My Corpse is Bohemian

Chapter 60: The old corpse's power bank

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At two or three o'clock in the morning, Jian Ningxuan helped Anbu change the sheets and bedding, and brought computers, books, a change of clothes, and a pillow cat from home. In the end, he was so tired that he leaned against Anbu and fell into a deep sleep.

Anbu nestled in his arms, and decided to sleep with him for four hours despite the consequences of his stiff hands and feet. It's just that the brain didn't stop its activities, and it recited various knowledge points over and over again.

In the early morning, Jian Ningxuan opened his eyes suddenly, took a quick look at his side, and made sure that Anbu was still there, so he was relieved.

"Morning." Anbu raised the cat pillow and poked him on the face a few times.

"Morning." Jian Ningxuan looked at the time in a low voice, with a touch of sultry sexiness. It was almost 8 o'clock.

"Should I still sleep?" He touched Anbu's head.

Still sleeping? If you still sleep, you will be completely numb!

Thinking this way in my heart, I said on my mouth: "I'll lie down for a while, and you can help me buy breakfast."

"Okay." Jian Ningxuan got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Anbu still maintained his original posture, lying flat on the bed. After Jian Ningxuan entered the bathroom, he immediately began to do stretching exercises, raising arms, bending legs, turning over, sit-ups, the movements gradually changed from slow and mechanical to natural and stretched.

Just as Anbu was climbing the bed rails, raising his legs high, and doing a half handstand, the bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Jian Ningxuan stood at the door, watching her "perform" with an unfriendly expression.

"Did you forget that your vertebrae are misaligned!" Jian Ningxuan strode over, straightened her body, leveled it, and pressed her back on the bed.

Anbu grabbed the quilt and sighed, "I don't feel well if I don't exercise."

"I'll find you a masseur later and give you a massage every day." Jian Ningxuan ordered, "Don't torment your body any more until the injury is healed."

An Bu immediately decided to wait for him to leave.

However, she was so naive. As soon as Jian Ningxuan went out, two female nurses came in to take care of her and supervise her.

What a day!

An Bu had a hunch that he would be sent directly to the morgue in ten days.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, Officer Sun rushed to the hospital with two police officers and asked her about what happened last night.

"How's Miss Fei?" An Bu asked.

"She broke her right leg and is currently recuperating in another hospital. Her life is not in danger." Police Officer Sun said, "I have already briefed her on the general situation. She said that she was able to escape because you blocked her. Two thugs. Two thugs with guns in their hands, you…”

Officer Sun looked An Bu up and down, but there was no trace of being shot or shot at all.

"I was very lucky, I was not shot, I was just put into a coffin by them."

Officer Sun felt that he would rather be shot dead than buried alive.

"The two gangsters have not been caught yet, do you remember their looks?"

Anbu took out a mobile phone from the drawer, "I stole this from one of the gangsters. I wonder if I can provide some clues. As for the appearance...give me a pen and paper, and I will draw it for you."

Although An Bu's color sense is terrible, but the sketch is still good.

Police officer Sun immediately asked someone to prepare paper and pens, and at the same time handed over the mobile phone to the police officer and asked him to give it to the technical department.

But after a while, the policeman returned to the ward with a sketchbook and pencils, and Jian Ningxuan came after him. Seeing that Anbu was about to draw with those injured paws, his expression immediately sank.

Before he could speak, An Bu said first, "I don't use force, it won't hurt."

Hearing "no pain", Jian Ningxuan immediately thought of her "painless syndrome", and her complexion became even worse.

Officer Sun was also aware of An Bu's injury at this time, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. You can describe their characteristics first, and I will ask you to draw portraits later if necessary."

"It's okay, I hope you find those two gangsters anyway, otherwise the safety of Miss Fei and I may still be threatened." Anbu said this sentence not only to Police Officer Sun, but also to her cat owner.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Jian Ningxuan didn't stop him any more, but sat on the edge of the bed, staring at An Bu's fingers, ready to stop at any time.

Holding a sketchbook in one hand and a pencil in the other, An Bu quickly recalled the appearance of the two gangsters in his mind, and then drew them bit by bit on the drawing paper.

The lines are simple, but the features are distinct and highly recognizable.

Officer Sun praised: "I didn't expect you to be able to draw."

Jian Ningxuan glanced at him coldly, his family Anbu knows everything.

"The drawing is finished." An Bu handed over the sketchbook, "I hope you will arrest the criminal as soon as possible."

Just as Police Officer Sun was about to pick him up, Jian Ningxuan took the sketchbook over first, took out his mobile phone, and took several photos of the portrait.

