end, it depends on luck, talent, and perseverance to support it.

No fame, no qualifications, no relationships, as a young screenwriter with three nos, it is normal for no one to care about her.

Xu Han can see through the world, but he always has a kind of foolish optimism.He has always felt that his heart is very strong, and he calls himself a loach, who can swim in puddles and drill in mud.Can bend and stretch, heartless.If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

There are a lot of people who are unsatisfactory in their careers these days. He has set foot in the screenwriting industry, which is considered a wish of God, so running a little harder on the road of struggle is not a problem at all. He is open-minded and enjoys exploring the field.

Today is another fine day with no clouds in the sky. Xu Han is sitting at the table by the window, enjoying the sunlight coming in through the glass window.

Holding the phone in his hand and shaking it back and forth, Xu Han's mind was running fast, wondering if he was looking for third-rate producers from several film and television companies to take the initiative to contact them for some small scripts.His cell phone rang at this moment.

Xu Han picked up the phone and looked at the name of the caller, and was immediately happy.

Xu Han: "Hey! Happy Chinese New Year, happy new year. I wish you all the best this year. Let the wind get the wind, and the rain get the rain."

No one is unwilling to listen to auspicious words. The male voice on the other end of the phone laughed instantly: "I accept your auspicious words, I accept your auspicious words. But isn't it a bit late for you to call for New Year greetings? Almost two months have passed. "

The man's voice was deep and slightly hoarse, which was Xu Han's favorite kind of voice.He is Xu Han's childhood friend, named Huang Xiancheng.The two had been together since primary school, like double-sided tape. It wasn't until Huang Xiancheng was transferred to City B following his parents' job that the two had fewer chances to meet each other.

When Xu Han first came to City B, he had no income, and the money he brought out was not too much.Standing in the city center of city B, where there are many high-rise buildings and heavy traffic, he was frightened by the high rent and fast hotel fees.

If he really rents a house and pays three deposits and one rent, he can almost drink the northwest wind.In the end, it was Huang Xiancheng who found out that he had come to City B, so he generously helped him for two months so that he would not sleep on the streets.

Xu Han said cheerfully: "Why did it take so long after the Spring Festival to think of contacting me? It's not because I'm afraid that I will ask you to treat you to dinner and make you poor. Now you are so poor that you don't even want to give up a meal gone?"

Huang Xiancheng sneered at him: "Look at you little bastard. Can you be this kind of person? I won't be poor with you. I have a serious business with you today. If it happens! You have to ask me to let you go!" You invite me to dinner."

Xu Han became interested, and grinned again: "Oh? Tell me."

Huang Xiancheng: "As far as our company is concerned, we plan to develop in multiple directions. This year, the two shareholders want to try the production of children's animation. The script is going to be written by an original screenwriter. Don't you claim to be original and adapt to develop on two legs? I have fought for you, and I want to invite you to write. Are you still satisfied with this job?"

Xu Han fell silent after listening.

Happiness came too fast, he hadn't reacted yet.

Later, Huang Xiancheng heard a howl like a beast erupting from the phone.

Huang Xiancheng covered his ears exaggeratedly and laughed: "Scriptwriter Xu, screenwriter Xu. Be calm, reserved, and pay attention to your image."

Xu Han continued to shout at the top of his voice: "Fucking calm! Fucking reserved! I just want to turn into a wolf and growl non-stop. Aww~"

The two laughed and laughed for a while before Xu Han calmed down from the intense excitement.

The scripts of the previous online dramas and audio novels were also opportunities that Huang Xiancheng found for him.He is very grateful to Huang Xiancheng for everything he has done for him from the bottom of his heart. This buddy is really interesting.

Although the works that Huang Xiancheng found for him were all small-scale productions, the logic of the works was not problematic, and the three views were also correct. In addition to the shortcoming of the small crowd, it can be called a perfect cooperation.Xu Han knew that Huang Xiancheng had put in a lot of hard work behind the scenes to make their cooperation so smooth.

