When Yang Xiao rushed into the hospital consultation room, the nurse was debriding Meng Yufan.
Two balls of blood-stained gauze were thrown into the trash can next to him. Meng Yufan sat in the clinic chair with his eyes closed and his head turned to the side, letting the nurse's ball of cotton soaked in alcohol wipe his wound.
It must have been painful. But Meng Yufan didn't say a word, and didn't even frown, but Liu Yueyue, who was next to him, was startled. She covered her eyes with two small hands, but she opened her fingers to look between them.
The nurse pressed Meng Yufan's head with an alcohol cotton pad, and Liu Yueyue called out "Ah".
Squeeze and scream.
Press again, and call again.
The nurse stopped the movements in her hands, turned her head and asked her, "Ma'am, we are debridement for the patient. The patient hasn't complained of pain yet. What is your pain?"
Liu Yueyue said embarrassedly: "conditioned reflex..."
"If you really can't see this, you can go outside and avoid it."
"But..." Just as Liu Yueyue was about to say something, Yang Xiao quickly walked over and patted her on the shoulder.
"Liu, go out first, I'm here," Yang said with a smile.
When Liu Yueyue saw her arriving, she asked in surprise, "Sister Yang? Is the recording over?"
"Yeah. I'll leave the finishing work to someone else." Yang Xiao's heart fell on Meng Yufan, and he answered perfunctorily, "Why did you start debridement now?"
"There are too many people in the emergency room." Liu Yueyue explained, "There were two people who broke their arms in a fight, one was dancing after eating poisonous mushrooms, and the other was cutting a watermelon with a knife..." She whispered, " If the line was a little longer, I think the wound on Da Meng's head would be healed by himself."
Yang Xiao took out the credit card from his pocket and asked Liu Yueyue to help with the errands and checkout, in exchange for himself to accompany Meng Yufan here.
As early as hearing her voice, the boy's eyes opened. As a result, as soon as his eyelids moved, his mouth gasped in a "hiss", and he could only obediently close it again.
Yang Xiao immediately walked over, stood beside him, and held his hand.
As she got closer, she could finally see the wound clearly.
It lodged in the corner of his eye, grazed across his temple, leaving a scarlet wound. The wound is not deep, but it is very long. The female fan wears a large diamond ring with a snowflake claw on her hand, which is not only shiny enough, but also sharp enough.
Just a little bit, a little bit more, and it's going to hurt his eyes...
Yang Xiao was furious for a moment, but after the anger faded, it turned into a deep, deep fear.
"How... how are you?" She put her voice down extremely lightly, intertwining her fingers with him, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." The boy changed the subject carelessly. "By the way, how's your show, Miss Xiaoxiao? After I left, did you all go well?"
"When is it, do you still miss the show?"
"These are all minor injuries. Don't worry, I'm very skinny! It's normal for me to get bumped when I'm playing. Sometimes a ball gets stuffy, doesn't catch, hits my face, and gets a nosebleed. By the way, did you know? Three of our team members had broken nose bridges, and they all got stuffed in their faces when they were playing!"
He deliberately spoke those gossips in a brisk tone. But the more he doesn't take the corner of his eye seriously, the sadder Yang Xiao is.
The boy's finger was stained with some blood, and when it dried, it stuck to the pulp of the finger, turning a dazzling dark red.
Yang Xiao and his fingers interlocked, and the blood also stained her fingertips.
She looked at the little scarlet, and suddenly, her emotions broke through the peak.
"You said it was a minor injury?!" Yang Xiao was anxious and angry, "Do you know that if you deviate a little further, you will be blind?" The more anxious she became, the more serious her tone became, "What kind of hero are you a student? What about the staff in our room, even if someone is going to rush in front, we should rush in front. Have you ever thought about what she has in her bag? What if it was a knife, what if it was something else?"
She doesn't know what she's talking about anymore, she's in a mess, her mind is a mess.
She is like a volcano lying under the white snow and glaciers. She looks high and cold on weekdays, but has a devastating explosive power.
"...I didn't think about it that much." Meng Yufan was frightened by her sudden outburst of emotions, and replied naively, "I just thought, this show is the crystallization of your hard work. You worked so hard to invite Feng Xiang, absolutely not If something goes wrong with him, the show must be filmed smoothly. I have seen all your hard work for this show during this period of time, and I don't want your efforts to be wasted."
"… "
"Besides... I'm not trying to be a hero, I want to be your hero." He raised his other hand, nodded his eyes, and said proudly, "This is my hero medal."
Yang Xiao didn't know how to describe her current mood - Meng Yufan said he wanted to be her hero, and he did.
Her lips trembled slightly, just as she was about to speak, suddenly a playful female voice interrupted the warm atmosphere between them.
"This patient, it is estimated that you are going to be disappointed." The nurse who had been a transparent person for a long time said, with a cool tone, "As for your injury, don't worry about leaving the medal. No accident, it is guaranteed to heal in three days."
Meng Yufan: "…"
Yang Xiao: "…"
The nurse swiftly put a few pieces of non-seam tape on the wound beside Meng Yufan's eyes. The technique was neat and fast as lightning: "Okay, anti-inflammatory medicine twice a day, don't wash your face or hair before the wound heals, really bear it. Take a wet tissue to wipe your eye mucus—you two go out and turn left at the pharmacy to get the medicine at a price, and the next patient please come in!!”
