Am I a crispy college student? The whole internet says that I'm hard to kill! Chapter 842 842: Please, Help Me

Wu Bin mulled over things, feeling it was necessary to issue a warning.

"I know so people absolutely detest my existence and have been trying every ans to deal with . I understand your dislike for ."

"But I must remind you here, if you occasionally post so unpleasant comnts online to despise , I have no words for that. You can vent occasionally, and I won't seek out a lawyer."

"However, if it's deliberate defamation over many years, in those cases, I will definitely seek legal help to solve the problem and make you compensate for my ntal damage."

"Moreover, I believe my matters shouldn't involve innocent people. If you have anything, co straight at and stop dragging innocent ones into this!"

Wu Bin was increasingly disapproving of those people.

That bunch of fellows...

What else do they do besides trying to find trouble with him all day?

The most crucial part is—

They are racking their brains wanting to bring Wu Bin down.

Under various pretexts, they madly insult Wu Bin.

For these people's minds, Wu Bin just couldn't comprehend.

Wu Bin said, "When you attack , I sotis don't care. After all, I'm not that serious a person."

"But if you insist on dragging the people around into this, I will most certainly pursue the matter to the end."

"And once I pursue it to the end, all the problems and damages caused in the process must be borne by you."

"If you think you can bear it, then feel free to employ such lowly tactics in front of anyti, anywhere!"

Wu Bin made his intentions clear in front of the screen.

Currently.

He had no intention of wavering.

Every word Wu Bin uttered was giving those people a choice.

He was warning.

Though the words were a bit harsh, they were truthful.

Zhu Ling and Wu Bin's eyes gradually grew moist at that mont.

Whenever Wu Bin encountered danger, he would stand beside them without hesitation, decisively helping them solve problems.

Whether in the past or now, Wu Bin has never changed his mind.

Just like now.

Every word blurted out ant Wu Bin cared deeply about the companions around him.

Fans couldn't help themselves either.

"You can't harm Zhu Ling and them, and you can't harm Wu Bin."

"Wu Bin is now akin to a national treasure level figure, always finding ways to help patients with various diseases, while so people like to insult him behind the scenes under all sorts of excuses. I really want to ask, how can one shalessly do such sordid things?"

"I think Wu Bin has worked hard enough already, and even, with his dical skills, helped many patients, hasn't he? Why do so people always insist on attacking a passionate young man for such harsh reasons?"

"I would like to see how those deliberately harming Wu Bin, after you've contracted an extrely rare disease, will beg forgiveness from Wu Bin at that ti!"

...

So fans couldn't hold back and cursed out loud.

At the ti.

Wu Bin saw this comnt too.

Wu Bin also felt this comnt was a bit over the top.

At this mont, He Bingbing reached out and tugged Wu Bin's arm.

Wu Bin's puzzled gaze fell on He Bingbing.

"What's up?"

"It seems one of your Black Fans has recently been diagnosed with an especially rare disease."

"Now he is asking if you have ti to visit his current hospital and help research this disease..."

As He Bingbing spoke, her gaze involuntarily fell on Wu Bin.

She was quite worried about Wu Bin.

Also.

Though she felt sorry for the person, she couldn't help but think it was a consequence of his own actions.

Before, he said such disgusting things in front of Wu Bin.

And now, when he's in trouble, he wants to seek Wu Bin's help?

Hehe!

It's really deplorable.

But knowing the other's current special condition, He Bingbing was genuinely unable to act like that, disgusting.

She said, "What do you think now? Do you really want to visit him?" She frowned slightly, her eyes on Wu Bin.

He Bingbing was rather hoping Wu Bin would coldly refuse.

After all, given the disgusting things the person did, wouldn't he have a little bit of decency at this mont?

Just—

After seeing it, Wu Bin didn't intend to pursue him.

He said, "Since he is sick now, let's go to his hospital and check out his current state."

"If I can help solve it, of course, I will do everything I can to help. But if during this ti I can't do anything, then he'll have to figure things out himself."

Wu Bin truly wanted to help.

But—

This doesn't an that wanting to help ans he can really be of help.

Seeing Wu Bin agree, He Bingbing's feelings were sowhat complex.

"He was your Black Fan before."

"But it's ultimately a matter of life and death. I can't let the fact he was once my Black Fan make ignore it and let him die."

"Under circumstances where I can help, I definitely want to try my best to help because... things are so special now, how can I just watch these matters gradually spread?"

At that mont, Wu Bin couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

Slightly frowning, he felt sowhat helpless.

However, Wu Bin was still preparing to head to the destination now.

Just take a look first!

If he can help, then help a bit...

But he ntioned it's an extrely rare disease.

Evidently.

It's likely Wu Bin, wanting to help, couldn't necessarily actually assist the person.

So, Wu Bin intends primarily to go there and check things out.

"Alright then."

"Since you've said so, refusing you now would be quite inappropriate."

"Then we head to the destination now and explore it."

The Black Fan heard that Wu Bin was coming to see him and let out a deep sigh of relief.