Last night, it was several degrees below zero, after filming the night scene, Ni Bingyan was soaked, and after returning home, she was touched by the plot again, remembering the events of her previous life, and when she was depressed, she almost told her biggest secret, and after some fright, no accident, she fell ill that night.

Started a high fever in the middle of the night, hot for a while and cold for a while, Ni Bingyan slept in a daze, feeling like a piece of ice, thrown into the stove.

The ice does not burn, and the fire cannot be extinguished.

Years of experience in living alone made her seize the last trace of clarity, forcibly wake up, drink a cup of hot water, and take a fever-reducing medicine, and then pour back into bed and continue to sleep.

In the second half of the night, the fever subsided, and she sweated again, but it was almost dawn, and she burned again.

This time she was so burned that she didn't know how to get up and take her medicine.

Ning Huihui thought that she rarely had a half-day vacation, and wanted to sleep lazily, so she cooked at about seven o'clock, and she didn't call her when she didn't get up.

Duanmuli knew that she was not such a poor self-discipliner, all year round, she rarely got up later than seven o'clock, and when she noticed that something was wrong, she immediately went over and knocked on the door.

As a result, after knocking for a long time, Ni Bingyan didn't open it for her.

Realizing that something was wrong, Duanmuli immediately climbed from the balcony of the second bedroom to the next door, and through the sliding door, she still couldn't scream, so she simply asked Ning Huihui to hand her a hammer, and smashed the tempered glass door neatly.

Ning Huihui anxiously grabbed the balcony railing, trying to see the situation next door, and when she saw Duanmuli entering the house, she immediately returned to the door and waited.

As soon as the door opened, she slipped inside.

The rented house is not big, but it is warmly furnished.

The bathroom door was closed, a woolen carpet was laid in front of the bed, and a dressing table rested against the wall, with skin care products on one side and a printer on the other, and a few rolled-up rolls on top.

When the two of them got to the side of the bed, they saw that Ni Bingyan's face was red, her mouth was dry, and the movement of smashing the glass door did not wake her up.

Duanmu Li hurriedly picked her up, hugged her in his arms and patted her gently, trying to wake her up.

Ning Huihui stretched out her hand and touched it, seeing that the quilt was damp, and then touched Ni Bingyan's clothes, which were also soaked, so she hurriedly opened the wardrobe, found a dry clothes to change for her, and was about to go downstairs with her on her back.

"Second sister-in-law, let me carry it!"

Duanmuli saw her small size, for fear that she wouldn't be able to carry her back, but Ning Huihui gritted her teeth and carried the person steadily.

"I don't have a driver's license, I can't drive, you hurry up and get the car, I'm fine."

Ning Huihui has a lot of strength, and has raised two children, the eldest one was often sick when she was a child, and when she was a teenager, the two often carried her to the hospital in the middle of the night, which can be described as experienced.

The car is parked in a public parking lot 200 meters away, and you really have to drive there first.

Duanmuli was not verbose, quickly packed up the documents, took the money and cards, and then rushed downstairs.

Ning Huihui doesn't look petite, but she has a lot of strength, Ni Bingyan is not fat, she used a long scarf to tie Ni Bingyan to her, held the railing, and moved downstairs little by little.

Duanmuli parked the car directly in front of her and came to hug people again.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?"

Early in the morning, there was such a big movement downstairs that Jennifer, who lived on the third floor, heard the movement, and finally defeated the sleepy bug and got up, and the three downstairs were ready to get into the car.

Hearing the question, Duanmuli raised her head and saw Jennifer Lawrence, wrapped in thick pajamas, looking down at the railing with her bare legs, and hurriedly apologized to her:

"I'm sorry, dear Miss Lawrence, for disturbing your sleep, but Miss Ni is sick, very sick, and we really can't help it, so we have to smash the balcony door to carry her out, and now we have to rush to the hospital! Get back in touch! ”

Jennifer lives here and often deals with them, knowing that Duanmuli is good at English, not French or German, but Ning Huihui is not very good, so she hurriedly said: "You go first, I'll come right away!" ”

After that, he immediately went back to his room to get dressed, and then knocked on the door to wake up his assistant who could speak French.

The two hurried to the hospital, Ni Bingyan had already been taken to the ward by the medical staff, and Duanmuli and Ning Huihui were holding their mobile phones and communicating with the doctor with difficulty.

Jennifer hurriedly called her assistant over to help.

The patient's condition was urgent, the patient's family couldn't even understand the doctor's instructions, the doctor was bald, and finally caught a French-speaking man, although the voice was a bit strange, but he was able to communicate.

