Due to the clarification of Bei Yichen's studio, there was another craze on the Internet.

Netizens discussed the incident and expressed different opinions on the response of Bei Yichen's studio.

Some people believe that the explanation of Bei Yichen Studio is reasonable and convincing.

They believe that the studio has taken the incident seriously and has taken positive action to solve the problem.

In addition, they also believe that the incident is a reminder that people should be more cautious when speaking on social media and not easily believe unverified information.

Others take a different view.

They believe that the explanation of Bei Yichen Studio is not sufficient and does not completely solve the problem.

They believe that this incident is not only a misunderstanding, but also involves some more complex issues, such as the responsibility of the media, the words and deeds of public figures, and so on.

In addition, they also believe that the incident reflects some problems on social media, such as the spread of false information, the words and actions of public figures, and so on.

Some media outlets believe that the explanation of the studio is convincing, and positive actions have been taken to solve the problem.

Other media outlets take a different view, arguing that the explanation of the studio is not sufficient and does not fully solve the problem.

Bei Yichen looked at the non-existent things on the Internet, and he really felt helpless in his heart.

He thought about what was going on, he just went to the hospital for a simple examination, and now he was fine, and he had become a confirmed carrier of the virus.

Bei Yichen sat in his hotel room, lonely and sullen.

His eyes were hollow, looking out the window, but he didn't seem to be focused.

His hand rested on his chin, and his brow furrowed, as if he was enduring some painful trouble.

The air in the room seemed to be frozen by his silence, a dead silence.

Outside the window, the sunlight shone in through the gap in the curtains, hitting him, but it could not break the haze in his heart.

Mo Zining held the mobile phone in her hand, her face became more and more pale, and her expression was full of panic.

She blinked, seemingly in disbelief, but the moment she saw the news, she felt a little overwhelmed.

She raised her head and looked at Nan Xixi, who was sitting opposite, her voice trembling slightly, "Xixi, have you seen the news on the Internet?"

Nan Xixi looked at her, frowning slightly, she couldn't help but feel a little worried when she saw that Mo Zining's face was not quite right. She nodded and asked softly, "What's the matter, why are you so ugly?"

Mo Zining took a deep breath and tried to stabilize her emotions, "Xixi, this news ...... It...... Is it true?"

A hint of surprise flashed on Nan Xixi's face, and she looked at Mo Zining, a little unsure of what she was talking about.

She picked up her phone and looked at the message on the screen, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart.

She looked at Mo Zining, her eyes full of worry, "Zining, tell me, what happened?"

Mo Zining looked at her, "Xixi, don't worry so much about it first, maybe it's not true, you see, it's not Sister Guan who has already come out to clarify."

When Nan Xixi browsed the Internet, she saw the news that Bei Yichen was infected with the virus, and the news smashed into her heart like a hammer, making her heartbeat instantly accelerate and difficult to calm down.

She looked at her phone worriedly, her fingers unconsciously sliding across the screen, but her eyes couldn't take her eyes off the reports about Bei Yichen's condition.

The photos of Bei Yichen entering the hospital in full gear in the news were like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into her eyes, filling her heart with pain and uneasiness.

Her thoughts surged like a tide, imagining the scene of Bei Yichen lying on the hospital bed, fighting against the virus.

She couldn't stand this imagination and was filled with worry and fear.

She felt that her heart had been tightly touched by Bei Yichen's illness, and every update of the news seemed to have a trace on her heart.

At this time

At the moment, Nan Xixi felt so helpless and powerless.

She wanted to do something, but she didn't know how.

At that moment, Nan Xixi felt a deep sense of helplessness and regret welling up in her heart.

She couldn't help but feel resentful of her decision, hating why she didn't stick to the path of a doctor, and why she didn't have the ability to help Bei Yichen.

His pain and helplessness in his brain was like a sharp sword, piercing her heart.

She felt as if she could feel his pain, but she couldn't share it for him, and the feeling made her miserable.

If she were a doctor, she would be able to help him effectively with her professional knowledge and skills.

She will be able to soothe his pain and restore him to health.

Nan Xixi held the phone tightly, and her fingers slid quickly over the dial, looking for the familiar number.

Her heart was beating faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her excitement, but her hands still trembled involuntarily.

Her fingertips hesitated as she pressed the last digit, as if the decision would change her fate.

