After a while, the two finally plucked up the courage and said, "Third Master, how about we go pick up Miss Xin?"
Jian Zechuan glanced over coldly, and the two of them immediately felt as if their throats were being strangled.
He really regretted bringing these two people here.
"Go prepare the car."
Jian Zechuan didn't come here just to meet Xin Ai. The third master had serious business to discuss.
Jian Zechuan now only has four words for Xin Ai - he doesn't know what is good or bad.
He wanted to protect her, but he didn't expect that she didn't care about her own safety at all. In this case, there was no need for him to care about her anymore.
…
After sleeping for two hours, Xin Ai was woken up and started to work. The movie was filmed as usual.
Director Zheng looked very bad. Their crew was in trouble this time. So many people had seen An Xinya's death, and the police had also reported it online. Although they only mentioned An, but... all the netizens were He was possessed by Conan Holmes, and he was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.
The news of An Xinya's death could no longer be concealed. Now the Internet has become an uproar and everyone knows about it.
Early in the morning, several investors had already withdrawn their funds. The director was so anxious that the corners of his mouth were blistered.
This is just the beginning. Other investors are still waiting and watching. If even their largest investors have withdrawn their capital, let alone others.
The script is a good one, and the actors hired are all top-notch.
As the topic and acting skills coexist, Director Zheng doesn't want to give up just like that. He is confident that as long as this movie is filmed, it will definitely become a hit.
He was in a bad mood today. Before starting work, he told everyone: "Although something happened, we still have to continue filming. Xu Lanqiao fell ill and went to the hospital. Her scenes will be suspended for now, and we will shoot other people's scenes first."
Everyone knew that Director Zheng was in a bad mood, and no one dared to neglect him.
But even so, the actors filming were still yelled at and confused. But the more he yelled, the more frightened the actors became, and the less able they were to get into the mood for the performance. The director didn't even ask for a break until two o'clock in the afternoon.
It was noon, the sun was so fierce, Xin Ai was ordered to run around, and he barely had time to drink water for several hours, let alone rest.
It wasn't until the director said it was time to rest at 2:30 that Xin Ai stopped and stood under the shade of a small tree. He felt dizzy in front of his eyes and his steps were too heavy to lift.
After a whole night of physical labor last night, I didn't have a bite to eat this morning. I'm so busy that even a strong-willed person can't bear it.
Xin Ai felt that this body was no longer hers, her lips were chapped, and her chest and back were almost touching. She smelled the aroma of the lunch box and wanted to get something to eat, but as soon as she stepped out, the world was spinning. It went completely dark.
…
In the office, I was wearing a white coat. I felt cold and wanted to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.
But after taking one look at the person in front of him, he didn't dare to move.
He pushed up his glasses and said: "The patient's coma was due to a combination of low-grade fever, fatigue, dehydration, heatstroke, and malnutrition."
Jian Zechuan: "Is it serious?"
"It's not serious yet, but the patient is too weak. He will need to take more supplements in the future. Today... he is a bit hungry."
So, to put it bluntly, we need to eat more and eat well.
Jian Zechuan nodded: "Thank you, doctor."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, this is what we should do."
When the doctor saw Jian Zechuan getting up, he felt relieved and asked to leave quickly, otherwise his office would become a cold storage and he would become refrigerated meat.
Jian Zechuan left and came to the ward. Xin Ai was still in a coma and had not woken up. The doctor said that she was too tired and was in a deep sleep.
Xin Ai was lying in the hospital bed, with a small and pale face, and two dry cracks on her lips. Her weak appearance was indescribably pitiful.
The nurse came over to give Xin Ai a needle. Her wrist was surprisingly thin, and the blue blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible. Jian Zechuan frowned when he saw the nurse pick up the needle and pierce it into her skin.
Xin Ash felt pain in his sleep and his body shook.
This nurse is new to the internship and is not very skilled. She inserted the wrong needle and pulled out the needle.
came out, leaving a needle hole at the place where it was pricked, and blood oozed out quickly.
The nurse patted Xin Ai's wrist and gave another injection. The result... was still biased.
Jian Zechuan looked at her with increasingly cold eyes, which made the little nurse's hands tremble even more with fear.
When she was about to get the fourth injection, two words popped out of Jian Zechuan's throat: "Get out."
The little nurse was trembling with fear, her eyes were red with grievance, and she ran out.
After a while, a skilled nurse came and gave Xin Ai an injection. Then she took one look at Jian Zechuan and ran out in fright.
After leaving the door, I ran back to the nurse's station and started gossiping with other nurses.
"Oh my god, that man is so handsome. Lu Jincheng is even better-looking, but... his eyes are so scary. Let me tell you, luckily I got one injection. If I had one more injection, what would happen?" If it’s not good, I’ll die.”
The little nurse whose eyes were red from crying nodded repeatedly: "I will definitely have nightmares tonight."
Jian Zechuan sat beside the bed and looked at Xin Ai with cold eyes.
He was so capable that he just knocked himself out.
Malnutrition!
His woman, Jian Zechuan, actually fainted due to malnutrition.
If word spread, others would probably think that he was so harsh that he wouldn't even give her food to eat.
It was around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was still shining brightly, the curtains in the ward were drawn, the sunlight fell through the curtains into the ward, and cicadas were heard shouting outside the window.
There was no pause, and there was silence in the ward.
It was almost five o'clock, Xin Ai moved his eyelids and slowly opened them.
Xin Ai looked at the ceiling and was stunned for a while. She remembered that she was clearly on the set, so why did she change places
Xin Ai smelled the disinfectant and saw the bottle on the bedside. She moved her neck and saw a needle on her wrist. She also saw... Jian Zechuan.
Xin Ai licked the corner of her mouth, "I...what's wrong?"
Her throat was so dry that when she opened her mouth, she was so hoarse that she could hardly speak.
Jian Zechuan had a cold face and ignored her at all. He made a phone call and his people quickly delivered the things.
The bed was rolled up, the small table was unfolded, and the meals in the thermos box were put out.
The visitor thoughtfully poured Xin Ai a glass of warm water.
Jian Zechuan said coldly: "Eat."
Xin Ai drank water and her throat finally felt better. She carefully asked Jian Zechuan: "I... What's wrong with me?"
Jian Zechuan's face was still expressionless, and he said unhurriedly: "If you still have the energy to speak, it means you're not hungry."
He raised his hand: "Take it away."
When Xin Ai heard this, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his arms to hug the food in front of him: "No, you can't take it away, no one can touch it, this is mine..."
The way he protects his food makes people laugh.
The corners of Jian Zechuan's lips twitched, and the two people who delivered the meal stepped back step by step. After exiting the ward, they quickly closed the door.
(End of this chapter)(End of this chapter)