But Xu Han never took the initiative to ask Huang Xiancheng for a script.

why?

The reason is simple, Huang Xiancheng is a straight man, he is a curvy man.Unfortunately, the curvy guy fell in love with the straight guy.Although it was a beautiful first love in the student days, it has now turned into a faint warmth, but for Xu Han, who has a boring emotional world, that ambiguity has always lingered in his heart and never left.

Such a good buddy who is worth cherishing for a lifetime, he doesn't want to have too many economic and business contacts with him, it will make him feel uneasy from the bottom of his heart, for fear that any cooperation will ruin this precious friendship.

Xu Han's little ninety-nine was flying all over the sky, and he forgot to continue the discussion with Huang Xiancheng for a while.

Huang Xiancheng: "Hello? Don't be happy and silly, right? You've returned to your soul."

Xu Han cleared his throat, cleared his mind by the way, and said flatteringly: "Don't. Huang producer, Huang shareholder, you are letting me immerse myself in my dreams for a while~~"

Huang Xiancheng scolded with a smile: "Look at your little promise."

Xu Han said, "That's all I can do. I can bend down for five buckets of rice without hesitation. Hehehe."

Huang Xiancheng: "Where's the waist? Why didn't I see it? Last time I saw you, I remembered that you were round again. You're so rich. You're still white. You're almost as good as peeled peanuts."

Xu Han: "Get out! My brother is called Zhuyuanyurun! Undressed and fleshy! It's better than the feel, you will know if you touch it. I guarantee you will want to touch it after touching it. With your chopsticks figure, you have to rely on me to give it to you when the wind blows." Make a wind needle!"

Huang Xiancheng sighed with a smile: "As low as a person is, he is invincible... Okay, bro, I can't beat you, classmate Xu Rourou, you are a bit round right now, and you can be regarded as the tail of the crane in the ranks of little fat guys. It’s not healthy anymore, go out and exercise more when you have time.”

Xu Han listened to his friend's sincere advice, looked down at his slightly round waist, pinched the itchy flesh on his waist, and was immediately amused by himself.

The two talked nonsense on the phone for a while, agreed on a specific time for the next interview, and both hung up the phone.

Xu Han thought of Huang Xiancheng's upright and somewhat handsome face, and the excitement was brewing in his heart with a little entangled hypocrisy, when the phone rang again.

With a smile on the corner of Xu Han's mouth, he pressed the call button, without even looking at the strange caller ID: "Hello? Don't say you lost your IQ, come back and tell me more information."

"...Hello, is this Mr. Xu Han?" It was a sweet and polite female voice who answered her.

Xu Han immediately stopped his joking tone, so as not to be scolded for sexual harassment, and turned on the serious mode: "Hello. I am. Who are you?"

"I am the assistant of the labor department of Trendy Film and Television Company. Excuse me, are you Mr. Huo Qubin's guarantor in city B?" The other party seemed to have confirmed his identity. Although it was a question, the tone was lowered.

"Uh..." Xu Han immediately thought about who Mr. Huo Qubin was.

"That's right. Mr. Huo was accidentally injured and admitted to the hospital while filming the fighting scene. Our company has settled the treatment expenses, but the follow-up maintenance and rehabilitation are not within the scope of our company's obligations. We have asked the hospital to take Mr. Huo to you in person this afternoon. Delivered to your door. Our company has already paid for the fare. You don’t need to thank us, that’s all. Goodbye.”

Although the female voice had a local accent, and her Mandarin was not up to standard, there was no one who spoke fluently.He spoke so fast that Xu Han didn't even have time to interject.

Xu Han froze on the spot, blinked his eyes a few times, and took a minute to react.

Depend on!What is delivered to your door in person! ?Are you a courier? !Who is Mr. Huo Qubin? !

It took about 5 minutes to recall in situ before Xu Han found the answer in his distant and vague memory.

wipe!I remembered.

