Chapter 692: Her Worries Are More Important Than Her Life (4)
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Yip's voice has always been very infectious, and she can easily impress others, especially when she is engaged.
After Ye Qiwen entered the recording studio, the recording teacher treated Ye Qiwen very badly, but when Ye Qiwen spoke, even the recording teacher closed her eyes and enjoyed her voice.
It has been a long time since the agent has seen Ye Qiwen so devoted, and she looks at Ye Qiwen with pride in her eyes. The worried heart was put down, what if it wasn't popular, it would be a big deal to go back to the theater in the future, the big deal would not be a concert, the big deal would be changed from a film released every year to once every five years, if so, it would be more convenient for Ye Qiwen to make high-quality music. Someday, the audience will forget everything and remember only her singing.
Ye Qiwen sang to the last paragraph, slowly opened her eyes, and felt a little melancholy in her heart, she sang for the first time to make her feel that she had told a long and beautiful story, which was slightly sad, even if there was no ending, but she felt that these two people did not go to the end.
Song Zhuochen looked at her outside, with a smile on his face, Penny is Penny after all, and no one can defeat her.
Ye Qiwen didn't take off the headset for a long time, just stood there and looked down at the score. She was alone in the studio, the agent and the recording teacher looked at her through the glass of the recording studio, the recording teacher and the agent didn't find anything, only Ye Qiwen, for a moment of contemplation, she always felt that there was movement in her ears, she took off the headset, looked up at the top of her head, her originally stable eyes instantly widened, and she saw that the stone slab above her head was trembling, and there were traces of falling down immediately.
She only hesitated for three seconds, but in these three seconds, the slate had already reacted and fell off the beam. Ye Qiwen forgot to run, and subconsciously squatted down and hugged her head. As soon as she squatted down, Ye Qiwen's eardrums were painful when she was pulled apart by gravity and the violent sound of slamming the stone slab on the ground, but she did not feel any pain on her body.
Just when Ye Qiwen wanted to open her eyes to see the scene in front of her, she realized that someone had pressed her head into her arms with both hands and blocked the stone slab for her with this body. A muffled snort of pain was particularly clear in her ears, she looked up at the man above her, and when she saw Song Zhuochen, her brows tightened suddenly: "Song Zhuochen"
How could he be here
Song Zhuochen didn't care to answer her, his face was twisted in pain, and the words popped out of his lips with difficulty: "Are you okay?"
Ye Qiwen held Song Zhuochen with both hands, and couldn't take care of any grievances: "I'm fine, are you hurt there?"
Song Zhuochen shook his head, but his face was pale and bloodless, and it was extremely ugly.
Her eyes searched anxiously over him, his upper body was not in the way, but the slate was pressed against his ankles, and blood was flowing down his shoes, and the bright red made his gray coat darker.
"You, you're bleeding," Ye Qiwen looked at his legs that were crushed under the stone slabs, shocked. Because the stone slab hit the ground violently, rising lime mist, Ye Qiwen couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly, she was choked by the mist, and didn't forget to call for help: "Is there anyone come quickly?"
Ye Qiwen's face was full of anxiety, and her eyes were looking around. Song Zhuochen, who was smashed, was not in a hurry at all, even if his face was very bad, but at the moment he maintained a faint smile, she could see Ye Qiwen's appearance of caring about her, she was already satisfied, even if she was smashed a few more times, it didn't matter. Swapping his life for her care, he felt it was worth it.
The agent came in the next few minutes, and she brought in a team of security personnel. The big slab smashed down, she only saw Ye Qiwen squatting with her head in her hands, she felt very bad in her heart, she had a hunch that Ye Qiwen was in great danger, but when Ye Qiwen was picked up, it was not her who was injured, but another person, which made the agent a little unrelieved.
Ye Qiwen didn't care about any explanation, she pushed Song Zhuochen to the ambulance, even if many people were filming her, she didn't have time to stop it, she kept holding Song Zhuochen's hand and accompanied him to the ambulance.
"It's okay, it's just a little blood, it's okay." Ye Qiwen looked at Song Zhuochen to comfort, but the words she said were more like comforting herself: "If you don't bleed, it hurts the bone, that's serious, the bleeding is just a skin injury, it's fine."
Seeing her worried and about to cry, Song Zhuochen felt both happy and distressed, he raised a hand and rubbed Ye Qiwen's face: "Don't cry." ”
It was a good thing for him, if she could keep worrying about him like this, he would rather lie like this all the time.
"I'm sorry" Ye Qiwen hung her head, she didn't know why Song Zhuochen was there, but she had to apologize, if it wasn't for saving her, he wouldn't be like this.
Song Zhuochen shook his head and didn't say anything, now this state is really not suitable for love talks.
finally sent Song Zhuochen to the hospital, and before he was pushed into the emergency room, she grabbed the doctor and asked anxiously: "Doctor, he won't have a big problem, right?"
"I haven't checked yet, it's hard to say, if it's light, a plaster cast should be fine, and if it's heavy, it may have to be amputated." The doctor was wearing a mask while talking to Ye Qiwen lightly.
Ye Qiwen's eyes widened hollowly, and she slowly and weakly repeated the two words in the doctor's mouth: "Amputation"
If she really needed to have her leg amputated, she would make herself feel guilty for the rest of her life.
"Get rid of you and save him with all my might." Ye Qiwen's eyes have always been supple, and she claims that she can't shed tears, but her eyes seem to be full of tears.
What exactly the injury has become, no one knows better than Song Zhuochen himself. Doctors and nurses pushed him into the emergency room, but he refused to enter.
"Miss Penny, you can persuade Mr. Song, if he doesn't go in, how can we help him see" The doctor took off his mask and walked to Ye Qiwen in the waiting area.
When Ye Qiwen heard the news, she sighed in her heart and quickly followed the doctor.
"Song Zhuochen, what do you want to do" Ye Qiwen bent down and stared at Song Zhuochen, whose face was pale, looking at him anxiously and angrily.
Song Zhuochen asked a very inconsequential question at such an important moment: "Qiwen, do you still have feelings for me?"
"Are you crazy, you don't go in just to ask this," Ye Qiwen raised her voice at him.
"It's important to me, maybe I'll never get out again"
"You can't say this kind of thing" Ye Qiwen directly blocked his words, and she couldn't face such a result at all.
Song Zhuochen chuckled weakly: "Give me a reassuring answer." ”
Ye Qiwen bit her lip, at this time, whether she wanted to tell the truth or lie to him
She only thought for three seconds, but still told him the most sincere answer: "I don't know the answer"
Hate and love, she has long been unable to distinguish between them.
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