Xi Mo glanced at Ruan Yesheng, but said, "I'm recovering well, even if I leave the hospital tomorrow, I'll be fine."
"Although common allergies can be quickly controlled, you still need to rest a little bit." Yan Tinghuan couldn't see Xi Mo's actual recovery, and became puzzled on the other end of the phone: "Your allergies are so serious this time, you're in shock. Why do you have to rest for a longer period of time, why did you recover so quickly?"
This is also a place where Xi Mo feels strange.
Although Ruan Yesheng was happy with her physical recovery this time, she also had doubts.
"I don't know." Xi Mo frowned: "I think that after I fell into a coma, a doctor gave me special treatment. It is impossible for ordinary treatment to have such quick results."
"That Dr. Zhao Yinchu?" Yan Tinghuan said, "I told her that she has a problem, so I went to her and asked her as soon as possible. And what's the origin of that box? Why is there such a thing on the ambulance, and it still moves?"
Xi Mo remembered that they had met the nurse named Chen Congcong before, and finally had a few words with Chen Congcong. She asked what the silver box on the car was for, and Chen Congcong's answer was the same as Zhao Yinchu's, saying that it contained medical equipment.
But Chen Congcong said again that Dr. Zhao Yinchu brought the box to the car.
Then what Chen Congcong thought was that there were medical equipment in the box should be what Zhao Yinchu told her, and it was Zhao Yinchu who helped her establish this cognition. And Chen Congcong didn't open the box to verify, but it doesn't prove that there are really instruments inside.
Only Zhao Yinchu knew the truth.
Ruan Yesheng's expression was a little grave: "We'll go to see Dr. Zhao tomorrow afternoon. It's late, Ting Huan, you go to rest first, and see you in Shanghai. If there is any progress here, I will contact you in time."
"Okay, you two pay attention to safety." Yan Tinghuan reminded and hung up the phone.
Ruan Yesheng and Xi Mo were left looking at each other.
Maybe it was because Yan Tinghuan's voice was there before, it seemed lively, but now there is a subtle silence in the ward.
After a while, Xi Mo said: "... I'm going back too."
Ruan Yesheng hated her, but was even more afraid of delaying her rest, so he sent her to the door of the ward, and asked her with a smile: "Since I finished saying good night, I won't come here again this time, right?"
Xi Mo felt that there was a bit of teasing her here, and there was no obvious expression on his face, he just said: "I'll come back tomorrow."
Ruan Yesheng answered her softly: "See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
Xi Mo left.
Ruan Yesheng had better expectations for tomorrow. Out of subconscious caution, she locked the door of the ward, turned off the lights, and lay down on the hospital bed.
Instead, Shen Qingbie chatted with Yu An for a long time in the hotel of her crew. Yu An said farewell to Shen Qing, he was a worrying life, not only spent a lot of time talking with her, but also helped her tidy up the room by the way.
Others may not be able to bear Shen Qingbie's small mouth talking all the time, but Yu An is used to it, although he always tells Shen Qing not to talk less, but he still listens seriously.
Tired of talking, Shen Qingbie didn't need to be reminded this time, she spontaneously looked at the time on the phone, and was startled: "It's so late?"
"Otherwise?" Yu An looked over helplessly.
She didn't even look at how long she had been talking, during which she was afraid that Shen Qing's mouth would dry out, so she even poured water for her.
"No, no, I have to go to bed. I have to get up early to start work tomorrow." Shen Qingbie has never had a burden in front of Yu An, and he doesn't need to care about his image like he does in front of the camera. He just lifts the quilt, separates his hands and feet, and relaxes on the bed Lying on the ground, a large character was written.
When Yu An came over to cover her with the quilt, she changed her sleeping position, curled up into a state she felt comfortable with, rested her head with one hand, lay on her side, looked at Yu An, and said, "Ah Yu, how about Don't go back to your room today, just sleep here with me?"
Yu An: "..."
