Hong Zhehao hates drinking ginger soup. The spicy taste is too unbearable. Seeing Yu Siyang drank the ginger soup heroically, he turned his back to the assistant who was paralyzed and exchanged the bowl in his hand for Yu Siyang, holding him The empty bowl pretended to be finished, and said with a smile: "Yu Siyang drink more, your health is poor, so it's not easy to catch a cold."
Yu Siyang looked at him speechlessly for a long time, and he refused to drink the second bowl even after being beaten to death, and reached out to replace his empty bowl.
Hong Zhehao held the empty bowl and did not let go, and tried to change the subject, "Yu Siyang, I found that you haven't seen you for a few days, and your acting skills have improved again."
"Really?" Yu Siyang was stunned for a moment, successfully changed the subject, and asked happily, "Really?"
Hong Zhehao nodded vigorously and said, "You acted so vividly with your stern look just now."
Yu Siyang smiled shyly.
Before he filmed the scene just now, he suddenly thought of the man who beat his wife he had seen when he went out with Uncle Nong a few days ago, the kind of little guy who pretended to be very powerful. In this scene, Dongfang Zhe and that The men were somewhat similar, so he carefully recalled the man's demeanor and applied what he had learned.
"Tell you, I was arranged by the devil's agent to study with a professor from the film school," Hong Zhehao peeked at the position of the paralyzed assistant, approached Yu Siyang, and complained in a low voice, "That professor is terrible."
Yu Siyang cooperated and whispered: "But it seems that your learning effect is good. You act very well."
"Is that so?" Hong Zhehao asked happily, "I'm really good at acting. The professor always said that I was a child and couldn't be taught, and I was so beaten that I lost all confidence."
Yu Siyang nodded: "You vomited blood well."
Hong Zhehao: "..." Is this really complimenting me
But seeing Yu Siyang's expression is very serious and serious, it doesn't seem like he is joking.
Did he vomit blood really well
Hong Zhehao was still struggling with the question of "vomiting blood well, whether it is good or bad acting", Yu Siyang stood up and returned the bowl full of ginger soup to Guan Yahua. When he turned around, the corners of his mouth elongated, His lips were pursed, apparently holding back a smile.
"Why didn't you drink?"
Guan Yahua took the ginger soup that Yu Siyang sent back, and looked at him disapprovingly, obviously shivering with cold, not drinking some ginger soup to ward off the cold, he really caught a cold, and he himself felt uncomfortable.
"I've already drank it myself," Yu Siyang couldn't help laughing, coughed lowly, and said, "This is from Hong Zhehao, he doesn't like to drink, let me bring it back for him."
Hong Zhehao's assistant was just a few steps away, communicating with Jin Ce about the itinerary, just when he heard Yu Siyang's words, he turned his head to look at Hong Zhehao, who was still confused, said "sorry" to Director Jin, and walked to Guan Yahua's place. , ask her to serve another bowl of hot ginger soup, and then bring the ginger soup over to Hong Zhehao.
"..." Hong Zhehao took over Jiang Tang reluctantly with a bitter face. Under the silent surveillance of the assistant, he closed his eyes and drank Jiang Tang in one breath.
You can't do it without drinking, otherwise the paralyzed face will definitely give a small report to the devil's agent.
Yu Siyang found that he had inadvertently tricked Hong Zhehao, and looked around awkwardly, pretending that he was looking at the scenery.
Although there are a lot of warm babies posted in the costumes, and every day they drink ginger soup to ward off the cold, but Yu Siyang's physical foundation is really poor, and his role is always blown by a blower. After a few days of cold wind, he fell ill without incident. The fever reached 38 degrees, and Tang Hang immediately sent him to the hospital to hang water.
The former owner of this body probably didn't exercise much, but he was so weak that he fell ill after a few days of cold wind. Thinking back then, he went swimming with Master in the winter. After swimming, nothing happened.
"Ahie—" Yu Siyang shrank in the chair in the hospital's infusion room, sneezing and recalling his heroic appearance back then, his nose was red from rubbing.
Tang Hang immediately gave him a tissue and asked, "What do you want to eat at noon? I'll buy it for you."
"Dongpo elbow, braised pork." Yu Siyang said in a deep nasal voice.
"..." Tang Hang was speechless for a while, then slowly said: "You are sick, it is not good to eat such a strong taste. As the saying goes, fish makes fire, meat makes phlegm, and we will eat it when you are healed."
