The illness came like a mountain, and Song Wenbin undoubtedly felt the weight of this sentence at this moment.

At the end of the winter swim, he felt that something was wrong, and the whole person was dizzy. But he didn't care, after all, the Arctic and Yakutsk are so cold, he also challenged.

But when he was about to meet a well-known abstract anchor in the afternoon, he was unsteady on his feet and suddenly fainted at the train station.

Su tina and Huo Yu on the side were almost frightened, and the photographers and directors who were traveling with him were also frightened, and a group of people carried him to the car and sent him to the hospital.

I don't know how long I've been dizzy, but I've been dizzy until someone urges, "Hurry up!" Hurry up! ”

In the haze, Song Wenbin saw the guy who was exactly the same as himself again, and that imminent longing.

"Get up and do what?" He asked confusedly.

"Get up and prove yourself, people outside are scolding you, can't you hear!?"

"Aren't you afraid of death... I'm like... It's dangerous..."

"You're scared of a fart! They look down on you! You're going to have to mix it up! Let them break the defense! Those selfish urban elites, those delicate petty burgher middle classes! Those intellectuals with so-called higher education! You're going to be better than all of them! Let them be helpless! Let them break the big defense!! The voice grew sharper and sharper, until it roared.

He didn't know where he got the strength, and he woke up suddenly, this conference was not over yet, and he wanted to continue to discuss the sword.

When he woke up again, Song Wenbin only felt that someone was beating gongs and drums in his ears, and the violent and noisy sound kept ringing around him.

"....viral fever should be caused by low immunity." Someone spoke next to him, the voice coming and going.

"But this symptom is inevitably too scary, it's more than forty degrees...", a woman said anxiously, something cold was placed on his head, it should be a hand.

“… Low immunity and tossing around is true, I don't dare to stay outdoors this day...."

"But... He wasn't like that before..."

"It is also common news for young people to die of overwork these days, so young people should be vigilant..."

"Ahh Doctor, don't scare me..."

Song Wenbin, who had just woken up, felt a surge in his stomach, and he crawled to the side of the bed without warning, the world in front of him seemed to be boiling, and even the trash can became abstract and grotesque.

Vomit!

He vomited in the trash can and vomited in the dark.

After vomiting, he felt a little more comfortable, but in an instant, he lost consciousness again. The man next to him seemed to be screaming, but all voices were drowned out by the voices in his own head.

"It's over!!" Someone shouted in his head: "You will fall off the altar like this!" ”

"I'm sick." Song Wenbin muttered.

"How could I be sick! How can I get sick!! I'll never get sick!! The man who looked exactly like him sharply accused: "If you are sick now, what will others think of you!" They'll think you're scared! They will feel like they have won!! ”

"Let them win..."

"They keep winning!! From elementary school!! Until high school!! To the community!! They win all the time!! Why!! The voice grew harsher.

Song Wenbin was stunned, and the back and forth of the two voices made him lie on the hospital bed like a dead man.

By the time he woke up again, it was the middle of the night, and the noisy noise had finally subsided. It's just that the nose is very unobstructed, and the throat hurts like a knife.

The subtle sound of dripping water came from the side, and even if you didn't have to look at it, you could tell that it was a hanging bottle.

"What to do... How so..."

Song Wenbin heard someone sobbing beside him: "He has always been in good health. ”

"How so?" Someone said angrily: "In the winter, I tossed with a group of ruthless anchors in the snow, winter swimming, eating chili peppers, and drinking brine, who vomits if he doesn't vomit, who spits if he doesn't have a fever!?" ”

"It's not like you're looking for a dragon! If you don't look for the dragon, will he be like this!? Sutina kept complaining.

"You... I relied on him to contribute before, and you have a share! Before the sickbed, Huo Yu began to divide the pots.

"I..."Sutina sobbed and cried again, "If I don't wake up all the time, what are we going to do, what are we going to do with this show......"

"Okay, stop arguing, it's giving me a headache."

Song Wenbin said weakly and hoarsely.

"He's awake!"

