Chapter Fifty-two Guarding Her
"Over there." The assistant director pointed with his hand.
The director walked immediately towards Sun Dandan's direction, when he arrived, Sun Dandan had already changed into dry clothes, holding a glass of juice in her hand, seeing him come, she stretched out her hand and said "Director is here."
Director Zheng said seriously, "Dandan, you said that since joining the group, I've taken good care of you. You can deal with anyone who doesn't please you, but be careful not to take it too far, or someone might get killed!"
"What's the big deal? Director, don't be so shocked. Just get rid of Shu Xiao Ai and that's it. Every time we film, she NGs, it's really annoying. Why did the crew hire someone with no acting skills to play my maid?"
"They've already filmed several scenes, and now they're driving her away and will have to rehire someone else. Her role isn't that big anyway."
"Director, was the one who just saved her from drowning really San Shao? I've never seen her before?"
"You've only been in the industry for two years, he's our Murong family's Third Young Master, and hasn't even been in the country these past two years. Well, isn't it great that as soon as he gets back, you go and stir up such a big mess? You really are capable."
Sun Dandan got up and sat beside the director, putting her hand on his leg, smiling coquettishly, "Director... I promise you that I won't play like this again, isn't that enough?"
The director heard her voice and was completely charmed, waving his hand, "Forget it, forget it."
On the bus, Shu Xiaoai felt bloated and uncomfortable, her overall condition was very poor.
When she saw herself lying in Muxu Yao's arms, she struggled to sit up at once.
Her face turned even paler.
"Where is this going?"
"Hospital."
"Stop the car, I'm not going to the hospital."
He remained deaf to all remonstrances until the carriage stopped in front of the city hospital.
When she got off the bus, she ran away.
Took a taxi and rushed to the crew, at this moment the crew was probably filming on location, so there was no one in the dressing room.
She will try on clothes and change into her own, then take the bus back home.
The whole person was dazed and walked into the room, directly lying on the bed, with heavy eyes that couldn't be opened.
When Zhong Yuchen pushed open her door, the room was pitch black. He stretched out his hand to turn on the light and immediately saw the little woman lying on the bed.
He shouted "Get up."
No response.
"Shu Xiao Ai..."
Still no response.
He stretched out his hand and pulled hers, finding her hand temperature was unusually high.
He touched her forehead again, scorching hot, Zhong Yuchen furrowed his brow, had a high fever?
He picked up Shu Xiao Ai and headed downstairs.
He put her in the car and drove to the hospital.
Because the male doctor found it inconvenient to take An Xiaonu's temperature, he handed the thermometer over to Zhong Yuchen.
He handed it over to her for measurement, and after a few minutes, he took another look, and the temperature had already risen to 39 degrees or even higher.
The doctor immediately gave her an antipyretic injection and left after giving her a shot.
Because there are two bottles of infusion, someone needs to stay and wait for the first bottle to finish replacing it, and then pull out the needle after the second bottle is finished.
He sat on the edge of the bed, gazing at her under the lamplight, and before he knew it, he had been staring for a long time.
"Boss, phone, boss, phone, why aren't you answering the phone? You're going to exhaust me to death!" The phone rang in the quiet of the night.
He stretched out his hand, holding the phone in the palm of his hand, and when he saw the incoming call number on the screen, his eyes narrowed, and the temperature in the entire room dropped to minus ten degrees instantly.
This number is so familiar that I know whose call it is without even looking at my phone.