Duanmuli and Ning Huihui were extremely glad that Jennifer had rushed over with someone, otherwise they didn't know how much time they would have wasted.

After finishing the inspection and hanging up the drip, I saw that the time was almost ten o'clock, and Jennifer was already late for filming, so she had to leave first.

Ning Huihui went home to cook and brought to the hospital, while Duanmuli and the French-speaking assistant stayed in the hospital and waited for Ni Bingyan's condition to improve.

It wasn't until this time that Duanmuli had time to contact the crew and ask Ni Bingyan for sick leave.

Although the filming of that scene was quickly completed last night, and the preparation was fully done, she was asked to take a hot shower after filming, but the temperature was too low, and the possibility of catching a cold was still very high.

Knowing that Ni Bingyan was sick, the crew was very reasonable, and only asked her to recuperate well and not worry about work.

successfully took the leave, Duanmuli also put his mind at ease, and guarded Ni Bingyan with peace of mind.

It is really scary for a person who has always been as strong as an ox to suddenly fall ill.

The drip hung up, and the fever quickly subsided, but the person was still groggy and depressed.

As soon as she slept until the afternoon, she barely drank half a bowl of millet porridge, and then she fell asleep in a daze.

When Ning Huihui delivered the meal, she brought her clothes that were easy to put on and take off, closed the door and changed them neatly for her, and took the sweaty clothes home to wash and dry, and she was as busy as a spinning top all day.

This time, Ni Bingyan slept peacefully until midnight, woke up and touched the mobile phone everywhere but didn't touch it, and saw Duanmuli holding the head of the chicken nest, getting up from the accompanying bed on the side, and simply asked her directly: "What time is it?" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and unspeakable.

"I'll see, it's almost two o'clock."

Duanmuli rubbed her eyes, took out her mobile phone from her coat pocket, looked at it, and told her the time, before patting her forehead in annoyance, lowering her head and pulling out her jacket, and pulling out a waist bag.

Seeing her take out her mobile phone from her bag, Ni Bingyan waved her hand weakly: "You can help me put it!" If someone calls at home, you say I'm busy these days. ”

"You didn't say it sooner! In the afternoon, Xiao Sang kept playing videos, and there was no way, so I told him about your illness. ”

Ni Bingyan paused, reached out and pulled out a piece of paper, blew his nose, and then calmed down and asked her to give her the phone to herself.

I couldn't get through to Sang Yuan, and I couldn't get through to the assistant Xiao Chen, Ni Bingyan sighed, handed the phone to Duanmuli, asked her to put it away, and closed her eyes to sleep again.

When the fever subsided, she began to sneeze and have a runny nose, Duanmu Li bought her the softest baby paper, and the next day, her nose was still red.

In the morning, the second sister-in-law boiled pumpkin porridge, the soft and glutinous old pumpkin was cut into dices, but it was not boiled, scooped a spoonful into her mouth, and melted after a sip.

When she got up after breakfast, her feet were fluttering, she wanted to go to the crew, Ning Huihui scolded her with her head and face, and pressed her back to the bed and let her continue to lie down.

Sophia came to visit her early in the morning, she was stunned and didn't let people in, just said a few words through the door, and let people go back to the crew to continue filming.

But she was worried that a cold would infect her.

The crew is rolled out, and it costs a lot of money at the end of the day, and it's okay without her, the second female lead, but not without the director.

Sophia couldn't, and seeing that she was very reasonable, she had to agree.

After a few words of concern, he left.

Others came to visit, and Ni Bingyan did the same.

By the third day, her condition had improved, and although she was still very weak, her legs and feet were weak and dizzy, she was able to walk steadily.

So she contacted the crew and asked the crew to arrange for her the scenes where Rena was sick.

The crew was stunned when they received the news!

If you are sick like this, you have to film with illness, is this the reincarnation of an old scalper? !

It's all said that let her rest well, is it the hospital bed that bites, or is the food at home poisonous? Do you have to come to the crew for a working meal?

"It's okay to shoot others first, you take care of your illness first, your severe cold this time must be because of filming a rainy night scene, you don't have a psychological burden, and the crew will reimburse the medical expenses."

Sophia really couldn't do anything about her, so she ran to the hospital again and reasoned with her through the door.

"It's most appropriate to shoot a sick scene when you're sick, no matter how real the acting is, it's not real in the end."

This dedication is really moving, Sophia thought about it and agreed.

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