Chapter 127: Su Miaomiao is injured
When Su Miaomiao woke up the next morning, the phone had automatically hung up, and she looked at the eight-hour call record a little stunned, she couldn't say what she felt, but her heart was empty.
Once this feeling of steadiness disappears, Su Miaomiao's whole person is not in a state.
Today's scene is that Ning Tingshuang investigated Su Miaomiao's head, and the eaves walked on the wall to make Su Miaomiao show her original form.
"Do you want to use a stand-in?" Yang Yulin stared at Su Miaomiao's legs.
"Using a stand-in is an insult to my career." Su Miaomiao's ankle had been wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, what she didn't expect was that instead of making the blood stasis subside, she moved her ankle last night, but instead made her calf swollen and tall.
In order not to worry others, and in order not to delay today's shooting, Su Miaomiao wrapped her ankles tightly, and she raised her legs to show Yang Yulin: "I said that I have strong physical fitness, you can see that the swelling has disappeared." ”
Yang Yulin looked at Su Miaomiao carefully, and only nodded uncomfortably after making sure that her circumference was normal: "Today's task is a bit large, if you can't hold it, speak in time." ”
"Don't worry." Su Miaomiao gave him a look.
I'm relieved to have a hammer!
Yang Yulin looked at her walking posture, there was still a little bit of incoordination, but it was harmless.
When Gong Chen's news came, Yang Yulin rolled his eyes, since Gong Chen said the purpose of inserting him in, Gong Chen began to tirelessly bombard him with text messages.
The content is all about how Su Miaomiao is, whether Su Miaomiao has slept, whether Su Miaomiao has eaten, and how many bags of Su Miaomiao's dried fish have been.
Of course, Yang Yulin only dared to complain in his heart, Gong Chen was his financier after all, and he still honestly edited the text message and sent it over.
"He's got no big deal with his legs."
Gong Chen can almost be said to be a second reply: "That's good, let's look at her more." ”
"Of course, you can rest assured that I will do something." Old Mother Yang turned on the nagging mode, "How are you doing, pay more attention to your body, don't be tired because of the company." ”
Sure enough, the text message was lost.
Half an hour later, Yang Yulin angrily dropped the mobile phone in his hand, and it happened that Su Miaomiao and Ning Tingshuang had already tied up Weiya and came out.
The two of them stepped on the eaves, tiptoe to the ground, and moved forward step by step.
Ning Tingshuang had seriously injured Su Miaomiao before, and now Su Miaomiao's movements are a little awkward, but they just meet the requirements in the play.
Everyone at the scene was sighing at Su Miaomiao's acting skills, she staggered on the eaves, the cat demon was as light as a swallow, even if she was seriously injured, it would not affect her movements at all.
Ning Tingshuang shot a few darts behind her, Su Miaomiao frowned and dodged them one by one, but she didn't want Ning Tingshuang to send out three shots at once, she couldn't dodge, and one shot was directly embedded in her shoulder.
Su Miaomiao turned into her original form and landed straight in the dilapidated temple, and was taken away by a weasel who had been cultivating for more than a hundred years.
"Cards."
The director nodded with satisfaction, Su Miaomiao's scenes were basically all over again, which was the most worry-free.
However, Su Miaomiao couldn't stand on the ground for a long time, but people noticed something unusual.
Yang Yulin was the first to run over: "Miaomiao, why haven't you gotten up yet?" ”
Su Miaomiao was in a cold sweat on her forehead, and the wound embedded in the dart behind her back was bubbling blood.
"Is this a real dart?" Yang Yulin tentatively wiped a handful of red blood, and a strong smell of blood entered his nose, and he looked at Su Miaomiao, whose lips were white at the moment, anxiously.
"What about props? How did you prepare a real dart? Yang Yulin was angry and anxious, and moved Su Miaomiao to the lounge.
Yang Yulin's voice was loud, and soon the lounge was full of people.
Jing became the front, and he looked at the dart on Su Miaomiao's back in disbelief: "This is impossible!" ”
Ning Tingshuang stood behind him, Jing Cheng took her hand: "What kind of dart are you holding, I made it from plastic according to the real dart one to one, I was in Xiaojie at the time, you can't not touch the material......"
Jing Cheng was so earnest, everyone's eyes looked at Ning Tingshuang.
Ning Tingshuang looked confused, she only saw a stack of darts on the table, so she took them all in one go, she didn't care so much at all, she waved her hand anxiously: "I didn't notice ......"
"I shouldn't have been relieved!" Jing Cheng gritted his teeth and slapped himself, and the director hurriedly stopped him.
"You can't be blamed for that."
"Well, it's useless to say anything now, the priority is to get people to the hospital." Yang Yulin took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 familiarly.
While waiting, Ning Ting came with a medical kit in her arms to stop the bleeding, but was stopped vigilantly by Yang Yulin.
"I'll do it anyway." Yang Yulin took the medicine box in her hand and carefully cleaned up the blood stains on her back.
Ning Tingshuang knew that everyone didn't trust her now, and she hurriedly walked around the crowd, wanting to discuss the material of the darts, but she didn't want to respect the figure that was already out of it.
Maybe he's looking for an ambulance, too.
Ning Tingshuang remembered the heartbroken appearance he had just faced, and her heart was even more wrenched.
At this time, Yang Yulin became more and more clear, he called Gong Chen, and it happened that the ambulance arrived, and they agreed to meet in the hospital.
"What's going on? That's what you told me that was okay? When Gong Chen saw Yang Yulin, the door of the operating room was closed, the red light was on, and Gong Chen was flustered.
"It's my fault, I didn't notice that the darts were real." Ning Ting stepped forward with a snort.
"Real darts?" Gong Chen's nerves were pinched up all of a sudden, "You mean, she took a real dart?" ”
Gong Chen's reaction was a little intense, and Ning Ting retreated behind the director in fear.
"I didn't mean to." Ning Tingshuang almost cried.
It's not a way to lose your temper with a little girl now, Gong Chen clenched his fists and waited outside the operating room.
"I didn't pay attention either." Yang Yulin patted Gong Chen's shoulder.
The operation is not big, you only need to take out the dart on Su Miaomiao's shoulder and then bandage it.
However, the darts in this play have been specially treated, and the top hooks Su Miaomiao's flesh and skin, revealing the white bones inside, which will hurt the arteries and nerves if you are not careful.
This makes the surgery difficult.
Two hours later, Su Miaomiao, who had been bandaged, was finally pushed out.
The doctor took off his mask: "Who is the patient's family." ”
"I am." Gong Chen got up.
"The patient's foot was also badly injured, but he was strangled by gauze and almost lost his whole foot, how did you do it?" The doctor spoke in displeasure.
He has met many affectionate patients' family members, and the most disgusting thing is that he doesn't love and wants to play.
Gong Chen's deep and cold gaze was cast on Yang Yulin.