Shen Qing looked helplessly: "Last time you said you wanted to sleep at my house, but the person ran away, let's make it up this time. We are the closest sisters, but we have never slept together. This is too unreasonable. "
Yu An: "..."
... Do you have any misunderstanding about the term good sister
"No." Yu An lowered his head and said, "Anyway, my room is not far from you, just a few steps away, there is no need to sleep here."
Seeing Yu An's refusal, although Shen Qingbie felt aggrieved in his heart, he couldn't force it, so he could only say: "The hot water in your room is broken, so you come to my place to take a bath, is it because your bed is broken in the future, that you are willing to have sex with me?" How about I sleep together?"
Yu An's heart tightened: "..."
She stood up, avoiding Shen Qingbie on the bed: "The hot water is easy to break, but the bed is not so easy to break."
Shen Qingbie actually believed it: "That's true."
"Go to sleep, I'm going back to my room." Yu An turned his back to her.
"You came here this time, when are you going back?" Shen Qingbie asked again.
She was worried that after Yu An came, he would leave soon. After all, the company is now promoting the courier, bah, no, it is Lin Shunfeng, who is named like a courier, and Ayu is Lin Shunfeng's manager. He should spend a lot of time on Lin Shunfeng.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingbie felt very upset.
"The company has something to do, I have to leave tomorrow afternoon." Yu An said.
"What's the matter?"
"The company has an important resource, which is going to be arranged for Lin Shunfeng. I have to talk about it. He is in good momentum now, and the company wants me to give him more attention."
Shen Qing stopped listening, she was so angry that she didn't even want to say anything, as expected.
Ah Yu won't really like this little boy, will he? What's so good about this little boy, isn't he just having a face, and she has a face too.
Yu An felt that Shen Qing didn't say a word, it wasn't like Shen Qing's other style, so he turned to look at her.
Shen Qing don't cover her head with the quilt, and replied to her in a low voice: "I'm sleeping."
Yu An wanted to laugh a little, so he went back and lifted her quilt a little, so that she could breathe well, and said, "By the way, I've already asked the production crew for leave for your itinerary in a few days. It's just that The side is remote, the accommodation conditions are not very good, there is no hotel, so we have to live in the vacated homestay.”
"It's okay." Shen Qingbie seemed to have hope, and became happy: "It will be fun then. But Ruan Ruan has just been hospitalized, will she have time?"
"I knew you were worried about her. I asked you about it before I came to take a bath. She was just in a coma. She is recovering well now. After observing for a while, if there is no accident, she will be discharged from the hospital soon." Zhang Zhiyun said The original schedule will not be affected, as long as you go there on time, someone will meet you there."
Shen Qing's other emotions came and went quickly. She was unhappy about Lin Shunfeng before, but now she thought of going to Zhang Zhiyun's place to record a show, and she suddenly became enlightened.
Yu An's mood was extremely complicated for a moment, and he said goodbye to Shen Qing for a few words before leaving.
Shen Qing didn't have a big heart and was very sleepy, so she quickly curled up under the quilt and fell asleep.
However, Xi Mo kept tossing and turning, the scene in the ambulance and that doctor Zhao Yinchu always appeared in his mind. She couldn't sleep, so she was leaning on the bed and looking at her phone. Today, a bunch of people sent her messages to ask her about her situation, but they didn't see a single message from her father.
She almost forgot when was the last time she sent a message to Xi Ji.
She felt that her father was definitely not the kind of person who would read hot searches in the entertainment industry, but Lu Qingming was raised by her father, and Lu Qingming listened to her, in fact, to put it bluntly, he was listening to her father.
Now that he was hospitalized, Lu Qingming must have told Xi Ji.
But Xi Ji never said anything.
Xi Mo hesitated for a long time, then typed in the input box: "Dad, I'm fine and I'll be discharged from the hospital soon, don't worry about me."
This one has not been issued yet.