I seem to be the guarantor for my aunt's nephew's first cousin or second cousin who worked for more than a month ago... The little brother seems to be surnamed Huo?He doesn't remember the specific name, and my aunt didn't say it clearly at the time.The person signed the contract in a bold font similar to wild cursive, and Xu Han didn't see it clearly when he signed it.

This time it was all right. The guarantor, who thought there would be no major problems, had an accident.He became the first person responsible for taking over the pot.

Xu Han held his breath in his chest and was so depressed that he drank two large cups of green tea and didn't let it go.

A sentence flashed across his mind, which was still in a semi-down state, more exciting than the shooting stars piercing the night sky:

——Fortune and misfortune.

Well, today is such a good day.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will also be updated at 2 o'clock in the morning~!

☆、Accidental knock on the door

I can't let my brain's crash state continue to be maintained!

Half an hour after receiving the notification call of "deliver Mr. Sweet Potato to your door in person", Xu Han finally came to his senses.

Etc., etc! !

I need rationale!IQ!Come back soon!

After Mr. Sweet Potato comes, it means that he will be responsible for his eating, drinking and sleeping.To let the hospital deliver it to the door in person, must it be a lack of mobility?

Fuck, wouldn't it be a state of hemiplegia where you can't take care of yourself? !

Xu Han was frightened into a cold sweat by his guess.

Taking care of a patient who is unable to take care of themselves not only requires a lot of time and patience, but also the cost of post-rehabilitation treatment is not a small amount.

The point is, if he is really required to take care of Mr. Sweet Potato, how much time will he spend writing scripts and creating? !

No, he has to dig out the guarantee contract and study it carefully!

A light bulb lit up in Xu Han's mind, and he finally remembered that there is such a thing as a contract.

But when he took the first step towards the drawer where the contract was collected, the doorbell rang.

Hmm... He remembered that he bought some daily necessities online yesterday.Today is here so soon~~Xu Han automatically cuts into the Ah Q mode to fantasize.

In the end, he was still too young and too naive.

The door-to-door is indeed a courier, but the courier items are live people.

The moment Xu Han opened the door, his eyes went directly to the beautiful lady with a sweet smile.When he saw the pale and quiet man lying on a stretcher being carried by two medical staff, he was petrified on the spot.

"Ah! Hello, Mr. Xu." The beautiful lady smiled slightly, puffed out her plump breasts, pushed away the dumbfounded Xu Han and waved her hands behind her: "Come on, both of you, please come in."

The medical staff looked at their noses and noses and their hearts, and carried the stretcher in silence before entering the door.

"Mr. Xu, your house is really clean. Is the one inside your bedroom?"

Xu Han murmured: "Yes..."

"Very good. Thank you for your cooperation. You are so gentlemanly. Come on, two doctors and nurses, please carry Mr. Huo on the stretcher to the bed in the bedroom."

The medical staff moved in a uniform and well-trained manner. They completed the work of lifting and placing the person on the bed in one minute, and then quickly evacuated the scene.

Xu Han didn't wake up until he saw the handsome and vigorous back of them leaving.

"Wait, miss!" Seeing that the beautiful girl had already arrived at the door of the house and was about to take the step to leave, Xu Han suddenly exerted force on his feet, and rushed behind her with a swoop, and blocked her way with one hand .

The pretty lady seemed to be frightened by Xu Han's aura, and froze in place for a while, not daring to forcefully leave.

"You...what do you want?"

"Miss, don't rush to leave. What's going on now, can you explain to me?"

"Oh. I'm the assistant of the labor department of Trend Film and Television Company. I should have introduced myself to you on the phone just now."

"Yes, I remember. Please get to the point." Xu Han stared at the girl's eyes without blinking.After the initial shock of seeing Mr. Sweet Potato lying on a stretcher passed, he already understood what Trend Film and Television Company wanted to do.

