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Jiang...Jiang what?

What dog?

Assistant Zhang's hand holding the blanket froze for a moment, and his face couldn't hide his surprise.

The young man who was still asleep with his head tilted seemed to have just unconsciously said something in his sleep. He turned his head and left him with the back of his head. His breathing was quiet and gentle, and his broken hair was messed up by the cushions, giving his handsome and dignified face a youthful look. .

Assistant Zhang closed the car door in a daze.

It seems that Brother Zhou really doesn't like Mr. Jiang, and even calls him a dog in his dream.

But it's true, their brother Zhou is good everywhere. After marrying Mr. Jiang, he didn't do anything sorry for the other party. In the end, he was used by others in this way. Some time ago, his life was like a plaything that was thrown around. Who can bear it?

As soon as he sat back in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator, he heard a low breathing sound from the back seat, followed by a slight sound of cloth rubbing against each other.

"Brother Zhou, are you awake? There is still some way to the hotel, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Zhou Ziche rubbed his eyes and sat up. He was swiping his phone at first, but somehow fell asleep while looking at it. His mind was still a little chaotic, and his temples were aching.

He coughed lightly, and when he coughed out, he realized that his throat also hurt badly.

"Don't sleep, let's talk about it when we get to the hotel."

The voice is hoarse.

Assistant Xiao Zhang turned his head worriedly: "Brother Zhou, why is your voice so hoarse? You must be sick, right?"

Today there was an underwater scene. Although it was shot with a green screen, it was still necessary to splash the clothes and hair with water after the scene came out of the water. At that time, the outdoor temperature was below zero. Zhou Ziche was wearing wet clothes and hair. Nearly 10 minutes, [-]% probably caught a cold at that time.

"It's just a sore throat." Zhou Ziche's slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled, and he felt that his throat was also uncomfortable when he was speaking. "Go back and take some medicine."

Assistant Xiao Zhang nodded and drove for a while before suddenly reminding: "Brother Zhou, actually today you should give—"

The car was very quiet, and the people in the back seat fell asleep again.

Assistant Zhang quickly shut up.

Actually, you should call Mr. Jiang today to report that you are safe, but... Brother Zhou is so tired and sick, it shouldn't matter if you don't call.

Zhou Ziche returned to the hotel in a daze, first poured himself a large cup of hot water, and then ate two cephalosporins. His limbs seemed to be injected with lead, and he didn't bother to move at all. Go to bed.

The quilt and warm heater were the same as usual, but Zhou Ziche felt that the more he slept, the colder he got. He woke up in the middle of the night and remembered to take a down jacket to cover the quilt. chills.

It's so cold... a bit unnaturally cold.

Zhou Ziche groped to find the medicine box, made another cup of cold medicine and drank it, then got into bed and fell asleep.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou? Are you up? If you don't come back to me, I will open the door with the key card, Brother Zhou?!"

Assistant Zhang glanced at the time on the phone, it was almost 1:[-], and Zhou Ziche would be up at [-]:[-] at the latest, and he knocked on the door for almost a minute, but no one in the room answered, The phone doesn't work either.

He quickly opened the door of the room with the spare key card, and the first thing he saw was the quilt and down jacket on the bed, and the person on the bed was curled up into a small ball, and the face exposed outside was a bit strange Her lips were red, but her lips were frighteningly white, with a few bloodshot streaks cracked.

"Brother Zhou!"

He walked forward quickly, reached out and touched Zhou Ziche's forehead, it was so hot that an egg could be boiled.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou? Wake up quickly, you have a bad fever, you have to go to the hospital today—"

Zhou Ziche struggled to open his eyes. There seemed to be a flame burning ragingly in his chest and brain, which made his whole body extremely hot and almost squeezed out every drop of water.His throat was dry and painful, and the scene in front of him was not very clear. It took a long time to see the face of Assistant Zhang.

"Go..." He swallowed, "Go to the hospital?"

"Yeah, don't you have to go to the hospital? You've got a fever of at least 39°C. If you don't go to your brain, you'll be a fool. Hurry up, change your clothes, I'll ask the director for leave first, and take you to the hospital!" "

Zhou Ziche came out of the bed slowly, shivering from the cold, put on two sweaters, and then put on a down jacket, he still felt the cold wind directly under his skin, which made him very uncomfortable.

With my current state, it seems that it is really impossible to just take medicine without going to the hospital.

"Brother Zhou, the director has approved the leave, have you done it? Let's go, I'll go down and start the car first."

Zhou Ziche nodded: "I'll take the phone."

"By the way, Brother Zhou, I just called you five or six times, why didn't you answer?"

Zhou Ziche took a look. The phone hadn't been charged all night, and it had been turned off a long time ago. Naturally, he couldn't receive anyone's call.

"It's out of battery, I'm going to charge it in the car."

"Row!"

After charging the phone, Zhou Ziche turned it on with all his energy and glanced at the unread messages.

The first thing I saw was the dozens of messages Jiang Gu left him on WeChat.

He wiped his eyes, he was not ill, nor was he dazzled, Jiang Gu sent him dozens of WeChat messages by himself.

21:34

【Jiang Gu: Ah Che, did you get off work so late today? 】

22:00

[Jiang Gu: Are you going to shoot an evening scene?Then I'll call me when you call it a day. 】

23:00

[Jiang Gu: Waiting for ing. 】

00:00

[Jiang Gu: Ah Che?have not you let off yet?Still haven't checked your phone messages? 】

Afterwards, almost every 10 minutes, Jiang Gu sent him a new message asking, the time was so accurate that he looked like a robot.

And there are more than a dozen Jiang Gu's missed calls in his mobile phone, the most recent one was when he woke up.

Zhou Ziche belatedly remembered that he had promised to call Jiang Gu every three days, and yesterday happened to be the third day, but he fell asleep in the car and fell ill again, so he had already mentioned this matter to him. forgotten.

"Jiang Gu, um, it's me."

"What's wrong with your throat? Have a cold?"

Zhou Ziche coughed lightly: "I have a cold, I'm sorry I went to bed early last night, and then I forgot to charge my phone. The phone has been turned off, so I didn't see your message."

Jiang Gu's voice sounded a little anxious and hoarse, but his tone was very gentle, and there was no trace of anger that he hadn't waited for a reply all night.

"It's okay, do you have a serious cold? I happen to be free today, shall I come to see you on the set?"

"No, no need."

Zhou Ziche subconsciously concealed the fact that he went to the hospital with a high fever.

"It's just a common cold, I'll take some medicine and it will be fine."

"...Well then, you should take a good rest and go to the hospital if you don't feel well."

"Ah."

The car drove towards the hospital.

Jiang Gu hung up the phone, glanced at the thick pile of documents piled up on the table, stood up decisively, and gave instructions to the secretary.

"Ask the aunt at home to cook some porridge for the patient, and we will take it to the crew."

"what?"

"Ache is sick, I have to go and see to be relieved."