Heartthrob, he is in Shura field every day [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Mu strode out and walked back and forth in the corridor for several times before he could barely suppress the panic in his heart, even though he still didn't know why he was like this now.

The atmosphere of the conversation between him and Li Dong just now was very unpleasant. According to common sense, anyone who gave Zhang Mu a bad look would be secretly remembered by him and saved to "solve" in the future.

It is obvious that this method of handling fails when facing Li Dong, and Zhang Mu doesn't want to treat him like this.

So now he can only walk up and down the corridor, his expressionless face can't hide the anxiety in his heart.

Both because of Li Dong's injury, or because of his current mentality.

As the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities are those who are obsessed with the bystanders. After Zhang Mu made the eighth round, Su Wei, who had been standing not far away and watched coldly, finally spoke out.

"Are you trying to 'wipe' this corridor clean?"

The sudden voice startled him, Zhang Mu looked at him fiercely, facing the sneer at the corner of Su Wei's mouth,

Zhang Mu finally stopped, and the two of them looked at each other for a moment, Zhang Mu's face changed slightly: "You eavesdropped on us."

"I didn't know that Su Wei, who is famous all over the world, would also do this kind of thing of listening to people's corners."

Su Wei leaned against the wall, sneered when she heard his words, and taunted him mercilessly: "You're just being sentimental."

"You heard it too. He said he didn't let you come, so you are the one who doesn't know what to do."

Zhang Mu said with a sullen face, "You are no better than me."

Su Wei stood up straight, his eyes seemed to be filled with deep pools, and the cold light reflected in them made people tremble. Zhang Mu stood opposite him, and his momentum was not at all inferior.

Just when the war between the two was on the verge of breaking out, the old doctor came over with a book under his arm. Seeing the two young men standing in the middle of the road, the doctor pushed his reading glasses.

"You two, if you want to fight and go outside, don't let the patient have a good rest."

When outsiders saw them fighting each other, for some reason, the two felt a little ashamed, so they stood against the wall together, even though their eyes were still conveying disdainful messages to each other.

"Doctor, does he have any questions?" Su Wei asked first.

Zhang Mu glanced at him, "Doctor, is there anything I can do to help? Just say it."

The doctor who had already put his hand on the doorknob heard what they said, turned around and suggested seriously: "You guys go out, the sound insulation here is actually not very good."

Now he didn't need to say anything, Zhang Mu and Su Wei changed their faces at the same time, looked at the ward with some uneasiness in their eyes, glared at each other fiercely, and walked out together through the largest distance in the corridor.

In fact, they were overthinking, Li Dong didn't notice the dispute outside at all, he was answering the phone.

"You even know it, why so fast!"

"Ah, the director told you to take a picture for you to see? No, no, it's too ugly, I refuse."

"What, you want to come too?" Li Dong scratched his chin depressedly, "I'd better take a picture for you to see, what are you doing here, I'm really fine, why do you all like to run to me."

"Ah, there is no one else, oh well, Zhang Mu is also here, but he should have gone back."

"Then be careful, I'm not in a hurry, I'm in the old place."

After Li Dong hung up the phone, he sighed worriedly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the doctor's eyes full of deep meaning through the lens.

"Young people, if you have a long way to go, you should be careful."

Li Dong: "I know this, I will definitely not do this next time, I can't please you."

The doctor helped the mirror frame and kept shaking his head. Rolling over a car is still a very dangerous thing, but these young people like to do it now.

Is it because the car hasn't rolled over yet?

The doctor checked Li Dong again, and then walked steadily, ready to make a phone call to discuss the new routines of these young people with his old woman.

Li Dong also waited for a short time, and another person was welcomed in the ward.

Zhuang Huanyu: "Does it still hurt?"

Apart from the doctor, he was also the first person who asked himself if he was in pain, especially after experiencing the care of the two wonderful people in front of him, this kind of normal greeting became extremely precious.

Li Dong's nose was sore, and he replied softly: "It hurts."

Zhuang Huanyu sat on the side of the bed, frowned sharply, staring at his injured hand, with a trace of distress in his eyes, "I heard from Director Niu, Li Dong, you are doing very well."

Li Dong was so happy that he almost wagged his tail, waiting for Zhuang Huanyu to praise him more.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Huanyu suddenly sat upright and became serious.

"But this kind of thing, I hope you will never encounter it in the future."

The original meaning hidden under this sentence seemed familiar, which made Li Dong a little furious: "It's not like I said I won't meet it if I don't meet it, what can I do." He turned his head away, not wanting to see Zhuang Huanyu.

Zhuang Huanyu pinched his chin, turned his head around forcefully, with a serious expression, not allowing him any chance to speak, and explained:

"Li Dong, I have no other intentions."

"I watched the video, and I found out that the moment something happened, your immediate reaction was to protect Su Wei."

"From a rational point of view, your approach is completely correct, because you avoided the possibility of the most harm, but from a personal point of view," Zhuang Huanyu paused, and continued:

"Li Dong, if you encounter danger again in the future, I hope that the first thing you will think of is yourself."

"Because you were injured, there are more people who feel sorry for your injury."

"Can you understand?" Zhuang Huanyu stared closely at Li Dong, not missing the slightest change on his face.

As expected, Li Dong's eyes widened in surprise, his lips trembled, and it was Zhuang Huanyu who couldn't help being a little nervous at the moment.

Li Dong: "My uncle and the others know about this?!"

Zhuang Huanyu: "..."

Seeing his expression, Li Dong confirmed his guess, and immediately wailed, "How long will they know?!"

"Ah, I'm done!"

Zhuang Huanyu was as silent as a stone in the ocean, he probably didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who was so dull, and under his guidance, could turn his mind to the outside of the [-]th bend.

What else could he do? Zhuang Huanyu had this question in his mind.

Li Dong rubbed his hair with one intact hand: "They know, they will definitely tell my mother about this, my mother, Brother Zhuang, help me!"

Zhuang Huanyu came back to his senses when he heard his shout.

"Don't you know, the news about your injuries has been posted on the Internet. If they didn't happen to be doing other things, they would have known about it."

Li Dong made a pitiful "squeak".

Zhuang Huanyu didn't understand, so: "Will they scold you?"

Li Dong looked very calm, swallowed his dry throat, "No, but my mother will definitely let me go back."

Once he returns home, there is no certainty when he will come, but he still has a show, let alone the program group, how can Li Dong get away.

At this time, Li Dong grabbed Zhuang Huanyu and said pitifully, "Brother Zhuang, I don't want to just go back like this."

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