fake smile lover

On the stage of many magicians, Zhou You's performances are always well-received and well-received. Often before the curtain ends, there are already full applause and thunderous applause.

Today's play is called Hanging Magic.

Zhou You became famous at a young age, and his special skill is called Great Transformation. From escaping from a secret room to disappearing out of thin air, he is proficient in this skill.Escape magic is known as a jewel in the crown of magic. After mastering the travel of a living person, he is also at ease with other classified magic techniques.

However, compared to close-up magic tricks such as poker, Zhou You prefers large-scale magic tricks that are full of impact and more dramatic. Chen Nanhuai later said that Zhou You's aesthetic taste is more like a nouveau riche.

Suspension magic is naturally one of his strengths.

After the performance, the magician bid farewell repeatedly and finally disappeared before the stage.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou You was changing costumes in the backstage. Although he is a nobleman on stage, this western duke's outfit is quite annoying, and it takes a lot of effort to take it off. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chen Nanhuai, who was sitting on the side, didn't care if he didn't come to help, he was still a little out of his mind.

"Think about that magic trick just now." Chen Nanhuai leaned back against the wall, his eyes were a little blurred, suddenly he felt the darkness above his head, and a tall and slender figure, with his open chest had already blocked the incandescent light.

Policeman Xiao Pian subconsciously stretched out his hands to support Zhou You's chest, where there were some sweat stains, accompanied by the scent of the elegant perfume he sprayed, constantly harassing Chen Nanhuai's nose and tongue.

"What do you want to know, let me tell you." Zhou You just looked at him quietly.

"Then what is the price? When Mr. He was here, he always said that '5540' is not profitable." Chen Nanhuai pushed Zhou You away and stood up from the old wicker chair.

"I don't think I've ever seen you in uniform? How about..."

Chen Nanhuai shook his head: "Don't think about it, don't talk about it, besides, I want to think about it myself, it's so interesting, let me think about it myself."

Zhou You got bored, changed into a casual suit, and was still very personable.Chen Nanhuai secretly opened the door and took a look, but saw several pairs of curious eyes lingering outside the door, so scared that he hurriedly shut the door.

"Why are there so many women out there?"

Through the small door of the dressing room, a woman in a dark professional attire came in. She said flatly, "Those are all wandering fans."

"what?"

"A while ago, a brokerage company came to talk to us about whether Zhou You should make his debut, but Zhou You himself flatly rejected it. The boss and I regretted it for a long time."

Chen Nanhuai said "Ah?", now he felt that his image had been ruined and ruined in front of these two people, and he might have turned into a big groundhog a long time ago.

"It's nothing strange. Zhou You looks good no matter what. If you put honey on your little mouth, the little girl will naturally like it." Sister Sinan took out a document from her bag and gave it to Zhou You.

"It's troublesome to deal with so many people. Why don't you guard your own one-acre three-point field. The next performance is scheduled for half a month, right? It's okay, Ah Huai and I will leave first." As he spoke, the great magician waved and led Chen Nanhuai towards the main entrance.

But he was grabbed by an assistant.

"Here, are you two a pair of idiots, or a pair of idiots, he is a public official, and you are a public figure, so why don't you go out and be eaten alive by the media? Go through the back door."

……

From then to now, in Zhu Guangsheng's world, there are only two colors.One is the vermilion of blood, and the other is the azure blue of medicine.

In Hang Seng, he once tried to cut open the ankle of a sinful rich man, and soaked it in a reagent that slows down the healing of the wound. From the main artery, the blood of the rich man kept gushing out. From the beginning, the rich man screamed hoarsely, and finally breathed weakly. , His skin went from shiny to pale.

A large amount of blood escaped from the sinner's body like a rush of blood because it did not experience the contraction of the subcutaneous tissue.This is a deadly bright red.

Blood overflowed from the stainless steel basin and covered the soles of Zhu Guangsheng's shoes.Yin Hong, who had taken away her soul, scattered all over the place, and the trembling prisoners in the cage looked at Zhu Guangsheng in horror.

But he stayed where he was, and took a deep breath like narcissism, as if he was intoxicated by the taste of blood.

As for drugs.

For Zhu Guangsheng, it was also a wonderful experience. Some of these scientific crystals synthesized from chemical components look like hexagonal snow flakes under a microscope. If blood is a creation of nature, then medicine is the pinnacle of human breeding.

The medicine stone can take away the pain, and it can also seal the throat with blood.Zhu Guangsheng liked the blue ones and loved the vermilion ones, until one day, someone told him that he was not suitable to be a doctor. Since then, the young man with ideals fell off a cliff and fell straight into the abyss within.

Fortunately, people can also practice medicine in hell.

