Song Tianbao was holding the Chinese cigarette in his mouth, thinking about the fact that he had kicked the ribs of the fried dough sticks at noon, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. Just now, when the doctor lifted the fried dough sticks into the ambulance, he turned around and said something meaningful to him: "You are too heavy to take action, this classmate may be in danger of his life."

Damn it, what if the fried dough sticks really hang up, what will he do?

The more Song Tianbao thought about it, the more afraid he felt.

Fortunately, he received a text message from Pipilu before he could walk for a long time. The text message was very brief, with only two words - "Live Great".

If you have a big life, it means that the fried dough sticks are not dead yet.

Since he is not dead, the problem is easy to deal with.

…………

However, there are still troubles, and more than a little.

What bothered him the most was that when he was kicking fried dough sticks in the cafeteria just now, at least 200 students took out their cell phones at the same time and conducted a 360-degree high-definition shooting of him without blind spots.

In the third and fifth grade of high school, there is a video editing expert who even made some special effects for the video that lasted just a few seconds. Even the background music was specially paired with a song "Men Should Be Self-reliant", which looked very bloody.

After the video was completed, it was immediately forwarded to B. It is said that within just ten minutes, the video became a hot search and ranked first in the list. Of course, most of the people who were on the gossip believed that the video was absolutely fake and no one could kick out the visual effect of Huang Feihong.

Just now, when he was writing a review in the Security Department, Pipilu forwarded the video to Song Tianbao, and said with a smile: "Brother Bao, I vaguely feel that you are going to be popular."

When Song Tianbao thought of what Pipilu said, he felt scared.

Now, what he fears most is "fire". Over the years, he has been low-key and low-key, and he never wants to be popular. Because there is no need for him to be popular in this world. If others know that he is strong and just because of a special bloodline, what will happen to him?

Grandpa often warned him that if you want to become famous in the modern world, then you should think about it carefully. The picture will be placed flat on the transparent laboratory anatomy table after being tied up and injected with sedatives.

Think about it, it's so scary...

…………

After Song Tianbao walked out of the security department, it was completely dark.

He didn't have time to think too much about "being popular", and he didn't even have time to think too much about whether fried dough sticks would become a disabled person. At this moment, he had a bigger and more urgent thing to do. He was going to the hospital, and he wanted to protect Sister Lijing's safety.

Through the "blood hexagram" of the witch man, grandfather has basically deduced it. After the hour of Hai tonight, sister Lijing will usher in the biggest life-and-death disaster in her life. If she can survive safely, then she, Lijing, will be safe for a long time in the future.

And grandfather also said that as far as the point of view, Song Tianbao is the one who can protect Sister Lijing's safety. As for why, grandfather did not explain it clearly.

Could it be that it is really fate?

What a widow and a young man?

Thinking about it, Song Tianbao felt a little blushed.

At this moment, although Song Tianbao felt that he was a little reluctant but lacked his strength, he still wanted to try it. He wanted to get Lijing out of trouble through his own efforts. Although Lijing's sister was just a widow who was a little unlucky by nature. Although Song Tianbao didn't know whether he could help her change her life. But grandpa said, since you can save her life on the Yangpu Bridge, you might be able to save her again.

Before leaving, my grandfather said, "Maybe, you are the 'guardian' in many people's lives."

When he got on the bus, Song Tianbao looked at the people coming and going on the road, reached out and touched the knife in his schoolbag, thinking about the three words "Guardian God" mentioned by his grandfather. For the first time in his life, he always felt the value and significance of his life. Before, he always thought that a witch man was incompatible with this society, could never live like a normal person, and could never disclose his bloodline. Could it be that he really had no value of existence? Now, as long as he thinks of the three words "Guardian God", he will feel excited.

Yes, let me, Song Tianbao, be a true guardian.

The patron saint of justice, the patron saint of weak, and the patron saint of fairness.

…………

Song Tianbao's thoughts were scattered and he accidentally missed the station. When he ran back to the Third People's Hospital from the next station, it was almost 8:30 in the evening.

Because he was hungry, he ate three large pancakes in front of the hospital, then packed two more egg fried rice, and ran directly to the third floor of the emergency room. Because tomorrow is Christmas Eve, in the corridor of the hospital, someone placed a large basket of flowers. There were roses, carnations, and a delicate small card with the words "Free love" on the card.

Anyway, it was free, so Song Tianbao simply pulled a bouquet of carnations from the flower basket.

Song Tianbao was holding fried rice with eggs in one hand and carnation with the other. As soon as he walked into the ward, he saw Sister Lijing lying on the hospital bed, focusing on looking at the brochure distributed to her for free in the hospital. The content on the brochure was very complicated, and the cover was written as "How to get out of the haze of depression", but the back cover clearly said "Is the length of a man important?"

"Ahem"

When Song Tianbao saw the line of words "Is the length of a man important?", his expression was a little awkward, so he coughed.

Sister Lijing suddenly looked up and saw Song Tianbao, and almost screamed happily.

She wanted to sit up from the hospital bed, but her legs and feet were out of control and sat back again. She screamed because she had wounded her leg muscles.

"oops!"

Sister Lijing was covered with plaster on her calves and arms.

Last night, when Song Tianbao flew to save her, he grabbed her chest with both hands. Later, when the fire police pulled her up with ropes and nets, she accidentally broke her leg bone. The doctor said that she might have to use a crutch and it would take at least two months to recover.

"Sister Lijing, lie down and don't move first!"

Song Tianbao hurried over and placed the box of fried rice and flowers on the bedside.

Sister Lijing turned her head and saw the bouquet of carnations. She loved it so much.

"Ah, Tianbao, you bought me flowers. Thank you so much!"

She endured the pain, straightened her body, and hugged Song Tianbao in her arms. Before Song Tianbao could react, she directly poked his face with a flesh poke.

"Yeah~~"

The meat poke was covered with loud and powerful force, and even the patients passing by were stunned.

Song Tianbao was kissed violently and felt like he was about to have a nosebleed.

I'm a mother! What's the matter? I... I was forced to kiss her like this?

But to be honest, the moment Sister Lijing rushed over to hug him just now, it was soft and comfortable!

"Okay, okay, this is just a normal operation when people express gratitude. Normal operation, normal operation, no big deal!"

Thinking of this, Song Tianbao no longer worried about gains and losses.
Chapter completed!