Male doctor's words let Shao Mian tightly frown, he is not at her side, this woman is so take care of oneself?
"Thank you, doctor. I see."
After separating from the doctor, Shao Mian entered the advanced ward, where the sleeping woman was pale and in the process of transfusion.
Looking at the time, it was more than five o'clock. Shao Mian sat on the bed, next to her, looking at her sleeping face.
She seems to be busier than him. Recently, she has lost a lot of weight.
Chin pointed, not before pregnancy slightly mellow good-looking.
Shao Mian's mobile phone rings at this time. Who is it so early?
However, Shao Mian immediately remembered that he was in the United States. After calculating the time, it's more than 5 p.m. in China. It's normal to call at this time.
Take out the mobile phone, see the caller ID, Shao Mian quickly went to the window of the ward, connect the phone.
"Mr. Shao, Miss Bo has found a clue to what happened on the cliff."
"He said
"In the storage room where other Weiya were placed, our people accidentally found something white on a steel wire. Later, I took it for research and found that a chemical solution had been applied on the steel wire, which had the effect of corroding the steel wire. As long as a force, the wire will break
So, Bo Yiyue cliff accident, is man-made!
"Check! Whether it's monitoring or interrogating the person in charge of props, we should find out who did it! " The man's voice was very sharp, which scared the man opposite. Because he has been dealing with Shao Mian for so many years, he has never seen such a Shao Mian.
"OK, Mr. Shao, I'll report to you if there's any information."
Hang up the phone, meditate for a while in front of the window, Shao Mian back to the hospital bed.
Playing with Bo Yiyue's long hair, he muttered to himself, "woman! Wake up and see what I can do with you! "
"I dare to treat myself like this. If I don't tie you to my side, it's really hard for people to worry!"
……
Bo Yiyue has a beautiful sleep and slowly opens her eyes. The strange ceiling reminds her that she seems to be in the hospital.
Looking back, a man with a lot of moustaches is looking at her unhappily.
Shao Mian... Not gone yet?
No, now Shao Mian is not the point. The point is that she seems to have a very important advertisement to shoot today.
Suddenly sat up from the bed, panic asked the man, "now what time?"
The man is more displeased, cold spit out a time, "ten thirty."
"It's over, it's over! It's half past ten. Where's my cell phone? " Thin also month anxiously lift quilt, prepare to get out of bed.
Fortunately, in the morning, she had finished the water infusion and pulled out the needle. Otherwise, she would be injured.
Ignoring her anxiety, Shao Mian pushed her back to the hospital bed, "be honest with me!"
"To be honest, there's an important advertisement to shoot today. I'm late. I have to leave here as soon as possible." Just, her shoulder has been pressed by the man, unable to move.
"Bo Yiyue! Do you know that you are ill now? " Shao Mian tone can not hide the anger, this woman in order to work, health do not?
Bo Yiyue helplessly looked at the angry man and patiently said, "look, I've lost fluid now. It's all right. I have to get to the shooting site as soon as possible."
"I will not!"
"If you say no, no? Shao Mian, I'm going to work. Can you stop being so overbearing? "
"Work has to wait until you're well!" The man's tone is slightly raised, pressing the woman's hand and not letting go.
Bo Yiyue is in a hurry. Why is this man so unreasonable?
"Shao Mian, today's advertisement is more important to me. Please let me go." This advertisement is from a luxury car company in the United States. Cao Xiaodao finally talked it over to her. It's the most expensive advertisement she's ever received.
With this money, her daughter's future living expenses, all kinds of expenses do not have to worry.
"Bo Yiyue, don't make me angry again!" Shao Mian cold swept her one eye, let the woman unconsciously hit a cold shiver.
Watching Shao Mian serve the food in the microwave oven and put it on the table in front of her, "eat." He threw her a word and went to make a phone call.
Bo Yiyue, who was still in a hurry, heard Shao Mian say, "Bo Yiyue is in the hospital today. The advertisement tries to postpone it.""Well, tell them I'm responsible for the loss today."
"Thank you for the opportunity to invite you to dinner!"
"Well, goodbye."
……
In less than two minutes, one phone call solved all of Bo Yiyue's worries.
She had to eat, face shaomian inexplicably glaring at himself, Bo Yiyue did not say a word.
The man sat in front of her, looking at her eating food one by one, with no intention of taking care of himself.
"Quit drinking later." Shao Mian habitually takes out a cigarette box from his pocket, but when he thinks that this is a ward, he puts it back.
Bo Yiyue ate the food on the plate and answered vaguely, "if you want to stop drinking, you should tell your woman what I do."
His woman? Shao Mian picks eyebrows. Isn't his woman right in front of him?
"I'm saying you have to stop drinking in the future!" Shao Mian expressed his meaning very clearly.
Thin also month swallow the soup in the mouth, eyelid didn't lift a response, "does this have anything to do with you?"
Who does he think he is? After what happened last night, he was at most a bed companion for her. As a bed companion, he is too broad.
Shao Mian did not answer her, looking at her micro blog on her mobile phone. He has read her microblog countless times, whether it's her mood or film and television propaganda.
Try to figure out her mood, look at her comments, there are ugly netizens, he will also find someone to delete all.
Therefore, under the maintenance of Shao Mian, Bo Yiyue's Micro blog comment area is peaceful, without a word of abuse, but all of them support her.
By the way, a group of publicity stills she took a month ago were no less exposed than the GL advertisement that Li qianluo asked her to speak for.
"In the future, don't take messy advertisements. If you take pictures of your career line again, Bo Yiyue, I have plenty of ways to cure you."
No matter whether she heard it or not, Shao Mian continued to look at her micro blog.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" The woman swallowed the last mouthful of soup and dishes and wiped her mouth with a tissue.
Then I came down from the hospital bed, cleaned up the dining table and went into the bathroom.
Regardless of the man behind to follow their own eyes, with what he said is what.
Close the door of the bathroom, look at yourself in the mirror slightly slovenly, open your long hair and spread it on your shoulders.