Knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Obviously Kerry was in a bad mood, and his creation was interrupted, which made him very angry.

I'm just suppressing my anger.

Ruidi came over and sat in front of him, "Kerry, I have to stop you. If you continue like this, maybe the other person is still fine, and you will collapse your body first."

"Impossible!"

Kerry said impatiently: "I will definitely beat him, Reddy, don't bother me..."

Ruidi said: "Did you look in the mirror when you woke up in the morning? Kerry?"

"Have you ever seen what you look like now? You look like a patient who has been ill for a long time. You look too haggard..."

Before he could finish speaking, Kerry waved her hand and interrupted her.

"Ruidi, you are thinking too much. I am very good now, better than ever before!" Kerry said with unusual excitement, "You know? I feel very good now, my thinking is sharp, and I am very active! Don't come.

Is it okay to bother me? Let me create properly, okay?"

Ruidi couldn't help but feel sad when he looked at Kerry's appearance.

"You look like a skeleton now!" Ruidi said: "Go and see yourself, you are only temporarily excited, after this period you will not be able to get sick!"

"Impossible!" Kerry roared, "Get out here... hurry up, get out now..."

Under Kerry's roar, Ruidi had no choice but to come out.

But I am more and more worried about Kerry.

Locking the door behind him, Kerry muttered: "What the hell skeleton, I'm better than ever."

He admitted that he was a little dizzy.

But what the heck? I often think about things and use my brain too much. I often feel dizzy, but it’s nothing serious.

What a fuss.

Now he feels that his mind is very active, and he has figured out many things that he had never thought about before.

My typing speed is also very fast.

You can express exactly what you want to write without even looking.

For more than half an hour, Kerry was in a state of excitement.

Just when he was excited, the dizziness in his mind suddenly became stronger.

The heartbeat also became panicked, as if it was trying to escape from the chest.

The blood vessels on my forehead felt like they were beating hard.

It was like a starry sky suddenly appeared in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

It's going to be bad!

Kerry stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but it was an unconscious mess.

He waved his hand violently and threw the computer on the table to the ground.

Pressing hard on the table, trying to stand up.

I'm halfway up, but I can't use any energy.

He fell to the ground with a "bang".

Ruidi outside heard the movement inside and hurried over.

Knock on the door.

"Kerry?"

"Kerry, are you okay?"

Ruidi felt uneasy, this guy had no voice.

Unusual.

"Kerry, how are you?"

After not replying three times in a row, she already knew something was wrong.

I quickly went to get the key and opened the door tremblingly.

In the study room, the computer fell on the floor, and the tea cups and coffee pots fell on the carpet.

And Kerry was lying on the ground, wondering if he was still alive.

"Kerry!"

Ruidi yelled and rushed over.

It seems that Kerry still has energy, but he is too tired, and the tense string in his mind suddenly broke.

Ruidi quickly called an ambulance.

Within a few minutes, the ambulance came.

The doctor did a brief inspection and said, "Ms. Reddy, don't be nervous. The problem is not serious. It's just a minor problem caused by excessive fatigue. I believe Mr. Carey will be fine."

Ruidi nodded.

A worried look on his face.

The doctor carried Mr. Carey into the ambulance, and Reddy followed.

We arrived at the hospital soon.

Did a comprehensive inspection.

Sure enough, as the doctor said, there is no big problem with Kerry. It's just that he is old, his body is aging, and some common diseases of the elderly are common.

Two hours later, Kerry woke up.

When I see myself in the hospital, the first question is "What's wrong with me?"

Ruidi said: "You were too tired and fainted!"

Kerry watched with Ruidi's help and sat on the bedside, saying nothing for a long time.

Ruidi said: "Kerry, the doctor said that you are fine this time, but it does not mean that you will always be fine. You are not young anymore, and your blood vessels and organs are aging. If you are so willful, you may not wake up so easily next time."

”

Kerry sighed slowly and insisted: "I think I can do it."

Ruidi was stunned.

Isn’t it true that you still haven’t given up?

"As you can see, the problem is not big!" Kerry said: "It's just that I'm too tired. I have already figured out the main storyline of the later period. I just need to write it out every day. I will definitely be able to do it."

Ruidi said excitedly: "No... you are working hard to write something every day, but do you know what others are doing?"

Kerry was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "He is in a worse situation than me, and the pressure is not small..."

"No!"

Ruidi said: "Open your phone and search, they don't take this matter to heart at all!"

"I'm eating, singing, and attending various activities with guests from Xiazhou, but I don't take competing with you seriously at all!"

"Listen to me, Kerry! He is young, but you can't. You should at least think about me!"

Kerry remained silent, turned on his phone, and searched for information about Enron.

Now Enron has become a popular figure in Xizhou, and there are many articles about him.

"An Ran appeared in Mr. Eleven's Dinner Party"!

"Xiazhou Queen Gu Qingyin appears, accompanied by An Ran"!

"An Ran and Joyner attended the 'Micro Listening' platform concert together"!

There is a lot of news about preparing for safety.

Kerry looked over carefully.

Good guy, this guy seems to be either attending banquets or spending time with other people in the entertainment industry these days.

From morning to night, he is everywhere.

So when does he write novels every day?

Damn it!

Doesn’t he believe that An Ran can be so spirited and doesn’t even need to take a break?

Staying up late every day would be unbearable even for an iron man!

If we just count time, this guy only has time to write in the evening.
To be continued...