"Although I have a cold, but I want to eat it, it means that I lack Dongpo elbow and braised pork in my body, so I can make up for what I lack, right?" Yu Siyang said righteously.
"No one will be short of Dongpo elbow and braised pork."
Along with these words, Xue Chengxiu walked into the infusion room, handed Tang Hang a heat preservation bucket in his hand, sat down beside Yu Siyang, and raised his hand to probe his forehead.
"Mr. Xue!" Yu Siyang was surprised and surprised.
When people are sick, their emotions are mostly weaker than usual, and they are happy to see familiar people visiting them.
"Does it feel bad?" Xue Chengxiu helped his child straighten the down jacket wrapped around him. The fever has not subsided, but his forehead is still a little hot. "I brought chicken soup here and drink some."
"It's not so uncomfortable... Ah-he-" Before Yu Siyang could finish his words, he hurriedly turned his head and sneezed, rubbing his nose with a tissue. He originally wanted to force himself to look strong and majestic, but when he saw Mr. Xue With worried eyes, he suddenly felt wronged, and nodded pitifully, "It's uncomfortable."
Xue Chengxiu helped him wrap the down jacket a little tighter, touched his head, and comforted him like a child: "It won't be uncomfortable after the injection."
Yu Siyang took the opportunity to make a request: "I want to eat Dongpo elbow and braised pork."
"No." Xue Chengxiu dismissed it very simply, took the chicken soup from Tang Hang, tested the temperature, and scooped a spoonful to his child's mouth.
Yu Siyang reluctantly opened his mouth and took a sip of chicken soup, still muttering in his mouth: "Eat some Dongpo elbows and braised pork, maybe he will be resurrected immediately."
The corner of Tang Hang's mouth twitched, he found a low table, and quickly put the millet porridge in the thermal insulation bucket and a few kinds of vegetarian side dishes with porridge, and put them next to the boss, so that the boss can take it at any time.
He himself quickly left the infusion room. First, he didn't want to stay in it and be forcibly stuffed with dog food. Second, he wanted to eat Dongpo elbow braised pork after being talked about by Yu Siyang.
It may be a little difficult to eat Dongpo elbow, but if you have braised pork, there should be a small restaurant outside the hospital that sells it.
After being fed chicken soup, Yu Siyang was fed millet porridge. They were all bland food, and immediately became even more obsessed with Dongpo elbow braised pork.
"Did Tang Hang call you?" Yu Siyang swallowed the millet porridge, feeling a little out of words to talk to.
When he woke up in the morning, he was groggy and was taken to the hospital by Tang Hang. At noon, Mr. Xue showed up at the hospital with chicken soup and millet porridge, which was obviously what Tang Hang said.
Xue Chengxiu nodded and asked, "How did you catch a cold?"
Tang Hang only said that he had a cold, with a fever of 38 degrees, but did not say why he caught a cold.
"I'm not careful." Yu Siyang smiled and shook his head, not wanting to eat millet porridge anymore.
Such a light porridge, even the side dishes are almost tasteless, not tasty at all, I still really want to eat Dongpo elbow braised pork.
Seeing that he didn't want to eat it, Xue Chengxiu didn't force it, put away the remaining chicken soup and porridge, and washed the apples he brought.
The hospital that Yu Siyang came to is the closest to where their crew is located. There are only five floors up and down the hospital. It is not too big, and there are not many patients. It was noon, just after lunch, the nurse girl was dozing off in the nurse station and was suddenly arrested. The bell woke me up, and I was excited for a while, and when I saw the bell of the infusion room, I hurried to the infusion room.
There was only one patient in the infusion room—Yu Siyang. When he came, he was wearing a down jacket hood because he was afraid of the cold. The hood was a bit big, covering half of his face, so the nurse couldn't see it clearly. his appearance.
I just drank porridge and chicken soup. The warm porridge and soup warmed my stomach. It seemed that I didn't feel that cold anymore, so I pulled down the hood and ate the apple with Mr. Xue's hand.
"This bottle is almost finished," Xue Chengxiu said when the nurse came in, "please change it."
"OK, wait."
The nurse took a cotton swab and dipped it in iodine, wiped the cork of the other bottle of medicine to be lost, pulled out the puncture device from the original bottle, and inserted it into the new bottle.
