Xiaoran sent Qi Yanchen away according to Xia Lan's request, and then went upstairs again.

The floor where Lin Zhiyang lives is the VIP ward floor of the hospital.

There are not many people living there, and it is not very noisy.

But when she came up, she heard a loud voice coming from the ward next to Lin Zhiyang.

Out of curiosity, she stood at the door of the ward and looked inside through the glass.

I saw several people surrounded by the hospital bed.

Through the gaps between people, Xiaoran saw Wu Zinan lying on the ward.

She didn't know this artist at first. In the past two days, she appeared on the same show as Lin Zhiyang. She has been obsessed with Chang Zhihao and even appeared on several hot searches.

She also knew it.

A doctor was also surrounded.

A gracefully dressed woman next to her asked, "Doctor, doctor, is my daughter okay? Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

The doctor glanced at the person on the hospital bed, and said: "I have checked, and there is no external injury or internal injury. It's just that I fainted from fright. I should wake up after a while."

The woman frowned and said, "Why is there no trauma? Look at her blushing, what happened?"

The doctor took a closer look and could vaguely see finger prints, but he didn't know how he did it, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"That's okay, it will disappear after a while."

The woman was still worried, and tugged on the doctor's sleeve, "Doctor, you have to get a good checkup, our family is not short of money, we only have one daughter, nothing will happen."

The doctor was helpless, moved his hand away, and repeated: "It's really fine, don't worry."

The worried expression on the face of a middle-aged man next to him was also very obvious, and he asked in a deep voice, "Why haven't you woke up yet? Is your hospital okay? No, we'll change hospitals!"

The doctors were speechless.

But he has seen a lot of rich people with low quality, so he said indifferently: "You do what you want."

After speaking, the doctor walked towards the door.

Xiaoran blinked her eyes, and hurriedly left the door.

It would be embarrassing if she was caught peeking at the door.

She took two steps forward and arrived at the door of Lin Zhiyang's ward.

Xiaoran suddenly thought of a question.

She has been Lin Zhiyang's assistant for two years, and she has never heard Lin Zhiyang mention her family.

She also only knew that her father seemed to have passed away.

What about mother?

Now that Lin Zhiyang is hospitalized, shouldn't her family be notified?

Although it wasn't a serious illness, the silence in Lin Zhiyang's ward was in stark contrast to the one next door.

She felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable when she saw it.

She pushed open the door of Lin Zhiyang's ward, and saw Lin Zhiyang lying with a pale face, and there was no life on his delicate face.

"Sister Yangyang, what's wrong?" She was also a little panicked.

She was fine when she left.

Seeing her coming in, Xia Lan said helplessly: "It's appendicitis pain. The nurse came just now and said that her attending doctor is a bit busy and can come to see her later, but I don't think it will be of much use. This disease just needs to be moved." Operation."

Looking at Lin Zhiyang's appearance, Xiaoran's heart ached.

Xia Lan asked, "Film Emperor Qi sent away?"

Xiaoran nodded, "Well, I came up only after seeing him leave the hospital gate with my own eyes."

Xia Lan sighed, "I hope I didn't get photographed, what's going on online now?"

Xiaoran took out her phone and looked at the trending searches.

Now the number one on the hot search is #林之昊Appendicitis Hospital#

The comments are all worried about Lin Zhiyang's physical condition.

After a while, Xiaoran looked up, "There is nothing unfavorable."

Xia Lan frowned, "Nobody mentioned Chang Zhihao's matter?"

Xiaoran looked through the hot searches, and found the last one, but didn't see it, "No."

Xia Lan narrowed her eyes, "It looks like they're waiting for the injury appraisal, and they're ready to hit with one hit."

An artist suffered such a serious injury in the program group, the program group didn't even mention it.

If the artist himself broke out, it would definitely cause an uproar.

The program team will be scolded miserably.

Chang Zhihao was indeed cunning, he looked like a veteran criminal.

He chose the situation where there was no surveillance and Lin Zhiyang's wheat was missing.

There is absolutely no evidence for his harm to Lin Zhiyang.

But he was indeed injured during the recording of the program. Even if he had no evidence to prove that it was Qi Yanchen, the program team could not escape the responsibility.

She doesn't know about Chang Zhihao's background, it should be mediocre.

But Wu Zinan still has a little background.

She liked Chang Zhihao so much, she definitely wouldn't stand by and watch.

There are many professional questions to ask a lawyer.

But as far as online public opinion is concerned, she suddenly thought of a point, "If those female artists who have been violated by Chang Zhihao before unite to speak out, or show evidence, then Chang Zhihao must be dead."

Xiaoran has also been in the entertainment industry for several years, and sighed, "It's hard to do! Those people must have had concerns if they didn't report at the beginning. It's been a while, and the possibility of reporting now is even smaller. gone."

"Most importantly, we don't know who those people are."

Lin Zhiyang's abdominal pain got better.

She opened her lips and said, "We can find a way to contact the person who broke the news about Chang Zhihao's misconduct. He should know some inside information."

Xia Lan nodded, "Well, let me check the source of that revelation."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyang could speak, Xiaoran asked, "Sister Yangyang, do you want to tell your family? You still need surgery."

Hearing these words, Lin Zhiyang shook his head, "It's okay, don't tell me."

Xiaoran boasted, "Sister Yangyang, you are really strong."

When people are sick, they miss their families very much, which is human nature.

Lin Zhiyang's long eyelashes trembled, a smile that could not be called a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he did not speak.

It's not that she is strong, it's that she has no family anymore.

After a while, Director Yang came over.

Xia Lan stood up and asked, "Doctor, she is in pain just now, can you prescribe some medicine for her?"

Director Yang put his hands in his pockets, looked at Lin Zhiyang, and asked her, "Do you have any allergies?"

Lin Zhiyang thought about it, blinked his eyes, and said a little weakly: "I'm allergic to seaweed."

Director Yang was amused, "I mean drug allergies."

Lin Zhiyang shook his head, "No."

Director Yang nodded, "Okay, I'll prescribe you some pain relief medicine."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the ward and asked casually, "Hey, where's your husband?"

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