Stunt actors cannot continue to perform their labor obligations, and it is common for companies to terminate contracts.But obviously, Mr. Sweet Potato is still unconscious.If he stays awake and keeps sleeping, I have to feed him, feed him water, and give him a rehabilitation massage to avoid muscle atrophy caused by him lying down for a long time.This was far more terrifying than Mr. Sweet Potato's hemiplegia that he had just expected.

I always feel like something is wrong...

Xu Han ran his brain quickly, and after a few seconds, he finally knew something was wrong.

Not wanting to make a fuss about the little girl who was appointed by the trendy film and television company to handle such labor disputes, Xu Han said directly: "May I ask why Mr. Huo was injured? Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

When he asked this sentence, Xu Han quickly reached out and closed the door to prevent the slippery little girl from running away.

He didn't want to force the girl to take her away now, but as the guarantor who bears the follow-up responsibility, he has the absolute right to know, and he needs to find out what happened to make the second cousin hurt like this Personnel unconscious.

The other party saw that Xu Han was quite clear-headed, and knew that he couldn't get away with it, so he honestly confessed: "I don't know the details, I'm not on the set. The staff on the set told me that he was the lead actor when he was filming a costume film." The riding double unfortunately fell off the horse while the horse was running wildly."

"...Bracture and concussion?" Xu Han asked immediately based on what she said.

"Uh...the medical record didn't mention fractures, but there were a few bruises on his body. Our company paid him for an inspection. Except for a slight concussion and a few bruises, he was not seriously injured, and no internal organs were injured. The martial arts director on the set also said that he did a little protective action when he fell off the horse."

"So he has a concussion? He hasn't woken up yet, and the hospital agrees to take him away?" Xu Han became a little annoyed as he spoke, and his tone became eager and aggressive.

In fact, he didn't need to listen to the girl's follow-up explanation at all.He could guess for himself what she would say.It is nothing more than that we have already paid for him to do a brain CT. The doctor said that in principle there will be no major problems, and he will wake up in a few days.Anyone with a bit of common sense will know that as long as a person is not awake, there is no [-]% guarantee that he will wake up in the future and everything will be beautiful and harmonious.It must be that the trendy film and television company is unwilling to pay for follow-up treatment and hospitalization expenses. They are unwilling to bear this kind of medical compensation with bottomless risks.

"The doctor said there shouldn't be a big problem. He'll go to the hospital for a reexamination when he wakes up in a few days." The beautiful lady continued to smile.

Xu Han looked at this young lady very seriously, and slowly smiled, like a fresh water lotus blown away by the wind: "Do you think... I look, really, just like this, mentally retarded? "

"..." The pretty lady's smile froze on her lips.

Xu Han saw that she no longer showed a hypocritical smile or argued anymore, so she sighed in compromise and said, "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. You are just an ordinary employee, and I just want to know the truth. Whether it is a lawsuit or a lawsuit, I will directly talk to your company's legal counsel."

Bullying girls is not his style, even if he is a natural, purebred gay, he is still a man, a gentlemanly, reasonable man.To put it bluntly, if you want to fight or negotiate, you have to go directly to the boss, and it is meaningless to entangle with the soldiers.

"Oh...Mr. Xu, you are really a good person. Our boss said that he will no longer bear the follow-up rehabilitation expenses for him. After all, it is clearly written in the medical record, and we have checked everything that should be checked for him, even the brain. It's just a shock."

When Xu Han heard the truth, he looked through the case again to make sure that the girl was right, and opened the door for her on the spot, making way for her.

Worrying... Is he going to be a 24-hour personal medical staff in the future...

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will continue to secretly update in the early morning~

A short note from the author ~

☆, wake up

It was the first time in Xu Han's life that he encountered such a thing suddenly, so he was inevitably flustered.He needs a little time to digest, to sort out his thoughts and see what to do next.

If the family is cold, there will be an extra person. Moreover, if that person remains awake, then a medical term must be added to him-vegetative person.