Sutina changed her crying tone and said excitedly.

Huo Yu immediately looked over, his eyes were shining, but he didn't speak.

Song Wenbin looked at the ceiling of the hospital and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

"It's been four or five days." Sutina hurriedly said.

Four or five days... Song Wenbin thought to himself that this was similar to when he was sleeping at home, time was fleeting, and there was no memory.

"What about the other streamers and Internet celebrities?" Song Wenbin asked.

The concern on Huo Yu's face instantly became annoyed, and she said angrily: "I'm still worried about your broken activities, the fever hasn't happened enough, right?" ”

Su tina reached out and touched Song Wenbin's head, and only after finding that it was not so hot did she breathe a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Many of them have come to see you, and they have sent you a lot of fruit baskets and tweeds." ”

Saying that, Su Tina pointed to the side, Song Wenbin turned his head and saw that his ward was quite spacious, with two beds, and the other bed was full of fruit baskets and various bouquets next to it, which were stacked into small mountain bags. Seeing the gifts sent by his peers, Song Wenbin felt a lot more comfortable.

"Everybody wants you to get better soon." Sutina said.

"It's going to be fine," Song Wenbin muttered.

Suddenly, a surge of intent swelled up, and his complexion changed. Struggling to get up, the two female colleagues were shocked and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm going to blow up my bladder." Song Wenbin said.

"Ahh He hasn't been to the toilet in days!! ”

Sutina said.

Huo Yu hurriedly helped him up, Song Wenbin's body was so weak that he almost didn't fall. Huo Yu put his hand under his side to hold him up. So Su Tina picked up the hanging bottle, Huo Yu helped him, and came to the toilet, Song Wenbin was very embarrassed, and quickly asked his colleague to leave as soon as he sat on the toilet.

But after his colleagues left, he didn't hear them walking away, and he couldn't help but be angry.

"You two go farther away!!" He said irritably.

"What's wrong?" The two were worried about Song Wenbin's health and did not dare to go far.

"I can't pee out when you two are outside!" Song Wenbin said loudly inside.

Huo Yu: ......

Sutina: ......

Anyway, it's gone.

After finally being liberated, Song Wenbin breathed a long sigh of relief, and his weak but independent self went out with the bottle and sat on the bed again. Colleagues outside heard the sound and came in again.

"You're weirdly thin-skinned." Huo Yu buried him when he came in.

"Come less," Song Wenbin said, "You two haven't slept for a few days." ”

"Less smelly and beautiful." Huo Yu said angrily: "Wei Ning and other colleagues will also come to take care of you in shifts, but it's just our turn tonight." ”

Song Wenbin saw that the eyes of the two female colleagues were dark, and their spirits were not very good, but they were afraid that they had not slept well recently. He sighed and urged, "Hurry up and rest, you've worked hard these days." ”

"Is it hard? At least we didn't drink chili water. ”

Huo Yu said solemnly: "You can't toss like this anymore. ”

"It's old," Song Wenbin said, his voice getting hoarse.

Huo Yu hurriedly picked up the water cup next to him and fed him some water.

"You're still old, you're not that old, you're too crazy to toss, you're a southerner, you come to the northeast to compete with the northerners, how can you compare to them."

"It's the master's task." After drinking the water, Song Wenbin felt a little more comfortable, and he lay on the bed melancholy, helpless.

Five days have passed, and when this happens, it is impossible to continue to work hard, and we can only hope that the previous wave of heat meets the needs of local residents.

"What did the director say, did he help you find someone?"

"Yes, I said that I found an old man who didn't die at the age of 99, and I have a pretty good memory." Sutina said, "However, you have been sick, so we have not gone. ”

After a pause, she muttered again, "That's right, I don't really want to go." ”

Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu: "Aren't you going too?" ”

Huo Yu looked a little hesitant, she said, "It's enough to toss, I'm worried about tossing again......"

"Let's go for a while." Song Wenbin interrupted her: "Is there any, give our investors an explanation, she is not satisfied, we will never end the toss." ”