Eventually, she mustered up the courage to press the number.

The phone vibrated in her hand, and her heart beat faster.

The phone was being connected, and she nervously waited for the familiar voice.

When the call was finally answered, Nan Xixi's ears rang with the familiar and deep male voice: "Hey?"

She swallowed nervously, her voice trembling a little: "Husband, it's me."

Bei Yichen was in a state of distraught gloom at this time, and the moment he picked up the phone, his eyes revealed a deep melancholy.

However, when he heard the voice on the phone, the whole world seemed to brighten up instantly, like the sun returning after the dark clouds had cleared.

His eyes turned from dim to bright, a shift that seemed like the twinkling of the stars.

His mood was as if it had been moistened by a timely rain, and the gloom was gone, replaced by a joy of regaining hope.

His breathing began to steady, and the deep, energetic aura made it feel like he had been freed from his inner struggle.

A warm smile slowly appeared on his face, an affectionate, reassuring smile, and his eyes were full of warmth and love, and that emotion was like a flower in spring, blooming in an instant.

His body also seemed to be freed from the long shackles, and he stood up with ease, the expression on his face full of anticipation and hope.

He was deeply grateful in his heart for the voice, the voice that brought him out of the haze—it was the voice of his wife, Nan Xixi.

"Fool, I still don't know it's you, what's wrong, do you miss me?"

Nan Xixi listened to Bei Yichen's casual appearance, and the worry in his heart came like a tide.

He had a smile on his face and a calm tone, as if everything was under his control.

However, Nan Xixi thought that it was just his way of hiding the pain in his heart.

"How are you now, I've seen the news on the Internet, where are you now? Hospitals? No, I have to go see you, I'll book a ticket now."

Nan Xixi said to herself, hurriedly trying to find him.

Bei Yichen felt helpless for a while, as if he was pressed by a heavy stone, and he couldn't breathe.

How could he get infected by the virus?

This was a ridiculous rumor, he knew that Nan Xixi was worried about his safety, so he was so flustered.

But he couldn't explain it to her, because he knew that no matter how he explained it, this rumor would be like a thorn in her heart, difficult to pull out.

There was a bitterness in his heart, which he could not have predicted.

Bei Yichen sighed deeply, he knew that he needed to come up with a way to make Nan Xixi stop worrying about him. Look at the book

Bei Yichen smiled and said, "Xixi, believe me, I really don't feel it

Dye."

His words are full of gentleness and firmness, "My body has always been healthy, I focus on exercise, and I also pay attention to maintaining a healthy lifestyle.

So, please don't worry, I'm really fine."

His words were full of sincerity, making Nan Xixi feel the worry in her heart slowly dissipate.

Although she was still a little nervous, she knew that Bei Yichen was trustworthy, and his health, his self-confidence, and his composure all made her feel at ease.

"Is everything you say true? I'm telling you, don't say that on purpose because you want me to feel at ease, if you have anything, you must tell me."

Listening to Nan Xixi's eager voice, Bei Yichen shook his head helplessly at the phone, "How could I lie to you, I'm really fine."

"But it's so true on the Internet."

"Fool, have you seen the statement made by Sister Guan, think about it carefully, if I really have a problem, would she make such a statement?"

Nan Xixi nodded, she felt that what Bei Yichen said was very reasonable.

Sister Guan is a very upright person, and she doesn't lie about calming things down.

She always handled things very fairly and never took sides.

Nan Xixi trusts Sister Guan very much, and she also knows that Sister Guan will not deceive her.

Therefore, Nan Xixi decided to believe Bei Yichen's words and no longer doubted the authenticity of this matter.

Nan Xixi was still a little uneasy, and confirmed it again.

"Husband, are you really okay? Tell me the truth."

Bei Yichen tried to squeeze out a smile, but his eyes revealed deep exhaustion and trouble.

"It's really fine, wife, don't worry."

Hearing Bei Yichen's repeated affirmations, Nan Xixi was relieved, and she nodded slightly, "Okay, then if you have something, you must remember to tell me, and you must not hide it from me."

Also, the virus has been infected very badly recently, so you must pay more attention.

If you don't have contact with people, remember to wear a mask when you go out."

Nan Xixi's words hit Bei Yichen's heart, and he smiled and said, "I know, you have to pay more attention to yourself."