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MTL - I’m Not Shouldering This Blame-Chapter 4 clinic
Jane hangs up and the phone screen automatically reverts to the standby desktop.
In the dark background, the handsome and heroic general holds the long squat, his face is tired and covered with blood stains. Only one pair of eyes is sharp and bright, and it can almost be turned into a sharp screen.
Jane silently slides his finger onto the settings icon, skillfully cutting out a picture of a landscape tree, replacing the official map of the "Crow" that was originally used as a desktop.
He is hanging saline and glucose in a small clinic.
If it is not the body, the other person is now afraid that the station will not stand.
"Weakness is like this, but also pick up the work?" The doctor in the clinic disapproved of seeing Jane, they are acquaintances, the old doctor is a retired general doctor, there is nothing too clever, and he will show some minor illnesses on weekdays. .
Huaicheng is not a particularly prosperous city, but there are two large film and television bases here, and the crew is filming here almost every day. Many young people with ideas from the film and television circle wandered to Huaicheng to rent a house, and then squeezed the subway every day, through most of the city bumps to the entrance of the film city, waiting for the crew to perform in the cold wind.
They have a hard time living, no medical insurance, and no money to see a doctor.
Jane was once one of them, and the old doctor of the small clinic is also so familiar.
"Young people, so hard?" The old doctor wiped his old glass lens and picked up the stethoscope. "You haven't eaten for a few days? Go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination, and then take a rest at home for a month!" ”
Jianhua smiles, the body is the capital of life, and he is willing to toss himself into this.
——The experience of last night, no one even believes it.
The eyes fell to the tea cup at the table, and the water inside suddenly swayed and sprinkled a little on the table.
Cheng Lao did not see it, but he was still screaming: "You have been successful enough compared to other young people. After several years, I bought a house in Huaicheng and got a car. I asked you to quit the cigarette and go to find a copy of the nine The work of the late fifth, the real life, the young man looks good and spirited, what can't be done?"
Jane is silent.
If he didn't receive the call from Li Fei's economic man, he was indeed ready to leave the film and television circle.
These years of risk are high, and the money earned is also made, but most of them are used to buy a house with that used car. The savings are not much. After half a year of leisure, I can’t continue to sit on the mountain.
"What kind of work you just said on the phone, you have to go to Haicheng to sign a contract, here is three hours from the long-distance bus in Haicheng, the morality that you are now blowing down?" Cheng Lao blowing his beard and blinking Reprimand.
Jianhua pinched his eyebrows and sighed with a headache: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
It’s so exaggerating when there is a wind blowing. If it is so fragile, can I go to the clinic for medical treatment?
Cheng Lao took a look at him and went to work again.
Although it is very noisy here, there are children who refuse to give injections and crying, and the horns of vehicles coming and going outside, but now it is just the most convenient for Jane, lying in the back of the clinic where the old lunch breaks, the Jane is sleepy, I don’t know. I don't feel asleep.
During the period, the nurse came in and changed the bottle, and he did not wake up.
Jane is dreaming.
In the dream is the endless ridiculous Gobi, the sky reveals ominous blood red, the crow stops on the dead tree trunk, making an unpleasant hoarse voice. A young general turned slowly, and he was tall and straight, and his back was like a mountain.
The long shackles are in their hands, and the feet are all dead bodies.
He walked out of desperation step by step, in the direction of the sun...
Suddenly there was a scream in the dream. The desert crows and dead trees disappeared. The general stood in the studio and wiped the blood stains on his face. He handed the props to the crew, with a smile on his face.
Then Jane woke up, and he opened his eyes and looked at the mottled ceiling.
"It's almost." Cheng Lao entered the room and handed the needle to Jianhua. "You feel so sleepy, it's almost dinner, how do you feel?"
What else can you feel, hanging up two bottles of water, of course, want to go to the toilet!
Jane nodded to indicate that she was much better. She pressed the pinhole with cotton and the whole clothes went around the bathroom.
The toilet is a single room, just inside the old lounge. After solving the physiological problem and unscrewing the faucet to wash his hands, Jane saw the light bulb on the top of the head sway twice, and then slammed into the ground.
"What voice?" Cheng Lao asked outside.
"..."
Jane couldn't be sure that this was a masterpiece of his own ability. He walked out of the bathroom and said a little embarrassedly: "The light bulb is broken. I go to the store and buy it for you."
"What to change, tomorrow, people will come to repair." Cheng Lao did not agree, handed a small plastic bag in his hand, "You hurry to go home to rest, hey, this is your medicine! Your symptoms are nutrition. Bad blood sugar is low! Vitamins remember to eat..."
The voice did not fall, and suddenly it was blocked by Jianhua.
Cheng Lao is inexplicable. He has known Jianhua for a few years. For the first time, he saw the look of fear in the eyes of this young man.
"Do you hear anything?" Jane’s voice trembled.
Cheng Lao doubts, there is no sound, quiet outside -
Around six o'clock is the time when the old town is lively. The people who come home from work, the sound of pots and pans and spoons, should be in a constant stream. How can it be so quiet?
Jane's eyes fell on the door of the lounge, which was closed.
