Shang Qian smiled at Zhong Xi with difficulty and said, "Thank you, director, fortunately, I don't live up to the trust." ”

Zhong Xi patted her on the shoulder, but didn't say much.

Wei Nuan took a towel and wrapped it around Shang Qian's body and helped her back to the lounge.

When Shang Qian went to change clothes, Wei Nuan went to ask her for a cup of ginger tea.

After not seeing Shang Qian's face for a long time, Wei Nuan was a little anxious: "Qianqian, why don't we go to the hospital to take a look, I am really worried about the way you look now." ”

Shang Qian raised his eyes weakly, took a sip of the cup, and said, "Now you don't think that African things are not clean?" ”

Wei Nuan was speechless, wanting to say something but couldn't say it directly.

After Shang Qian drank a cup of ginger tea, he felt a little warmer all over his body, and comforted Wei Nuan: "Don't worry, I have a total of more than 20 scenes, this is the most difficult, it's over, and the rest is fine." ”

Wei Nuan didn't know whether she should cry or laugh, and being comforted by Shang Qian, she felt even more dereliction of duty.

Shang Qian's body warmed up, and he also had a little more strength.

She looked at Wei Nuan and said, "If you don't let my brother know about today's scene, don't let him know, otherwise, he should be verbose again." ”

Wei Nuan nodded, she didn't want Shang Shen to know about it.

However, what they didn't know was that Shang Shen hadn't received the news yet, and someone had already received the news.

Guan Xi, who had just finished processing the email and was about to rest, suddenly lit up on the screen of his mobile phone.

This time, the pictures he received were quite clear, they were two pictures of Shang Qian being pressed into the water and his face was pale and spitting water.

Guan Xi's eyes narrowed, and just as he was about to call, Chen Chao's message came: "Miss Shang's drowning scene, there was no stand-in, although protective measures were taken, Miss Shang choked on water, and now she has returned to the hotel to rest." ”

It seemed that there was no big problem, so Guan Xi didn't say anything more.

It's just that he clicked on the photo again, and the corners of his lips hooked an unclear smile.

All the information that came to his ears about the shallow was a beautiful vase, and although the mouth was sweet and pleasant, only a bewitching face could be around.

Now it seems that the definition of this vase is undoubtedly too much attention to her appearance, and automatically ignores her own abilities.

Guan Xi suddenly felt that this second lady of the Shang family was quite interested in digging.

The eyebrows stretched, and the thoughts that were originally circling in my heart suddenly faded a little.

Putting the phone aside, Guan Xi lay down in the bed, and this night, he had a surprisingly good night.

Unlike him, it was still a shallow night, and he hardly slept.

She developed a high fever in the middle of the night, and groped for a fever reducer from the medicine box she had brought with her, but it didn't work.

Her body was cold and hot, and the quilt was soaked with sweat, and it pressed heavily on her body, making her breathless.

She fell into a deep nightmare, and all she saw was the scene that had trapped her since childhood.

The depths of the sea, the darkness, the despair.

The suffocating sensation wrapped around her tightly, keeping her awake.

When Wei Nuan heard the voice and rushed in, Shang Qian tugged on the quilt tightly and sobbed.

Without bothering to wake up the staff who had just finished work, Wei Nuan asked someone to hurriedly send Shang Qian to the nearest hospital.

Fortunately, the doctor on duty was a Chinese, and after communication, he pushed Shang Qian into the consultation room.

Wei Nuan sat weakly on the bench outside, and after a battle between heaven and man, he didn't dare to hide Shang Qian's situation, and called Shang Shen.