Xi Mo stared at this sentence for a long time, and then deleted the last "Don't worry about me". Xi Ji has always been reticent, even if she experienced a hotel fire last time, Xi Ji didn't show anything obvious, she wasn't sure if Xi Ji would be worried about her after she found out that she was allergic and was admitted to the hospital this time.
If it wasn't for Ruan Yesheng's help before, she could more or less feel that her father actually cared about her, and she might not even dare to send the news this time.
After staring at the screen for a while, Xi Mo pressed send.
But in his heart he was apprehensive, and he was prepared that Xi Ji would not reply to her. She has developed a habit since she was a child. She will not have too many expectations for Xi Ji. The more she hopes, the more likely she will be disappointed. It is better to prepare psychologically for not receiving a response from the beginning.
Unexpectedly, Xi Ji quickly replied to her this time: "Understood. It's so late, why don't you rest?"
Xi Mo's back straightened immediately, as if she was facing Xi Ji at the moment, she had to maintain the best state of etiquette, and replied: "Go to bed right away, Dad, you go to bed early too, don't stay too busy."
Xi Ji replied to her: "Yes."
Xi Mo stared at the short news for a long time, as if he had turned back into the little girl before, and was a little excited.
She didn't remember whether Xi Ji gave her candy when she was a child, after all, everything was prepared at home, she just had to go and get it, how could Xi Ji bother about such trivial matters. But at this moment, Xi Mo seemed to have received candy from her father.
There was a pattering sound outside, and it had started to rain coldly. Xi Mo's boredom eased a lot, and he turned off his phone and went to sleep.
The night was dark, and the lights outside the hospital were soaked by rain and fog, reflecting halos of hazy and cold light.
The air became even more piercing because of the rain. A man in a black couture trench coat stood downstairs in the inpatient building. Although he looked a little old, his face was still handsome. Lu Qingming held a black A big umbrella to cover the man from the rain.
The man held the phone in his hand, stared at it for a moment, and then put it away.
"Mr. Xi." Lu Qingming said respectfully, "You've been standing here for a while, and you're prone to catch a cold. You'd better get back in the car."
"Go back later." Xi Ji didn't move.
Lu Qingming knew his temper, so he stopped talking.
Xi Ji beside him was standing, looking up at a certain floor of the inpatient department, without moving. Lu Qingming looked at him, and couldn't help but think of the last time the hotel was on fire. He reported to Xi Ji immediately that the daily busyness of a person like Xi Ji was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. hurry back.
But that was when Xi Ji was in a meeting for the first time, and he sent a message to Lu Qingming to ask about Xi Mo's situation. In the past, he attached great importance to meeting rules and would never be distracted during a meeting.
When Xi Ji came back, Xi Mo had already been discharged from the hospital, and Xi Ji didn't say a word about it.
But this time, he was in Shanghai, and rushed over after receiving a call from Lu Qingming.
After waiting for a while, Xi Ji answered a phone call and asked in a deep tone, "Have you found it?"
On the other end of the phone was a man's voice, saying: "It has been found. The food samples on the table left by Mr. Lu have been checked carefully. It is true that every one contains seafood ingredients. No matter which one Ms. Xi tastes, she will Triggering allergies, this is definitely not a kitchen mistake, but someone has premeditated."
Xi Ji's brows furrowed immediately.
Lu Qingming is very capable in handling affairs, so Xi Ji can rest assured to put him by Xi Mo's side. At that time, he was in a hurry to deliver allergy medicine to Xi Mo, but after running for a while, he realized something, so he called his assistant and asked the assistant to take a little bit of each food from the table where Xi Mo was, and mark it out separately. Get it checked out as soon as possible.
"Take a copy of all the monitoring at the finale banquet. The kitchen is the key point. Look carefully." The muscles on Xi Ji's face trembled slightly, his eyes were colder than the surrounding cold rain: "Find it."
"Yes, don't worry." The other side of the phone said: "As soon as there is news, I will notify you immediately."
After finishing the call, Xi Ji was still standing.
