Entertainment detective

107. I'm Ugly

I don't know if it was because she lacked a sense of security in a coma, or because she was more dependent on her father, but this girl was unconsciously murmuring: "Dad, Dad..."

Zhang Chi: "..."

You are leaning on me now, and I am a little embarrassed when you make such a sound.

The mysterious woman in the front co-pilot's seat also heard this voice and was slightly taken aback, then the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

In the originally quiet environment of the carriage, the atmosphere began to become a little weird because of the murmurs.

Zhang Chi simply closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear, like an old monk sitting still.

Fortunately, the girl's murmuring didn't last long, it stopped soon, and Zhang Chi let out a long sigh of relief, which was really embarrassing.

The commercial vehicle was galloping at a fast speed, but it was driving extremely steadily. The driver's skills were obviously very good. After about a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the entrance of the emergency department of the hospital.

Continuing to pick up the girl, Zhang Chi quickly got out of the car. He turned his head and thanked the mysterious woman: "Beauty, thank you for the car. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free."

He helped him so much, Zhang Chi naturally couldn't just pat his ass and leave.

But because saving people is like putting out a fire, after casually saying a word of thanks, he picked up the girl and hurried into the gate of the emergency department of the hospital.

Looking at the back of Zhang Chi leaving in a hurry, the smile on the corner of the mysterious woman's mouth became more obvious, she murmured softly: "Take me to dinner, if there is a chance..."

Zhang Chi carried him to the hospital. Because he was unconscious and the matter was urgent, he went directly to the emergency room under the guidance of the nurse.

The girl was treated, Zhang Chi was guided to pay the fee, and then waited outside the emergency room.

The matter was urgent just now, so I didn't have time to take a closer look. Now that I'm finally free, Zhang Chi just realized that he was sweating all over because of the sprint, his whole body was greasy, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

But it is obviously impossible to go back at this moment, after all, saving people to the end and sending Buddha to the west.

So he could only temporarily wait outside the emergency room.

At least one has to wait for the result before leaving.

But it didn't take long before the doctor opened the door to notify Zhang Chi, because in his mind, the system prompt sounded: "Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the rescue mission, and received mission reward 5: the song "Initially "Dream"; Reward [-], [-] detective points. '

Listening to the system prompt in his head, Zhang Chi was a little bit taken aback: It seems that some changes have taken place in the entertainment detective system.

When the task was triggered earlier, the system prompt information was obviously less. Could it be that my own complaints had a certain effect... Or maybe the mission with the red question mark is different... Or after the detective point module was turned on, the system did change a bit... …

Without thinking too much, Zhang Chi focused on the mission rewards, "The "First Dream"? It suits you quite well."

Thinking of the girl not giving up her dream of music even though she was seriously ill, Zhang Chi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He was not familiar with this song in his previous life, but he had heard of it.

Very inspirational, very classic song.

Because he was not familiar with it in his previous life, he didn't feel much about it. Now, through the information instillation of the system, he knew this song like the back of his hand instantly, so Zhang Chi quickly fell in love with this song.

Zhang Chi's thoughts were racing, but he quickly came back to his senses, because at this time, the doctor had already opened the door of the emergency room.

Seeing this, he immediately stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, what's wrong with her?"

The young female doctor took a look at Zhang Chi, and then said in a rather dissatisfied voice, "Why did you become a boyfriend? You didn't come until now. A minor illness almost turned into a serious illness."

Zhang Chi was embarrassed for a while, and he explained: "Well, doctor, you misunderstood, I am not..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted. A little nurse hurried over and interjected, "Dr. Lin, Dr. Lin, the ambulance will be here soon. The director wants you to get ready."

Seeing that the doctor was in a hurry and was about to leave, Zhang Chi didn't have time to explain, so he immediately changed his words: "Well, what is her situation?"

The female doctor didn't care about Zhang Chi's "fault" anymore, she explained: "Viral cold, accompanied by more serious tonsillitis and bronchitis!"

Seeing Zhang Chi frown, her tone eased a bit, "But after treatment, the problem is no longer serious, take good care of her in the future, don't be so careless."

After all, he told the little nurse next to him, "Take him to the hospital."

Hearing this, Zhang Chi felt a little helpless, "Well, you still need to be hospitalized?"

Not for myself, but for the sake of the girl. If she is hospitalized, it is basically impossible to make it to the game tomorrow morning.

The female doctor gave Zhang Chi a bad look.

"In a situation like hers, it's best to stay in the hospital for observation for a day or two!" After explaining, she left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi couldn't help but smile wryly: Come on, I'm being treated as a heartless person.

……

"This is... a hospital?" Tang Que'er woke up from a daze, feeling her head was still groggy.

She opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, moved her nose again, and smelled a smell of disinfectant.