Xu Han searched on Baidu, and found out that a coma caused by a general concussion can wake up in about half an hour.After the patient wakes up, in order to be cautious, he needs to stay in the hospital for observation for three to five days.

But Mr. Sweet Potato's medical record clearly stated that the person was in a coma six days ago.

The coma time has far exceeded expectations.

From this point of view, the situation of Mr. Sweet Potato is really not good.It's no wonder that the other company was so decisive and simply dumped the pot.

A dense layer of sweat oozed from Xu Han's forehead, and his heart began to chug.

He had to prepare for the worst in the subsequent development of this situation - this person may be brain dead!If that's the case, then I really did bear a huge blame.

No, he has to contact Aunt Biao as soon as possible, and ask Aunt Biao to find a way to notify Mr. Sweet Potato's family to pick him up and transfer him to an institution with stronger medical capabilities.

Xu Han quickly took out the phone and pressed the dial button, but the voice coming from the phone turned out to be a mechanical artificial female voice:

Hello, the number you called is empty...

Xu Han didn't believe in evil, gritted his teeth, and dialed the cell phone numbers of his uncle, cousin and cousin one after another.The result was beyond his expectations:

Hello, the number you called is out of service area...

What the hell... the whole family disappeared out of thin air? !

Xu Han was so angry that his head hurt, he raised his phone and wanted to smash it, but when he thought that he would have to buy a new one if he smashed it, he put his hand down in a spineless manner.

Xu Han sat by the window blankly, looking at the white clouds and the blue sky outside the window, then leaned his head on the transparent glass window, let himself go, and concentrated in a daze.

Until the sunset dyed most of the sky red, the light in the house gradually dimmed, and the twilight was like a giant net, slowly gathering the warm orange glow.Xu Han found that the things in front of him became blurred, and he realized that he had been sitting for three hours, and even his buttocks were about to become square.

In desperation, he could only sigh deeply, got up and moved his legs that were sore and numb from holding a posture for a long time, walked to the door and turned on the light in the living room.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Han came to the bedroom slowly, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked at Mr. Huo Digua, who could be said to be a stranger, lying quietly on the bed.

Xu Han noticed that the man's thin lips had a slight layer of white skin due to long-term exposure to dry air, so he went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, took a cotton swab, moistened it, and moved Gently, apply the water to his lips little by little.

The faint yellow light cast a light honey color on Mr. Sweet Potato's pale face.His deep face was called silent and three-dimensional.

Xu Han discovered for the first time that this young man really had a face with outstanding features as his aunt had said.It's just that when I saw him last time, his inferiority complex and sense of restraint concealed his handsome appearance.

"I said, Mr. Sweet Potato, it's my fault to call you a nickname without permission. I'm sorry. Don't sleep, okay? Get up. How about it? Get up and tell me your name. Let's get to know each other again, I promise I will remember your name."

Xu Han muttered for a while, purely to decompress himself.He knew he was not Jinkou, so how could he just call out casually and wake up this troublesome injured number.

Sure enough, Xu Han stared at him for a while, but the person on the bed was still motionless, still sleeping quietly.The expression on his face was not like that of a sick patient, it was very peaceful.

Xu Han shook his head, the sick man was unconscious, but he was still alive, he had to eat.

Although he was in a bad mood, Xu Han would not abuse his stomach.He stood next to Mr. Sweet Potato for a while, and then lazily entered the kitchen with his slippers on under him.

Let's eat first, let's talk when we are full.Maybe when he is full, he can think about what to do next.

Take out a small pot, pour a bowl of water, and then take out two bundles of dried noodles from the refrigerator, wait for the water to boil, put the noodles into the pot, beat an egg, add a few slices of lettuce, a simple, nutritious and healthy meal That's it.

Xu Hanzheng suppressed a little depression by cooking noodles.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, the rumbling thunder was deafening, and the dazzling thunder light instantly illuminated the room like daytime.The thunder resounded through the sky, so close that it seemed to be at your feet.

