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Chapter 47 When Will You Like Me?
Chapter 47 When Will You Like Me?
The bridge took a step forward: "Brother, why don't I carry Sister Zhong Wan?"
"Need not."
He Yu bent down and picked up Zhong Wan horizontally.
Daqiao was stunned aside, opened his mouth and did not speak.
It's been a long time, but his brother has become warm-hearted.
Zhong Wan was lighter than He Yu imagined.
He straightened up, Zhong Wan's head was tilted inward inertially, his cheek was pressed against his chest, and the scalding heat was transmitted through a layer of clothes.
He Yu frowned: "What's the temperature of Zhong Wan now?"
Xiaocha told him the latest body temperature: "39 degrees 7."
He Yu turned around holding Zhong Wan in his arms and strode out.
"Go open the door."
Daqiao ran in front to open the door, and Xiaocha followed He Yu's instructions with a long windbreaker.
In order to prevent meeting others in the hotel, He Yu and Zhong Wan were photographed, so Xiaocha found out Zhong Wan's peaked cap and put it on for He Yu.
After entering the elevator, Daqiao asked Xiaocha: "Has your driver arrived yet?"
Xiaocha shook her head with a bitter face: "Miss Wan Wan didn't announce today, and gave the driver a day off, but the driver didn't answer the phone. But I called an online car-hailing car, and I'll be there in a few minutes."
Daqiao is comforting Xiaocha, telling her not to worry too much.
He Yu stood in front of Zhong Wan with his arms in his arms, and felt the person in his arms move.
He Yu lowered his head, and Zhong Wan opened his hazy eyes.
She was in a daze, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. She was hot and cold, and felt like she was about to die.
After finally opening his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes like an abyss.
"who are you?"
Zhong Wan's voice was very small and weak, without the usual indifference or publicity.
When she regained her sanity a little, Zhong Wan remembered that she was in a book, and she lowered her eyes.
"Oh, you are He Yu."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, with a sense of desolation: "When will you like me and let me finish the task and go home early?"
He Yu didn't hear her mumbling clearly, and lowered her head a little.
Zhong Wan frowned, and shrank into his arms.
"Headache, it's so cold."
I heard this sentence clearly.
He Yu tightened his arms calmly.
Before the elevator door opened, Xiaocha covered Zhong Wan with the long windbreaker she brought out.
One is to block Zhong Wan's face, and the other is to block the wind.
Fortunately, there were no other guests in the hotel lobby except the front desk, so Daqiao and Xiaocha were relieved.
Xiaocha originally wanted He Yu to put Zhong Wan on the sofa in the hotel lobby, and wait until the online car-hailing car arrives before going out.
But before she had time to say it, He Yu hugged Zhong Wan all the way out of the hotel, and put Zhong Wan into his car.
Xiaocha followed He Yu's business car in a daze, and sat in the car obediently, listening to He Yu tell the driver to go to the hospital.
She didn't remember about the online car-hailing until the phone rang, apologized to the driver, and canceled the order.
He Yu still had a scene to shoot in the morning, so he rushed back to the set after sending Zhong Wan to the emergency room.
Xiaocha accompanied Zhong Wan on an IV drip.
Zhong Wansleep woke up, his consciousness was confused and his head hurt.
She didn't wake up until the bottle of intravenous drip was finished and the fever subsided.
She lay still on the bed, watching the doctor change another bottle of medicine for her.
When Xiaocha came back from the phone call with Yu Chi, seeing Zhong Wan awake, she took the water glass next to her and handed the straw to Zhong Wan's mouth.
"Miss Wanwan, how are you feeling? Are you still feeling bad? Do you want breakfast? Shall I buy you some porridge?"
Zhong Wan took a sip of water and shook his head.
It's not that she didn't have a fever before, but the situation has never been as serious as it is today.
The consciousness is completely confused, the headache is about to explode, and I even feel that I will die in the next second.