He walked over step by step and opened the door.
It’s really empty outside.
- Even if there are no patients coming to see the doctor, the nurses are not seen.
Cheng Lao ran out in a panic, shouting the name of the nurse, and out of the clinic, suddenly dumbfounded. The neighbours of the neighbourhood were all gone. Usually the old people gathered on the side of the stone bench, and they still had crutches and chess.
Jane reached out and held his forehead slowly. He did not expect that the disaster was repeated again.
"What's wrong with this?" Cheng has lived for decades and has never seen such a ridiculous thing.
In the mind of Jane, he was so upset that he couldn’t wait to get the things in front of him, but there was an old man next to him, an old man who took care of him. He couldn’t show this despair.
Supporting Cheng Lao, Jianhua found a position for him to sit down and repeat his last night's encounter with the shortest words.
Of course, he still has reservations, not mentioning that he can use his mind to move objects.
After Cheng calmed down, he quickly realized the current situation - he did not believe in Jane's words rationally, but the facts were shocking.
"You entered the elevator, everything changed." Cheng Lao's brow wrinkled to trap the mosquito. He couldn't help but think that Jane's bottle should hang almost, because the nurse said that the young man fell asleep. So, when he came in to check, he also specially brought the door.
When did the outside sound disappear?
Cheng Lao thought hard and finally clap his hands: "It is after the toilet light bulb is broken!"
The sound was not too small, Cheng Lao was scared at the time, fearing that Jianhua’s physical strength would not fall in the toilet, and quickly asked, and then they kept talking until Jianhua noticed that it was wrong.
"What can I do?" Cheng Lao was full of cold sweat.
It turns out that the truth about Jane’s bad health is that the young people have not eaten or drunk for decades, and he has an old bone. Isn’t this a terrible thing?
Jane started a newspaper from the clinic, and the headlines of social news saw his pupils shrink.
Huanyu Studios, stolen supermarket food, 11 o'clock last night... The little couple died?
"boom!"
There was a fire in the distant sky, and a huge roar sounded.
Jane Huayi, and quickly ran to the window with Cheng Lao, only to see the smoke on the top of the pearl hotel in the landmark building of Huaicheng City. The air was filled with smoke smell after the explosion of gunpowder.
If it is changed to weekdays, Jane will definitely think that the Pearl Hotel has suffered a terrorist attack.
“There are other people?” Cheng Lao was surprised and happy.
Things are embarrassing, no matter who is in this world that is stagnant at this time, there will be six gods without a master, who still has the mind to throw **? It’s not that easy to find ** in China, unless you’re homemade –
"Hey, hey!"
On the other side of the Linjiang Bridge, I don’t know who is putting the fireworks. A puff of buds leaps into the sky and shakes the silence of the night.
"Cheng Lao, you are hiding in the clinic, I will go and see."
"...you be careful." Cheng Lao wants to follow, but his old arms and old legs, really have to deal with things to drag down Jane.
Chao Cheng old nodded, promised to come back, Jane carefully walked out of the street and headed for the direction of the Linjiang Bridge.
Although the Pearl Hotel is relatively close, the danger of throwing fireworks and throwing it at a glance is clear, so you don't have to elaborate.
The night was cold and the road was the same as last night, with countless cars with lights on. It is the peak of the night, except for the green light, they will not react, just like the usual congestion.
Looking at the bustling and bustling, it is empty.
Suddenly, a young man riding a mountain bike carrying a big bag broke into Jianhua’s vision.
“Hey?” They saw each other at the same time.
The mountain bike slipped lightly, and the young man with hair dyed looked suspiciously: "Are you?"
When Jane was in the presence of the other party, he turned his mind into countless thoughts. The attitude of the young man who was not flustered confirmed his speculation. This person must know something, otherwise no one can face this change, but also If nothing happens.
"I am going there." Jane rushed to the Linjiang Bridge.
"Hey, fellow people, let's go!" the young man said immediately.
Jane Hua calmly said: "You go first, I am looking for a car."
"You are too casual, there is no preparation at all." The young man did not completely let go of his guard and was still watching Jane.
Jianhua saw the big backpack behind him, and he didn’t fully understand the corner of the food bag inside the zipper.
"I hide the food somewhere else," Jane said.
The young man smiled and said more than a thumb: "I have an idea. Actually, I am also, but I brought two packs to eat. The rest of the story is just beginning, there is no..."
The young man’s words were not finished, because a man was thrown out from the darkness, his hands and hands were neat, and he slapped his neck and his body stunned.
When Jane touched it, he saw it.
This person is not someone else, it is his hair.
Although it is not clear what Lu Yan is going to do, Jane certainly chooses Lu Hao between the strangers who are familiar with the small and full of doubts, so they look at Lu Hao and stunned.
"Great, you are here too!"
Lu Hao excitedly grabbed Jane's hand and looked scared: "I came out of the elevator and found that people were gone. The Pearl Hotel is still killing people. Let's get out of here and find a place to hide."
"..."
Jane looked at him quietly, and Lu's smile on his face was a little bit untenable, and he quietly stepped back.
"How, what happened?"