[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

"Help him to bed!"

"A-Heng? A-Heng?" Chen Jianbin helped the doctor slowly help Shu Boheng back to the bed, and let him lie flat.

"No! Can't do this! Put his feet up! Put his head down!!"

It turned out that Doctor Zhou saw the cyanosis on Shu Boheng's lips sharply, and couldn't help but thump in his heart.

The most worrying thing is still coming.

Shu Boheng vomited too much just now, which caused insufficient blood supply to the heart, which triggered a hidden danger.

After confirming that there was no vomit left in his mouth, the intern quickly moved into action. One used a thin quilt under his feet to change his position, and the other unbuttoned most of the buttons of his hospital gown to keep him breathing. smooth.

After a while, Shu Boheng's own condition changed a lot, his lips also returned to their original grayness, and his breathing was no longer as weak as before.

"Inhale oxygen and send him to the observation ward for 24 hours."

"Understood Doctor Zhou."

Under such circumstances, of course, Shu Boheng had no way to video chat with Zhuang Ling. Even Chen Jianbin didn't think about having a mobile phone, and he didn't even know that the phone was turned off for a long time without power.After he stabilized, he thought of reporting to Zhuang Ling, but the phone couldn't be turned on for a long time.

Originally, Chen Jianbin could borrow a power bank to charge it quickly, but now his brain has completely short-circuited, and he even threw away his phone and squatted outside the door of the observation ward.

Poor Zhuang Ling waited all night and got nothing. The next day, he appeared in everyone's sight with a haggard face.Fortunately, there are no serious dark circles, otherwise the makeup artist lady would cry to death.

But even so, he was in a very bad state. He NGed a few times rarely, but he still couldn't find the feeling the director wanted.

"Xiao Zhuang, is something wrong? Why are you today..."

"..." This scene simply couldn't go on.Zhuang Ling is very anxious now, very anxious, and can't concentrate at all to mobilize his emotions, so of course he can't continue.

"Director, I'm sorry, you can shoot other things first, and push back my scenes. I think, I want to go over there and make some adjustments."

"Okay, I won't take pictures of you today, and adjust my state properly."

"Hmm." After Zhuang Ling nodded to Director Liang, he trudged to the corner resting tent, nestled on the recliner and closed his eyes to rest. The other staff saw that he was really in a bad mood, so they wisely didn't bother him.

Zhuang Ling seemed to be resting, but in fact his brain was running at high speed, but he still couldn't concentrate, thinking about what happened to Shu Boheng, he wanted to run back, and then thinking about how he should get through such a scene .He felt that his brain had been split in two, and his head was so heavy that he could barely lift it. The idea of ​​meditation that he had always been proud of had no effect at this moment.Just when he was almost desperate, a piercing bell ripped him from the split.

Zhuang Ling sat up almost immediately, and then a wave of dizziness made him fall back into the chair.Kobayashi, who has been watching his situation by his side, hastened to ask about his situation and handed over his mobile phone.

When Zhuang Ling saw that it was Shu Boheng, he was so excited that he couldn't hold the phone with both hands and almost dropped it.He tremblingly pointed his fingers in agreement, and it was actually Shu Boheng who appeared in the video frame!

"Ah Heng..." He almost suspected that he was dreaming, all the imaginations he had yesterday could not compare to the fact that this person had actually appeared in front of him, although he still couldn't touch it.

"Are you okay? I couldn't contact you yesterday, and I couldn't contact Jianbin... I almost bought a plane ticket and flew back... Ah Heng, do you know? Without you by my side , I can't do anything at all... I shoot NG, I'm too lazy to deal with them, I've only been here for a few days, but someone in the crew is already saying that I'm not easy to get along with... Ah Heng, Do you think I'm particularly useless? I can't do anything well." Zhuang Ling talked a lot, as if wanting to pour out all the grievances.

Shu Boheng didn't speak, just looked at him quietly and said.In fact, he was also afraid that he would be exposed as soon as he opened his mouth.He barely woke up in the morning, and his body was extremely weak, but even so, he still strongly asked the doctor to remove him from the observation ward, and he could only accept the hanging bottle instead of intubation, because he was afraid that Zhuang Ling would notice something strange.

But how could Zhuang Ling really fail to see the strangeness in him?He could sensitively feel that Shu Boheng's whole body was a lot haggard, and his condition was not a little bit worse. Occasionally, he gasped very quickly, and he pretended to press his chest inadvertently.All these details were captured by him one by one.He didn't dare to let Shu Boheng speak, and he couldn't bear him to force his spirits so he wanted to calm him down.

So, he said, "Don't talk, I'll just say it. Ah Heng, I have a lot to say to you, but I can't do it right now. The director urged me, so I have to hurry over...you , You sleep for a while, okay? I, I hung up."

"En." Shu Boheng said his only word.

"What's wrong with you?"

As soon as the phone screen went black, Shu Boheng lay on the bed, clutching his chest and panting in pain.

The result that he was most worried about before finally appeared. His heart couldn't bear such stimulation, and the alarm bell was completely lit.If he only had intermittent chest pains before, and was only on the verge of getting sick, then he should go for an examination now, and he should be able to truly confirm the diagnosis.

"Look at you." Chen Jianbin stepped forward resignedly to help him, and then skillfully massaged his chest to promote his blood circulation.

"What's wrong with you? Don't forget that you are still in the course of treatment, which is not good for you. Do you still want to live a long life?"

"I know."

"You know? What do you know? Zhuang Ling, who is thousands of miles away, can see that your condition is so bad. It's obvious that he was suppressing something just now."

"It doesn't matter. I'm just reassuring him. If it weren't for you..."

"Okay, okay! Ancestor, don't say any more! Is it uncomfortable to be panting three times in one sentence? I promise! Keep the power bank by your side at any time in the future! Just let me go, okay?!" Chen Jianbin couldn't help roaring , but seeing Shu Boheng closed his eyes unbearably, he quickly made another "silence" movement.

"Are you... are you okay?"

Shu Boheng took another breath with difficulty, and said after a break, "It's all right."

"Then you should rest well."

"Can't sleep." He was afraid that when he fell asleep, he would vomit again soon. After all, he hadn't experienced that discomfort at all, and it was just his habit that made him say "it's okay".