"Do you want to go up and see her?" Lu Qingming whispered.
"No."
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the umbrella surface crackled. Xi Ji stood there for a while, and then, accompanied by Lu Qingming, turned and left in the rain and fog.
Early the next morning, Ruan Yesheng and Xi Mo checked again, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Ruan Yesheng's body was fine, just comatose, and Xi Mo's attending doctor was surprised when he came to round the ward, and said that it seemed that he was allergic to such a degree, and it was impossible to recover so quickly, but he didn't know reason. Although judging from the physical indicators, he can be discharged from the hospital today, but the doctor suggested that he should stay in the hospital for observation for another day.
Xi Mo was full of doubts, and only hoped that the afternoon would be soon, so that he could find Dr. Zhao Yinchu to understand the situation earlier.
After lunch, the two of them each took a nap for a while, then Ruan Yesheng woke up, came to look for Xi Mo, and made an appointment to visit the eleventh floor later.
"Do you think the doctors and nurses are a little weird today?" Ruan Yesheng recalled the scene when she came all the way from the corridor just now, and said, "Everyone was in a hurry, and my attending doctor didn't see it, saying it was an emergency call." The meeting is gone, and the nurses are not looking very well."
"I have this feeling." Xi Mo said.
Before she went out for a walk, she saw Chen Congcong talking to some other nurses from a distance, and they all looked panic-stricken.
"I asked a nurse, but the other party said it's fine, let me rest well." Ruan Yesheng became more and more strange as he thought about it.
The two had a conversation in the ward, but then they heard a knock on the door of the ward.
Going over to open the door, there was a woman in her early forties standing outside the door, and she said to them, "Hello, I am the caretaker hired by Ms. Lin Tingyu. Ms. Lin asked you two to go to the eleventh floor." In the ward where she is, I have something important to tell the two of you."
Lin Tingyu said last night that if Zhao Yinchu went to her sister's ward for rounds, the nurse would come and inform them. Ruan Yesheng and Xi Mo glanced at each other, feeling inexplicably nervous, said thank you, and followed the guards out the door.
On the way, Ruan Yesheng asked the nurse: "Is Dr. Zhao in Miss Lin Tingshuang's ward?"
"Doctor Zhao isn't here yet," the nurse replied.
The two hesitated, and went all the way to the eleventh floor, only to find that the nurses at the nurse's desk on the eleventh floor looked worse than the nurses on their floors, and one of them was on the phone all the time, and couldn't hear what they were talking about. What.
When they came to the door of Lin Tingshuang's ward, the nurse walked away. The door was open, and he could see Lin Tingshuang sitting in a wheelchair, while Lin Tingyu was wearing a slim suit, kneeling on the ground, gently Talk to Lin Tingshuang.
Unlike last night's sluggish face, Lin Tingshuang recovered a little today and reacted.
When Lin Tingyu talked to her, her lips moved and she was able to respond.
"Miss Lin, excuse me." Ruan Yesheng stood at the door and knocked on the door.
Lin Tingshuang looked up at them, with a dazed expression on her face. She had no consciousness yesterday, and she didn't know that she had seen Ruan Yesheng and Xi Mo yesterday. Lin Tingyu immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door.
Lin Tingyu had a gentle and beautiful face, and she stood at the door with an elegant demeanor, as warm as the wind.
But Lin Tingyu's clear eyes at this moment were somewhat sad, and his face was solemn.
"Miss Lin, do you have anything important to tell us?" Xi Mo asked, "Is Dr. Zhao already at work? Is she in the office now?"
"Doctor Zhao is not in the office." Lin Tingyu's tone trembled.
Ruan Yesheng looked at her expression from the side, vaguely aware that something was wrong, and then remembered that the doctors and nurses in the inpatient department were indeed out of order today, so he asked, "Is something wrong?"
Lin Tingyu was silent for a moment, then said, "Doctor Zhao, she is dead."
Xi Mo: "..."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
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There will be another update tomorrow~
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