Soon, she realized where she was.

Zhang Chi was sleeping on the accompanying chair at the end of the hospital bed. He was a light sleeper, so the moment the girl woke up, he heard a little movement, and then woke up.

He rubbed his eyes, walked to the girl's hospital bed, and said in a sleepy voice, "Are you awake?"

"Are you..." Looking at Zhang Chi who was still wearing a mask, Tang Que'er was a little dazed, she asked in a somewhat difficult voice.

Seeing the girl wake up, Zhang Chi let out a long sigh of relief, and immediately explained: "I live next door to you, you were sick last night, I brought you to the hospital."

After all, he was afraid that the girl would have some doubts about rushing back to the competition, and he added: "The doctor said, your condition is a viral cold, and you have severe bronchitis and tonsillitis, a minor illness that almost turned into a serious illness. "

Tang Que'er fell into silence when she heard the words, with sadness on her face, obviously thinking about the situation of the game.

"What time is it?" She continued to ask hoarsely.

Zhang Chi looked at the phone, sighed helplessly, and replied, "It's 04:30 in the morning."

"No! I have to go back and participate in the competition!"

Hearing this, the girl got up and was about to lift the quilt of the hospital bed, but immediately felt a sense of powerlessness and fell back.

Zhang Chi felt that this girl was a little too stubborn, so he directly yelled: "Competition, competition, why are you so full of competition! With your situation, can you still participate in the competition?"

"But..." The girl was reprimanded by Zhang Chi, and she was taken aback for a moment, then her face revealed an expression of grievance and unwillingness.

"It's nothing to worry about, don't go anywhere, just stay here! Obediently listen to the doctor and take care of yourself."

Zhang Chi is also a little upset, trying so hard to get you here, you still want to go back and toss, you really don't give up until you break yourself!

So he lost his temper directly, and said in an uncompromising tone: "Isn't it just a talent show, without this, there will be the next one, maybe the next one will be even better."

"However, for this competition, I have prepared for so long and devoted almost all my heart and soul."

When Tang Que'er heard Zhang Chi's suddenly raised voice and saw his bloodshot eyes, she was a little shocked, but she still made a stubborn voice: "And I also teamed up with a composition teacher. If you miss this This time, I want to have my own song, but I don’t know when I’ll have to wait!”

Hearing this, Zhang Chi frowned, but quickly made a decision: "Isn't it just a song? In this way, please leave my mobile phone number. When you recover, come to me directly and I will compose a song for you." song."

Since this "First Dream" was written on your body, I will give it to you.

Of course, the reason why he made such a decision was also related to the fact that the girl in front of him was so moved by her persistence in her dreams.

Hearing this, Tang Que'er was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, she nodded sadly.

She didn't think that the other party would really compose songs for herself.

In all likelihood, it was just to comfort myself.

Of course, it's not bad to have this comfort, at least it proves that this person's heart is quite kind.

After a moment of silence, Tang Que'er suddenly said, "Thank you."

Hearing this, Zhang Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

The girl's words like this at least prove that she has temporarily let go of her obsession with going back to the game.

"You should rest well, your body is the capital of your struggle." Zhang Chi replied with a comforting sentence that was nothing new.

After another moment of silence, the girl suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment, and asked at the same time: "By the way, my name is Tang Que'er, what's your name?"

Tang Queer, this name is a bit strange...

Zhang Chi muttered something in his heart, and immediately replied: "Call me Zhang San."

This time he came to participate in the competition, he used this vest, and he did not intend to reveal his identity.

Tang Que'er was obviously taken aback when he heard Zhang Chi's name.

"Zhang San", such a perfunctory name.

Tang Que'er wondered if it was Zhang Chi's impromptu thought.

But she didn't care too much, since the other party didn't want to reveal his name, let's just treat him as "Zhang San".

Anyway, as long as I recognize this person, that's it.

She thanked again, "Thank you for what happened last night, you should go back quickly, there is still a game this morning!"

"Then I'll go back." After tossing and tossing all night, Zhang Chi's condition is also very bad at the moment, so he is naturally eager to go back to rest earlier.

What's more, as Tang Que'er said, he still has a match this morning.

"Well, can you take off your mask and let me see, I want to remember my benefactor's appearance?" But just as Zhang Chi was about to leave, Tang Que'er suddenly asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Zhang Chi was embarrassed for a while.

"I'm ugly, I'm afraid I'll scare you." Zhang Chi lied casually, and then walked away quickly as if fleeing.

Looking at Zhang Chi's leaving back, Tang Que'er's eyes showed a trace of resentment.

The other person's figure and skin color, even if he is not handsome, he will not be ugly at all.

You have to find a better excuse to perfunctory yourself.

Are you so afraid that I will pester you... I can barely be considered a beauty...

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