Sitting in the small office, Zhu Guangsheng suddenly laughed, and even here, he had no taboos.For some reason, Zhu Guangsheng suddenly wanted to thank the person who got him into Hang Seng.

He told Zhu Guangsheng that the people he should treat in this world are those who cannot be cured by medicine stones. No matter how brilliant the medical skills are, no matter how sophisticated the knife skills are, they cannot eradicate their stubborn diseases and sores.They are not guilty of death, but must be healed.And Zhu Guangsheng was the one who saved people.

He is the messenger of the world.

Zhu Guangsheng smiled. It is empty to talk about benevolence, justice and morality, or to be a bodhisattva. He is just a butcher who likes blood and is addicted to medicine.The white coat is just a fig leaf for his actions, and these can be satisfied in Hang Seng.So why doesn't he come?

"Ji Lan, you behaved very well yesterday. Some patients don't know that they are sick, they always emphasize that they know everything, and even accuse us of 'doing evil'. At this time, we should silence them "Zhu Guangsheng walked ahead with his hands behind his back, and the sunlight shone through the glass windows on the corridor of the hospital.

The young man beside him was expressionless, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Doctor Zhu, what should Yao Lin do next?"

Zhu Guangsheng originally wanted to praise his proud student again, but he was also drawn into an equally difficult problem.He glanced out the window, and the temporary workers in the square not far away were feeding the hungry pigeons. As if disturbed by something, the pigeons flew into the sky and hovered near Hang Seng, but avoided it far away. It seems to be afraid of something, is it the smell of corpses, or the overlapping haze?

Zhu Guangsheng didn't know. "Since the reconstruction of Hang Seng, it has been ups and downs here for ten years. He will not fall down because of just one or two people. Whether it is Yao Lin, Zhou You, or even that police officer, it is backed by a Huge mountains, light wind and rain, don't let this place shake."

As he said that, he walked to the administrative building, and He Jilan said with some confusion: "Doctor Zhu, next, should I avoid it for a while?" The dean lived, ate, clothed and lived in this building, and the original administrative center was gradually moved from here to Qiushi Building in the past two years.

This place is like the private territory of the dean, only a few people have the right to step into it, and Zhu Guangsheng is obviously one of them.

"It's okay, it's time for you to meet him." Zhu Guangsheng couldn't help laughing as if he thought of something interesting.

The administration building, like the inpatient department, has only three floors. This place is no different from the new inpatient department. It is a collection of old buildings, perhaps in disrepair, or neglected to clean. Through the opaque darkness, He Jilan Cobwebs can be seen tangled in the corners.

There was also a thick smell of dust, which made He Jilan cover his nose involuntarily.This place was like the depths of a dark tomb, and he felt a little uneasy, but Zhu Guangsheng, who was walking in front, was used to it, as if these scenes seemed normal to him.

Not long after they took the old elevator, they had already reached the top floor. Before entering the room, He Jilan heard a loud beeping sound.

This is the most common sound of testing equipment in the ward.

Electrocardiogram machine, blood gas analyzer, blood purification device, nerve plexus stimulator... Those blue-gray display screens could not help being reflected in He Jilan's mind. Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhu Guangsheng had already pushed open the door.In this dark and small world.

The house glowed with a cool light.The huge office has been transformed into a weird ward similar to the ICU. Behind the huge desk, there is a skeleton-shaped person wearing a hospital gown and lying on a hospital bed with a ventilator.

Zhu Guangsheng clapped his hands with a smile and said, "Dean Liu, I'm here to see you again." His tone was like that of an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years, whispering greetings.

"Doctor Zhu, what's going on..."

"Didn't you see that the dean is sleeping? Shhh, don't disturb him." He turned his face and said with a smile, "Dean, someone is trying to trick our Hang Seng again, and it's...then A group of disturbing flies buzzing around, making people unable to calm their minds."

Suddenly, a loud howling, noisy and indistinct, suddenly appeared in the office.

"Guangsheng." An indistinct voice from a man and a woman rang out, mixed with the sound of a huge electric current.

"Dean, is this still the same as before? Is it to make people disappear completely in this world? Or let them regret that they have visited the world?" Zhu Guangsheng seemed to have foreseen the future of others, and his words were smug , like a crazy clown.

"Just do as you wish. For the rest of the matter, I will go to say hello. I will do it quickly. Don't leave any excuses. The matter of Ma Fuhao has already made my superiors very dissatisfied..."

"Then what about Yao Lin?" Zhu Guangsheng talked about the death-free gold medal, with a little bit of annoyance on his face, like a carefully manipulated chess piece that suddenly got out of control.

At this time, the sound of radio waves that was still in charge of everything suddenly stopped, and a somewhat old voice came faintly: "The mess you made, you can decide for yourself."

The author has something to say:

Ah Huai: I wrote it down in my notebook, this guy has a lot of fans, heh heh!