Officer Sun paused for a moment, but did not stop him, but said, "Mr. Jian, if you find their whereabouts, please be sure to notify us."

"En." Jian Ningxuan responded lightly, and handed him the sketchbook.

Next, Police Officer Sun asked An Bu about the process of her and Fei Xinjue's kidnapping. The two statements were compared and confirmed, and he got up and left after confirming that there was no problem. If you don't say goodbye, that God Jane will be on fire.

Police Officer Sun left the ward in a hurry, covered in sweat.

Jian Ningxuan held up Anbu's hand and checked it carefully. The wound was not open, and the expression on his face eased a little.

"I hired two bodyguards for you, you must take them with you when you go out." Jian Ningxuan urged with a serious face.

"Okay." An Bu nodded obediently.

Jian Ningxuan stared at her anxiously, always thinking that she would cause trouble.

"I promise not to leave the bodyguard's sight." Anbu raised his hand and swore.

Jian Ningxuan looked back and believed her for now.

An Bu can't lie in bed all day, but she doesn't want to go to the hospital. The only place where she can move around is the garden, so after eating, she will leave the ward, go for a walk in the garden to exercise, chat with patients Chat, play chess. In short, don't let yourself idle.

It was easy to pass the time during the day, but at night, the hospital became gloomy. Fortunately, there was a cat master to suppress the evil, otherwise she was really worried that she would accidentally absorb a lot of dead energy.

In view of Anbu's excess energy, Jian Ningxuan also thought of many ways, such as finding someone to give her a massage, working out with her to set her bones, watching movies, playing games, doing handicrafts, studying food... striving to be a competent and considerate cat owner .

The days in the hospital were not as difficult as An Bu imagined, but rather pleasant.

Three days later, Anbu met Fei Xinjue who had been transferred from another hospital. She was sitting in a wheelchair, with her face up to the sky, a little less capable than usual, and a little more gentle.

"Thank you, Ms. An, if you hadn't risked your life to save me, I would have been killed long ago." Fei Xinjue thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome, after all, I'm the one who got you involved."

Fei Xinjue smiled: "No matter what the cause is, you are my savior. Not everyone can use their lives to create a life for others under such circumstances."

Anbu didn't continue the topic, but asked, "How did you escape?"

"It's a blessing among misfortunes." Fei Xinjue still had lingering fears when he recalled the experience of that night, "It was very late at that time, and I could only run by feeling, but I accidentally rolled down the hillside and fell into a valley. My right leg was broken, and I heard someone groping around shortly afterwards. Although the mountain col I was in was fairly hidden, it was only a matter of time before I was found. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect that the gangster didn't continue to follow, but instead I ran away, presumably because I heard the sound of rescue over there."

Speaking of this, Fei Xinjue looked at An Bu in amazement: "Miss An, you are so amazing. In a situation of isolation and helplessness, you can still steal the gangster's mobile phone, ask for help from the outside world, and be buried alive for 100 minutes. Then, miraculously, he survived."

An Bu: If you are also a corpse, you will understand that it is not called "survival", but another form of fraudulent corpse.

"However," Fei Xinjue suddenly frowned again, and said in a puzzled way, "When I ran away, I vaguely remembered that you seemed to be shot?"

An Bu categorically denied: "No, the bullet missed."

Fei Xinjue nodded, but he didn't have any doubts. If An Bu was shot, she would never have survived.

"It seems that we are all lucky." Fei Xinjue reached out to her, "Would you like to be my friend?"

"Of course." An Bu never rejects positive friendships.

While the two were chatting, an ambulance roared into the hospital, and immediately saw a bloodied wounded patient pushed out by the medical staff and rushed to the emergency room.

Anbu frowned, picked up his newly bought mobile phone and sent Jian Ningxuan a text message: [Honey, I miss you.]

[(Cat owner): Ten minutes.]

Anbu immediately smiled.

Seeing this, Fei Xinjue teased and said, "What's so happy about it?"

An Bu was in high spirits: "My power bank is coming soon."

Fei Xinjue looked bewildered: Is the power bank unusual? Is it an imported high-energy power bank

But soon, she understood.

Under the sun, Jian Ningxuan, who was wearing a casual suit, walked towards this side shiningly.

Anbu opened his arms and threw himself into his arms, absorbing his vitality beautifully.

At the same time, in the emergency room, the patient who had just been sent in was declared dead, and a deadly breath spread out, drifting over with the most yin qi, and was immediately dispelled by a burst of exuberant vitality.

Anbu thought comfortably: a cat in the house is like a treasure!

Her cat owner, cute and rechargeable, beautiful and radiant, nourishing for meals, exorcising ghosts and evil spirits, and harmonious life, is really omnipotent!