Su Tingbai looked at Jiang Jie, who was lying on the hospital bed with his lips swollen into two large sausages, his mood was really complicated, and he felt both guilty and funny.

Here's the thing.

On the way back to the hotel together, Jiang Jie found a bottle of milk in Su Tingbai's car that she had forgotten to drink in the morning. It just so happened that he didn't even have time to eat breakfast in order to rush over, so he begged for some small melon seeds from Wonton before getting into the car, stuffed between his teeth, and his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, and after obtaining Su Tingbai's consent, he drank the bottle of milk happily in one go.

As a result, less than half an hour after he finished drinking milk, Jiang Jie, who was eating with Su Tingbai, suddenly scratched the back of his neck, saying that he might have been bitten by some mosquito in the mountains before, and Su Tingbai didn't care much after hearing it.

As a result, after a while, Jiang Jie suddenly threw away the chopsticks, covered his chest with an ugly face, his face turned red and he kept panting, which was obviously a symptom of dyspnea.

Su Tingbai was startled by him, and without thinking about it, he quickly grabbed his hand and quickly reached out to check his situation.

Fortunately, Jiang Jie's attention was not on her at all now, and Su Tingbai's divine sense was able to enter his body smoothly, and he immediately came up with the reason why he was in this situation.

Sudden allergies.

Allergies can be big or small, but sudden allergies in adults should never be underestimated, in case one is not handled well, it is very likely to be life-threatening.

Su Tingbai didn't dare to delay, and secretly injected a trace of his spiritual power into his body to help him relieve himself, then quickly took his mobile phone, called Luo Sheng with one hand, and helped Jiang Jie up with the other to let him lean on himself.

"Xiaojie, don't panic, you're just allergic, I'll take you to the hospital right away. ”

Jiang Jie originally felt that it was difficult to breathe, but after Su Tingbai helped him check his pulse, he suddenly felt a lot better, and his consciousness came to his senses. Although it was a little difficult to speak, he still insisted: "It's okay to listen to Sister Bai, I can go by myself, you don't have to help me." ”

Seeing that he was not being reckless, Su Tingbai also answered him, and the two took the elevator all the way down to the hotel parking lot, and Luo Sheng and Wanton were already waiting in the nanny car.

After putting Jiang Jieping in the back seat, Su Tingbai didn't want to delay for half a second, and drove straight out to the nearest hospital from the hotel.

*

Fortunately, Jiang Jieren was still awake when he arrived at the hotel, although his face and mouth were swollen, and large pimples appeared on his arms, but because of Su Tingbai's aura, he no longer had chest tightness and difficulty breathing, at least his life was definitely saved.

After learning from Su Tingbai that he was allergic to milk, for the sake of safety, the hospital directly arranged gastric lavage for him, and a set of procedures went down, and half an hour later, Jiang Jie was finally pushed out by the nurse.

Seeing him lying like a big dog, his face swollen like a pig's head and limbs were sore, and he couldn't even hum, Su Tingbai stood by the bedside, feeling guilty and funny.

"The doctor said that you had a sudden allergy caused by the recent decline in your own immunity, so you should stay in the hospital during this time, and when it is completely better, the doctor said that you can continue to work before you can return to the crew. Director Wu, who rushed over after hearing the news, sat in front of Jiang Jie, wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Your assistant told me that you stay up late every day for filming, this is not good, the body is the capital, you don't even have health, what are you filming, isn't it?"

Jiang Jie glanced at his assistant standing in the corner and nodded slowly.

While the two of them were talking, the mobile phone in Su Tingbai's pocket suddenly vibrate.

Seeing that it was Feng Cheng's call, Su Tingbai signaled to the others in the ward, pushed open the door and walked to the stairwell where no one was outside before answering the phone.

"Feng Cheng, what's wrong?"

Feng Cheng's heart instantly fell back to the place after hearing her voice, and the hand rubbing his temples let go, "I saw the news that you and Jiang Jie went to the hospital just now, I thought something happened to you again......

Su Tingbai curled the corners of his lips when he heard this, and comforted him softly: "I'm fine, it's Jiang Jie's food allergy, I'll just send him to the hospital." ”

"It's okay if you're okay," Feng Cheng walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water, "So how is Jiang Jie now, he looks serious in the photos taken." ”

"He doesn't have any big problems, it's just that the recent filming has been too hard and affected his body, and he suddenly has allergies after drinking milk at noon. It was quite serious, but I helped him ease it, but now it looks a little scary, but it's actually okay. Su Tingbai suddenly thought of something when he heard it, and hurriedly added, "By the way, Feng Cheng, you also have to pay attention to your body when filming in Canada, the small bottle I gave you contains water condensed by spiritual energy, and you can also drop some in the tea when you are usually fine, which will nourish the qi and spleen and help you sleep." ”

"I know," Feng Cheng raised his hand and took out a small porcelain white jade bottle from the cabinet, his thumb and fingertips slowly rubbed the little fox engraved on the bottle, a trace of depth flashed under his dark eyes, and his tone naturally responded, "I drink it every day." ”

As he spoke, he opened the cap with one hand and dripped a drop from the small mouth on it into the water he had just poured.

What Feng Cheng didn't tell Su Tingbai was that in the past, he only occasionally dreamed about his and her past, but since he came to Canada, as long as he drank water mixed with spiritual power one day, then he would definitely have dreams about them at night.

During this time, he would dream of some bits and pieces every day, and he had gradually been able to string them together.

About their past lives, about the "life and death calamity" that Su Tingbai once said.

Feng Cheng already had an answer in his heart.

*

The two chatted for a while, and seeing that it was almost one o'clock in the morning over there, Su Tingbai urged him to hang up the phone.

When he walked into Jiang Jie's hospital room again, Su Tingbai found that the people who came to visit the patient had left, leaving Jiang Jie alone on the bed.

"Xiaojie, are you feeling better now?" she asked softly as she walked over to the bed, glancing at the fact that he had already finished most of the drip.

Jiang Jie withdrew his gaze from the ceiling and slowly turned his head to look at Su Tingbai.

Although his face was puffy and his lips were swollen due to allergies, his eyes still lit up with excitement.

He looked at Su Tingbai with such a secret and expectant gaze, tried to move his body closer to her, mysteriously lowered his voice, and asked a vague question, but Su Tingbai froze in place all of a sudden.

"Listen to Sister Bai, in fact, you are an immortal, right?"