(End of this chapter)
The bridge took a step forward: "Brother, why don't I carry Sister Zhong Wan?"
"Need not."
He Yu bent down and picked up Zhong Wan horizontally.
Daqiao was stunned aside, opened his mouth and did not speak.
It's been a long time, but his brother has become warm-hearted.
Zhong Wan was lighter than He Yu imagined.
He straightened up, Zhong Wan's head was tilted inward inertially, his cheek was pressed against his chest, and the scalding heat was transmitted through a layer of clothes.
He Yu frowned: "What's the temperature of Zhong Wan now?"
Xiaocha told him the latest body temperature: "39 degrees 7."
He Yu turned around holding Zhong Wan in his arms and strode out.
"Go open the door."
Daqiao ran in front to open the door, and Xiaocha followed He Yu's instructions with a long windbreaker.
In order to prevent meeting others in the hotel, He Yu and Zhong Wan were photographed, so Xiaocha found out Zhong Wan's peaked cap and put it on for He Yu.
After entering the elevator, Daqiao asked Xiaocha: "Has your driver arrived yet?"
Xiaocha shook her head with a bitter face: "Miss Wan Wan didn't announce today, and gave the driver a day off, but the driver didn't answer the phone. But I called an online car-hailing car, and I'll be there in a few minutes."
Daqiao is comforting Xiaocha, telling her not to worry too much.
He Yu stood in front of Zhong Wan with his arms in his arms, and felt the person in his arms move.
He Yu lowered his head, and Zhong Wan opened his hazy eyes.
She was in a daze, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. She was hot and cold, and felt like she was about to die.
After finally opening his eyes, he saw a pair of eyes like an abyss.
"who are you?"
Zhong Wan's voice was very small and weak, without the usual indifference or publicity.
When she regained her sanity a little, Zhong Wan remembered that she was in a book, and she lowered her eyes.
"Oh, you are He Yu."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, with a sense of desolation: "When will you like me and let me finish the task and go home early?"
He Yu didn't hear her mumbling clearly, and lowered her head a little.
Zhong Wan frowned, and shrank into his arms.
"Headache, it's so cold."
I heard this sentence clearly.
He Yu tightened his arms calmly.
Before the elevator door opened, Xiaocha covered Zhong Wan with the long windbreaker she brought out.
One is to block Zhong Wan's face, and the other is to block the wind.
Fortunately, there were no other guests in the hotel lobby except the front desk, so Daqiao and Xiaocha were relieved.
Xiaocha originally wanted He Yu to put Zhong Wan on the sofa in the hotel lobby, and wait until the online car-hailing car arrives before going out.
But before she had time to say it, He Yu hugged Zhong Wan all the way out of the hotel, and put Zhong Wan into his car.
Xiaocha followed He Yu's business car in a daze, and sat in the car obediently, listening to He Yu tell the driver to go to the hospital.
She didn't remember about the online car-hailing until the phone rang, apologized to the driver, and canceled the order.
He Yu still had a scene to shoot in the morning, so he rushed back to the set after sending Zhong Wan to the emergency room.
Xiaocha accompanied Zhong Wan on an IV drip.
Zhong Wansleep woke up, his consciousness was confused and his head hurt.
She didn't wake up until the bottle of intravenous drip was finished and the fever subsided.
She lay still on the bed, watching the doctor change another bottle of medicine for her.
When Xiaocha came back from the phone call with Yu Chi, seeing Zhong Wan awake, she took the water glass next to her and handed the straw to Zhong Wan's mouth.
"Miss Wanwan, how are you feeling? Are you still feeling bad? Do you want breakfast? Shall I buy you some porridge?"
Zhong Wan took a sip of water and shook his head.
It's not that she didn't have a fever before, but the situation has never been as serious as it is today.
The consciousness is completely confused, the headache is about to explode, and I even feel that I will die in the next second.
(End of this chapter)
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