After taking the bottle that had been infused off the shelf, the nurse girl threw the cotton swab into the trash can, inadvertently glanced at the infusion patient who was eating apples, and then the tiger's body was shocked.
"Master Chief!!!"
The nurse girl was shocked, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, and found that she did not have hallucinations. The patient who was infusion was the head of their family, and her whole body was suddenly bad.
"Master Captain, are you sick? Is it serious? Is it uncomfortable?"
Yu Siyang hurriedly shook his head, "Beauty, you've got the wrong person."
"Impossible," the nurse girl said solemnly, "Master, even if you turn into ashes, I know you all."
Yu Siyang: "..."
By the way, isn't this sentence usually about the enemy or the villain? !
"Master, your face is so pale." The nurse girl felt distressed. "It's so uncomfortable to sit for an infusion. Why don't you lie down for a while, it will be more comfortable to lie down."
Tang Hang came in just after lunch, and heard what the nurse girl said, "Didn't you say that your hospital has no empty beds."
"There is no empty hospital bed." The nurse girl said, "But there is a bed in the doctor's lounge."
This is simply irrefutable.
"Then trouble you."
If he knew that he could lie down in the doctor's lounge, Tang Hang would have asked Yu Siyang to brush his face. Seeing him dizzy on the chair in the infusion room, he was really worried that he would faint and fall to the ground.
"No trouble, no trouble." The nurse girl smiled and said, "It's my honor to be able to help the head of the regiment."
"It's not good." Yu Siyang glanced at Mr. Xue, it would be too troublesome for others, and he only had one bottle of medicine left, and it didn't take long to leave.
"Go lie down for a while, aren't you dizzy?" Xue Chengxiu stroked the messy hair on his head.
The nurse girl actively lifted the medicine bottle, "Sir, it's okay, the doctor's lounge is empty now."
Tang Hang came to help Yu Siyang, who was dizzy from the fever, to get up, but he didn't want him to approach. Yu Siyang suddenly complained and said, "You just ate braised pork."
Tang Hang: "…"
Xue Chengxiu: "..."
Nurse girl: "… "
Can you smell this? What kind of nose is this
Yu Siyang said dissatisfiedly: "Don't let me eat it, you secretly run to eat it yourself, it's too much. And it's not authentic braised pork, there must be no rice wine when it is fried, and no fragrant leaves when it is stewed, and it is stewed. The heat is definitely not right."
Tang Hang was about to kneel for him.
When he was eating, he found that the braised pork was terribly unpalatable, the meat was as hard as a stone, but he thought that a bowl of braised pork would be as expensive as fifty-eight. Not eating it would be a waste of money. Can't go down.
If Yu Siyang smelled that he had eaten braised pork, forget it, but he also smelled that the braised pork he ate did not contain rice wine and fragrant leaves. What a heaven-defying skill!
The nurse girl has star eyes, she can't worship her head of the family more.
"The head of the head is very powerful, mighty and domineering. From today, I am a fan of the head of the head."
Yu Siyang: "..."
Cough cough, nose is too smart, laugh and laugh.
Xue Chengxiu laughed, lifted up the embarrassed young man, and said, "When the disease is cured, you can eat as much as you want. Now you have to recuperate obediently."
The three sent the patient to the doctor's lounge to lie down together, Xue Chengxiu stayed in the lounge to accompany Yu Siyang, and Tang Hang went out behind the nurse girl.
"Nurse." Tang Hang called out.
"What?" The nurse girl turned back.
Tang Hang said with a serious expression: "Please don't say anything about Si Yang's illness."
The nurse girl nodded, "I know, don't worry."
"Thank you." Tang Hang thanked.
"If you want to thank me..." The nurse girl narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Can you let me take a picture with the head of the regiment later? I promise, it's only a private collection, and I won't spread it out." At a glance, I don't send it to her, making her envious and jealous.
Ahaha... It makes me very emotional when I think about it.
The nurse girl's expression is a bit... um... wretched, Tang Hang really didn't want to use this word to describe a pretty girl, but he really couldn't think of other more appropriate adjectives.
"I'll ask Si Yang later," Tang Hang's mouth twitched, "he should agree." The man was very soft, not asking too much, and generally seldom refused others.
"Thank you, you are really a good person." The nurse girl issued a good person card, and the whole person couldn't be more excited.
I can't wait to show it off, so anxious.