Xu Han trembled in fright, and the chopsticks that were about to scoop up the noodles fell directly to the ground.He couldn't be blamed for being timid, it was because the thunder came too suddenly, and the sound of the thunder was terrifying, and he could feel the slight vibration of the ground when the thunder exploded.

Xu Han hurriedly turned off the fire, and quickly ran out of the kitchen to the window of the living room to watch the sky.

"Damn it. Didn't the sun go down just now? What does the sudden thunder mean?! Acting in a horror TV series?!" Xu Han had lingering fears in his heart, and kept complaining to relieve his fear.

The sound of a hard object falling to the ground came from the supposedly silent bedroom.

Xu Han was frightened again, and even his scalp began to tingle.

"I remember that the bedroom didn't have a window open, so there can't be a strong wind blowing things to the ground?" Xu Han was terrified and muttered.After a few seconds, he finally realized that there was someone in the bedroom.

Didn't that person lie down and pretend to be a dead body? !Xu Han's eyebrows were almost knotted.

Can't figure it out...

Could it be! ! ? ?

Nima, could it be that Lao Tzu is really Jinkou?

Xu Han couldn't believe the sudden guess that flashed in his mind.Xu Han's hairs stood on end for a moment, and he had the illusion of being in a horror movie.

Could it be that the comatose gentleman was awakened by lightning?

If that person really wakes up, then he doesn't have to worry about how to take care of the vegetable anymore!

After being frightened, Xu Han figured it out.That guesswork suddenly turned into surprise.

Xu Han couldn't think of any other reason now, he was even a little confused, but his beating heart and hesitation for fear of guessing wrong made him slow down his pace towards the bedroom.

Although it was only a few meters away, it took him nearly a minute to move to the door of the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the desk lamp he had just turned on fell to the floor at some point, and the room was dark, with only the peripheral light from the living room coming in, illuminating the people on the bed and the objects around them indistinctly.

Xu Han was shocked by the scene in front of him. He couldn't speak for a long time, and he didn't dare to move. He just froze in place, pretending that he was a cauliflower.

The man was sitting on the bed, his figure hidden in the darkness.

Surprised and frightened, Xu Han waited for a while, but did not dare to approach the man, so he shrank at the door of the bedroom, pulled the door frame, and stretched his neck to look inside.

Strange, this is my own house, why do I feel like I'm a thief?Xu Han was startled by his own timidity. Just as he was about to take the first step, he was startled by the eyes of the people in the room.

That person's eyes were shining brightly in the dark room, not at all like the confusion and confusion that a person who just woke up from a long coma should have.

Xu Han collected himself, and just looked at the man through the darkness.After about half a minute, Xu Han's tense mood gradually calmed down, and unexpected joy suddenly rushed into his heart.

This tricky guy really woke up.The life of slavery that had been envisioned as nightmarish would not come true.Long live!

Xu Han smiled at Mr. Sweet Potato on the bed, walked over gently, and stood by the bed: "You're awake. Is there anything uncomfortable?"

The man opened his mouth slightly, but his voice was dry and hoarse due to being in a coma for too long, so he couldn't make the first sound.Afterwards, he paused for a moment, then spoke again, speaking the first words after waking up.

Xu Han holds a fiery heart, looks forward to him, and looks at him brightly.

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, a little broken, but he couldn't hide the power contained in it: "Who are you?" After saying this, the man was startled for a moment, his eyes flashed, as if he was also shocked by what he said up.

Xu Han didn't care about his reaction, and was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly his legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop".

wipe!After being injured and comatose, is this a vulgar amnesia stalk? !

Can it still make people live a good life! !

The author has something to say: The little fat man's solitary life is coming to an end!

Time to post a new chapter tomorrow: 10:30 am~

☆, chicken and duck talk

Xu Han hasn't recovered from his stupor yet.The culprit disarmed before him.

After the guy made a shocking statement, it didn't take long before he rolled his eyes again and passed out.

