The pupils contracted abruptly.
The body is falling down rapidly, and the heart seems to be sinking and trembling with fright.
But she didn't panic. Instead, she immediately reached out to hold the angel's pupil on her neck, gently touched it with the cinnabar mole on her palm, and quickly urged the powers in the space with her mind.
"Miss late!"
Tong Feng was really scared. He rushed out of the director's control room and rushed to the stage.
Mu Wanqing immediately reaches out her hand. She grabs the wire rope hanging on the stage scenery, stretches out her long legs to quickly entangle her, and then temporarily controls her fast falling body.
After adjusting her position, she let go and jumped down.
Light footed, Muwan leans to the ground safely and smoothly, supports the stage with hands, and stabilizes the body with great inertia.
"Miss Wanqing, are you ok?"
The technical director also immediately rushed over. He nervously looked at Mu Wanqing and was annoyed that he didn't do a good job in safety inspection.
But When he helped her put on the safety belt, he had already checked it carefully. The steel wire was also replaced. There was no problem. How could it be
"Miss Wanqing, do you need to be taken to the hospital?"
Tong Feng was so nervous that his palms were sweating that he took out his mobile phone and was ready to call for an ambulance.
Although it doesn't seem to be hurt, it's not a good thing to be frightened. It's better to get to the hospital as soon as possible.
But mu Wanqing reached out to stop him, "don't call an ambulance."
She bent and knelt on the stage, one hand still supporting the ground, the other hand blocking Tong Feng.
Mu Wanqing gently frowned, clearly aware of the abnormal body, "guide Tong, I'm ok Just let me slow down. Don't call for an ambulance
"And don't tell him about it."
Mu Wanqing took back his hand and tightly grasped his chest clothes, then added a sentence.
Although Mu Wanqing didn't name her in order to avoid suspicion and gossip, Tong Feng understood what she meant.
He looked at her in embarrassment, but he didn't answer.
But at the moment, Mu Wanqing doesn't care about her. She closes her eyes and quietly feels the beating of her heart in her body. There is no regularity and rhythm to speak of. That kind of trembling feeling
She's really familiar.
There is some pain in the chest. Mu Wanqing doesn't understand why.
"Guide Tong, please help me to the rest room."
Mu Wanqing's face was a little white. Her eyes were drooping and her eyebrows were frowning. She had an ominous premonition.
Is Is it a heart attack?
In other words, a heart transplant really can't guarantee her to have the same life as a normal person, or even life span.
"No problem." Tong Feng immediately nodded and agreed.
Together with the technical director, he helped Mu Wan up, took her into the rest room and handed her a cup of hot milk.
Mu Wanqing gradually calms the heartache.
The pain of the heart was only a few moments, and it didn't last as long as before. Even without the control of drugs, it soon returned to normal
It doesn't seem like a recurrence of heart disease.
Maybe it's just because of falling from a height, so the heart can't bear it for a while, and it's just scared.
"Miss Wanqing, are you really OK?"
Tong Feng is still a little nervous, hoping to send her to the hospital to have an examination, otherwise she will not be at ease in any case.
In addition, he also worried that the night imperial Chen would settle accounts with him.
"Nothing." Mu Wanqing pursed her lips, "cancel the plan of diaowiya, I'll think about other ways of stage presentation."
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