Meng Yufan: "…"
Yang Xiao: "…"
The two of them were pushed out of the consultation room by the nurse in a daze. Meng Yufan's entire temple was dyed dark brown with iodine, and several strips of frosted and translucent off-white seam-free tape straddled the wound, looking a little crude.
Yang Xiao thought that this injury would definitely require stitches, and maybe he would wrap half of his head with gauze! Who would have thought that only a few small stickers were posted, and it was over!
Yang Xiao looked up at the scar beside Meng Yufan's eyes, and muttered, "...I think I've seen this little glue strip somewhere."
Meng Yufan asked, "Where have you seen it?"
"...I remember." Yang smiled and said, "It's like Tangtang's double eyelid stickers, just like this."
"… "
…
Today is Chinese New Year. Originally, Yang Xiao made an appointment with his parents and wanted to bring Meng Yufan home for dinner today.
But Meng Yufan's face was injured. If Yang's father and Yang's mother saw it, he would definitely make a fuss and think wildly.
No way, Yang Xiao could only call his parents and lied that the two of them wanted to live in a two-person world and would not go home today.
Yang's mother was very regretful, and muttered: "Oh, I even stewed bone soup for Xiaomeng. You too, why didn't you tell me in advance if there was something, my mother's soup was boiled in the morning, if I knew earlier that you would not come back, I Don't do so much..."
Yang Xiao also felt guilty, and finally promised his parents that he would go home this holiday to drink the soup made by his mother, and take away the unfinished ones and send them to Meng Yufan to school.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiao and Meng Yufan looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Meng Yufan said, "It's not good to lie to uncles and aunts like this?"
Yang Xiao shrugged and said helplessly, "It's not the first time I lied to them anyway."
The biggest lie they ever told was that they concealed the financial relationship between them. Compared with that lie, the trivial matter of going home without food is not comparable at all.
Meng Yufan: "Fortunately, I've turned positive! Otherwise, I'll be so nervous when I go to your house for dinner next time."
"You won't reveal your stuff." Yang Xiao raised his hand and touched his cheek, then slid down the side of his neck and pulled his collar. As soon as her hand exerted a little force, Meng Yufan lowered his head. Yang Xiao stood on tiptoe slightly and touched his lips lightly, "You are my righteous boyfriend - if you are fake, you will not be deceived."
Meng Yufan wrapped her arms around her waist, and was about to deepen the kiss when suddenly a crisp sound came from her side.
The two stopped at the same time and looked sideways.
At the other end of the hospital corridor, Liu Yueyue stared at them dumbfounded. A plastic bag full of pills hangs in her left arm, her right hand is empty, and at her feet is a mobile phone with a shattered screen.
"Sister Yang..." She looked like a wandering soul and spoke upside down, as if the CPU was overloaded, "Huang Laoxie called...the desk said...the leader said...I want to find you...you...you...Sister Yang, You two... ah sorry for disturbing you!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to run, but when she looked at the broken mobile phone under her feet, she stopped abruptly.
"That..." Meng Yufan was a little embarrassed.
"As you can see." Seeing that Yang Xiaoxiao had been smashed by her, he simply admitted, "I'm with Meng Yufan. I didn't know how to talk to you before, on the one hand, it was because you were mine. Subordinate, on the other hand, because you once hired him, I am afraid that my relationship with him will affect you."
"..." Liu Yueyue swallowed her saliva loudly, "No no no no no."
Liu Yueyue (thinking to herself) looks like an old dog on the surface, but she's actually quite flustered inside—does this count as knowing the leader's little secret? Will she be silenced by Sister Yang in the future
Yang Xiao declared Meng Yufan's ownership in the simplest language, and didn't care whether Liu Yueyue could accept such a large amount of information in such a short period of time.
Meng Yufan looked down at Liu Yueyue, who was as short as a kettle, thinking that his former employer would definitely not be able to sleep tonight.
"Okay, who did you just say to call me? What's the matter with me?" Yang Xiao changed the subject and asked about work.
Liu Yueyue jumped up instantly as if some acupuncture point had been opened up, picked up the phone whose screen was cracked from the ground, and hurriedly shouted, "Producer Huang is looking for you! He said your phone can't get through. , let me contact you!"
"What's wrong?"
"Someone broke the news on the Internet that when Feng Xiang was on our show, some illegitimate fans made a scene, and there was blood on the scene!"
Meng Yufan was shocked: "Someone broke the news so soon?"
Counting the time, this means that just after the film was recorded, as soon as the audience walked out of the studio, they broke the news online!
In the age of self-media, nothing spreads faster than a hilarious scandal.
Yang Xiao is a lot calmer than both of them. As early as when the illegitimate fan rushed to the stage, Yang Xiao knew that such a major video accident would never pass silently.
"And then what?" she asked.
Liu Yueyue's voice was full of tears: "Now the leaders of the stage have known about this incident. It is said that the leaders were furious, thinking that this incident had a very bad influence on the program, the channel, and the stage! Huang Laoxie said, this This interview is your idea from start to finish, let you take full responsibility and give an explanation to the above!!"