Chapter 592

"You can't do anything. Don't think I'll let you go sometimes. I'll pester you if you're a ghost."

Mu qiange said seriously in an inaudible voice in JianZheng's ear, and his tone was very serious.

Jane was unable to squeeze out a helpless expression, and then closed his eyes.

"Simplify administration, simplify administration..." Mu qiange called him, and there was no response.

When the ambulance came, Jian Zheng had fainted. The ambulance staff carried him to the stretcher, and Muqian pigeon got up from the ground.

As soon as mu qiange got up, the director and the on-site staff gathered around him: "qiange, how's it going, is there any injury?"

"It's all right, I'm all right..." she anxiously looked at Jane Zheng who was carried to the ambulance. She hasn't finished filming here

Before the ambulance closed, the ambulance staff asked, "does anyone want to follow you to the hospital?"

Mu qiange is anxious to bite her teeth. She wants to go. She is worried about him, but her work has not been finished.

As soon as she left, the whole audience had to stop and wait for her alone.

Biting his teeth, mu qiange called his little assistant: "you go to the hospital with the ambulance first. I'll go there after shooting."

After nodding repeatedly, the little assistant turned and ran to the ambulance.

When the director saw that mu qiange didn't go, he was overjoyed. If Mu qiange left, it would delay the progress.

Mu qiange grabbed the collar of the man who played with her and threatened, "give me a good performance. Don't waste my time. If you dare ng, you'll be dead!"

Muqian pigeon's threat is very useful. In the next few games, the hero played very well, and Muqian pigeon played even better.

Because she was afraid of wasting some time.

In half an hour, all her parts were photographed. Without changing her clothes and removing her makeup, she went directly to the hospital.

After she left, the people on the set said, "who is the man who saved sister Qian? He's so handsome!"

"Boyfriend, I gave my life to save him. He was hit and his head was bleeding."

The makeup artist who made up mu qiange thought he knew the inside story and said, "that's her brother. You can't give up your life."

When the makeup artist said this, everyone knew it clearly: "brother, no wonder you protect her so much."

"Don't say, brother and sister are quite alike."

I don't know where this man saw their image. Is it a legendary couple?

"You are still in the mood to gossip. Sister Qian's brother was injured and the props group was miserable. Who is responsible for today's props and the scene?" someone asked.

Everyone was silent at this question.

In the hospital, mu qiange rushed to the hospital by car. When he rushed into the ward, he saw that Jian Zheng had woken up, but he was lying in the hospital bed with a circle of gauze wrapped around his head.

It looks really miserable.

"Wake up?" Mu qiange was surprised to see that he had woken up.

"Are you glad I'm hurt?" Jane Zheng's head was fixed and couldn't move for the time being. He could only squint at her.

Seeing that she could still laugh, I felt angry.

Who was he smashed like this for?

Mu qiange's expression suddenly became serious: "I didn't laugh. I'm so happy to see you wake up."

Then she turned to her little assistant and asked, "how's it going? What did the doctor say? When did he wake up?"

"Shortly after Mr. Jane woke up, the back of his head was smashed and four stitches were sewed." the little assistant replied.

Mu qiange looked at Jian Zheng's mummified head: "how can this head be wrapped like this?"

It's still fixed and can't move.

"The doctor said that Mr. Jane was hit with a concussion. He should fix his head and don't move for at least eight hours." the little assistant replied again.

"Eight hours... These eight hours can only be like this? When can I leave the hospital?" Mu qiange asked.

Little assistant: "the doctor said that after a while, Mr. Jane can leave the hospital if he doesn't feel dizzy and doesn't feel like vomiting, but he needs to rest for eight hours to make sure it's really all right. He can take down the fixed plate tomorrow."

Mu thousand pigeons nodded, pretended to be sorry and said, "it seems that you can't go today."

Jane Zheng raised her eyebrows and squinted at her: "how do I feel that you are still very happy?!"

"No! Do you hurt?" Mu qiange felt that she couldn't be too obvious. Anyway, it was also to protect her injury. She couldn't be happy because she couldn't leave today!

"Nonsense, you were hit with a hole in your head. Does it hurt?"

Jane Zheng didn't realize that he was always gentleman and polite to people.

Only to himself can he be very casual. Unconsciously, he speaks more and more casually to Mu qiange, like an extremely close person.

"Thank you..."

After thanking him, mu qiange was afraid that he would speak too much. "Don't talk first. The doctor asked you to rest more. Can you take a nap?"

Jane Zheng glanced at her. Although she didn't say, her face was full of guilt.

"I'm fine," Jane said.

Mu thousand pigeons curled their mouths and red eyes. They all said it was okay. They were wrapped like mummies and almost smashed. How can they be the world's top trader.

"Sorry, I didn't come to the hospital with you for the first time. I'm gone. The studio will open the skylight, so..."

Before she finished her sorry words, she was interrupted by Jane Zheng: "I understand. Don't be so bitter. I seem to be dying."

"Bah, bah, close your crow's mouth and have a rest." Mu qiange urged him to have a rest quickly.

Jane Zheng closed his eyes.

Jian Zheng closed his eyes and didn't know if he was asleep. After a meeting, the little assistant whispered to Mu qiange, "sister Qian, your cousin is very kind to you. He was hurt like this. The first sentence when he woke up was... How are you? Are you hurt? He's better than my brother."

Mu qiange turned his head and looked at Jian Zheng. When he woke up, he asked her first sentence?

She was not unhappy because she didn't accompany him to the hospital. She felt even more guilty.

An hour later, Jian Zheng opened his eyes and whispered, "Mu thousand pigeons..."

Mu thousand pigeons sat on the sofa and immediately rushed over: "what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Jane smiled: "don't be so nervous. I'm fine. Go and ask the doctor if I can leave the hospital."

"Aren't you dizzy? Do you want to vomit? Can you see clearly?" Mu qiange asked uneasily.

"I can clearly see how thick the makeup on your face is."

Jane's venomous tongue made mu qiange raise his fist angrily: "if it weren't for your injury, this fist would be smashed."

With that, mu qiange got up and went to the doctor himself.

Seeing this, the little assistant followed closely: "sister Qian, there are many people here. I'd better go."

Don't cause any trouble.

Mu qiange shook his head and put on his mask and hat when he came in. Only a pair of eyes showed. Who could recognize her.

After a meeting, mu qiange came back and handed his wallet to the little assistant: "go to the discharge formalities."

"You go back to the hotel with me," said Mu qiange.

She will be watching him for the next eight hours.