The bedroom was terribly quiet for a moment, as if even the ticking of the wall clock in the living room could be heard clearly.

Xu Han knelt and sat by the bed in a daze, and waited until his IQ came online again, only to find that the man was limp on the bed again, unconscious.

Well!It turned out that it wasn't amnesia, it was a fraudulent "corpse"...

I don't know if he will cheat the corpse again later?

Xu Han took a deep breath, adjusted his mood like riding a roller coaster, then stood up from the ground, covered the man with the quilt, and went back to the kitchen to get the noodles he cooked.

After these few minutes, the noodles had already swelled up a bit, and they were glued together, like a ball of cotton wool that couldn't be pulled apart.

Xu Han couldn't care less about it, so he ate the noodles and soup quickly, and took the chopsticks and pot to the sink to rinse them off.

Can't blame him for eating so indecently.

Since Mr. Sweet Potato can wake up, it means that the situation is very good.Xu Han reckoned that he would have to wake up again in a while, and he would be in a hurry again, so he solved the problem of the Wu Zang Temple so quickly.

Sure enough, as he expected, before he sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, there was the rustling sound of sheets rubbing in the bedroom.

He just woke up, and after lying down for so many days, the blood flow slowed down, and the functions of his hands and feet would definitely be affected.What if Mr. Sweet Potato accidentally falls off the bed and sprains... Xu Han couldn't bear to think about it anymore.He bounced off the sofa suddenly, and ran into the bedroom in three steps and two steps in a row.

Worried that this gentleman had stayed in the dark for too long and his eyes could not adapt to the light, Xu Han didn't even dare to turn on the light when he entered the bedroom.

"How are you? Is there something wrong?" Xu Han squatted down beside the bed, carefully observing Mr. Sweet Potato's situation with the faint light coming in from the living room.

Mr. Sweet Potato looked very weak, he was lying on the bed breathing unsteadily, and his forehead was sweating, as if the person who was sitting on the bed just now was not the same person as him.

Although he looked very weak at this moment, Xu Han could feel that he was on guard now, because he could see from Mr. Sweet Potato's slightly raised shoulders that he was trying to distance himself from himself.

"Do you still recognize me? I am your guarantor when you apply for a job in City B—Xu Han. You must remember this kindness and this virtue firmly for me." Xu Han half-jokingly said, hoping to slow down his tension.

Xu Han guessed that when Mr. Sweet Potato woke up for the first time, his mind was still very confused, and it was normal for him not to recognize himself for a while, after all, the two of them only met once.

But Mr. Sweet Potato woke up again this time, and Xu Han knew from his eyes that his consciousness was now fully awake.

Mr. Sweet Potato moved his lips for a long time, and finally said something in a broken and hoarse voice: "%%￥&*[email protected]".

Xu Han: "...?"

After staring and reacting for a long time, Xu Han was sure that he didn't understand what Mr. Sweet Potato said just now.

The man tried to say a few more words, his expression became less guarded, but his brows were still furrowed, as if he was enduring something.

After patiently waiting for him to say a few more words, Xu Han was finally completely confused.These words are similar to Niaoyu, whispering, Xu Han can clearly hear that what he said should be in Chinese, but he really can't understand a single word.

Now Xu Han was a little confused. He scratched his head, held his breath, and carefully discerned what Mr. Sweet Potato said...

After 1 minute, Xu Han finally got a little anxious. He plucked his hair and frowned.

What is this dude... talking about? ?

"I don't understand, man! Can you speak Chinese? No, can you speak Mandarin? Why do you sound like a local dialect to me?" Unable to communicate with the other party, Xu Han's tone was filled with Slightly impatient.

After hearing what Xu Han said, Mr. Sweet Potato also calmed down and stopped talking. He only carefully looked at Xu Han with slightly guarded eyes. After a pause for a few seconds, he seemed to slow down his speech, and tried to say again: "% &#