trap rose

Cheng Amy couldn't help but laugh out loud, becoming increasingly helpless at the producer's explanation.

"And what? If the staff wouldn't have done it, wouldn't someone else have done it?"

"Or do you also think that you are cutting corners on site? Do you know that the big pendulum is in disrepair and suddenly becomes out of control?"

For a moment, the producer didn't know how to explain.

He came to plead for mercy before he fully understood it, so it was both sudden and unexpected.

When Amy Cheng finished saying these words, the producer's mind was finally pulled back.

Yes, he still needs to investigate whether the machine at the scene is in disrepair or someone did it deliberately.

"Don't worry, I will never get involved in this matter. After all, Pei Zhiyao is still here. I believe he will personally come forward to help Wen Mian solve it. If Mr. Pei doesn't come forward, it will be my turn to communicate with you."

now.

Wen Mian was sitting in the passenger seat, already looking a little drowsy.

The vision ahead became increasingly blurry, and the feeling of exhaustion surged into my heart.

It was obviously just a scratch on her wrist, but she felt so uncomfortable.

"Don't sleep."

Pei Zhiyao stretched out a hand and grabbed Wen Mian's wrist.

The occasional stinging kept Wen Mian awake, so it wasn't as uncomfortable as before.

But for Wen Mian, she had not experienced such a waiter for a long time. Fear and nervousness filled her heart, so she was naturally scared at this moment.

"I...when will we get to the hospital."

Pei Zhiyao didn't have time to turn his head to look at her, he just speeded up his feet.

Although there was not much bloodshed, it was enough for Pei Zhiyao to feel sorry for the other party.

"I'll be there soon, don't worry."

Wen Mian's nervousness spread all the way to the door of the hospital.

A nurse noticed Pei Zhiyao's urgent eyes and panic, and the next moment she called a group of people to send Wen Mian in.

Fortunately it came in time.

The scratches on the items were not as severe as imagined.

"No major arteries were cut."

The nurse did a brief inspection and then quickly gave a conclusion.

"But the cut on the flesh was too serious, more severe than ordinary scratches. Although the artery was not cut, it still requires stitches. The family members should be prepared."

Stitches...    For Wen Mian, it is not the stitches themselves that are scary.

But if she has done these projects, can she still go on stage tomorrow?

She had been preparing for this event for so long, but she ended up like this because of an accident.

Wen Mian was unwilling to give in, and he didn't want to let it go.

"No."

Wen Mian shook his head and gradually tightened his hold on Pei Zhiyao's hand.

When several nurses were ready to push Wen Mian in, everyone around him stopped because of Wen Mian's words.

"What's not allowed?"

Pei Zhiyao was also very anxious and quickly persuaded Wen Mian to go in.

"Go in for stitches and bandaging first. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we come out."

She shook her head, tears filling her eyes.

Pei Zhiyao did not expect that Wen Mian, who had always been strong, did not say a word along the way.

But when I got to the scene I couldn't help it.

"I'm going to perform on stage tomorrow."

Wen Mian stared at the nurse and spoke every word very seriously.

"If I get stitches, can I still perform tomorrow?"

The nurse thought Wen Mian was some kind of singer or performing artist.

Listening to Wen Mian's inquiry, the nurse quickly broke into a relaxed smile.

"As long as you don't do strenuous exercise, of course it's fine. You sing with your voice, not your wrist."

"No, I play the piano."

As soon as these words came out, the nurse who had spoken just now shut up.

The older head nurse next to her took Wen Mian's hand and pushed Wen Mian's wheelchair into the operating room while talking.

"You can't exercise after the stitches, let alone play the piano. If you go on stage tomorrow, there is no doubt that you will not be able to continue playing. Do you want to play for once, or do you want to save your wrist?"

Even though he said this, Wen Mian was still unwilling to give in.

I have been preparing for so long and I don’t want to put it aside because of an accident.