"Um."

The man lay on his back on the ground, his face gradually turned pale. Zuoer supported his hands on both sides of his body. Seeing him frowning tightly, his voice became nervous, "Yan Yu, where do you feel pain? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Ah!" Yan Yu wrinkled his face in pain and groaned again.

Zuo Er raised his head, looked at the staff surrounding him, and shouted: "Call an ambulance, hurry up and call an ambulance!"

When everyone heard her shouting, they felt panic. Someone immediately picked up the phone and called the ambulance. Someone ran to find the director, and the whole set became chaotic in an instant.

Soon, the ambulance came outside the set. An emergency personnel came in and moved Yan Yu, who was lying on the ground, onto a stretcher. The man suddenly reached out and grabbed Zuoer's wrist, staring at her face with black eyes, "Are you accompanying me to the hospital?"

Many eyes around him looked over, and Zoer looked a little hesitant.

"I have no relatives and no family members. I need to sign the hospital afterwards." The man's voice became lower and lower. Zoer took a deep breath, then turned to hold his hand, and nodded firmly, "Don't worry, I will be with you."

After she finished speaking, a smile suddenly rose from the corner of the man's tense lips. Then Yan Yu let go of his hand, and the emergency personnel quickly carried the stretcher out of the set.

Zuoer dared not delay. At this moment, she no longer cared about what the people around her looked at. She only knew that Yan Yu had only one person and he needed her!

"Jia Jia, where is my bag?" Zoer found his agent and urgently asked for his bag.

At this moment, there were too many pairs of eyes staring around him. The agent Jia Jia was tense and could not say anything. She picked up her leather bag and pulled Zoer out of the set, so she had to get into the ambulance with her.

After a while, a red light appeared on the emergency room on the second floor of the city hospital.

Zoer wrapped his hands around his shoulders and kept paced back and forth. She was still wearing a costume, and two slender and straight legs were exposed under the A-line skirt, and the white was shining.

"Jia Jia, why didn't he come out yet? Is it a serious place to fall?"

The agent glanced at her and pulled her into the chair, "My aunt, you are a public figure at least. Are you afraid that others can't stand you?"

At this time, Zoer had long forgotten his identity. She bit her lip and sat in the chair, her bright eyes filled with mist, staring at the red light in the emergency room ahead.

Why.

When the agent saw Zoer's appearance, he immediately sighed helplessly. It's over. Once this woman falls into love, it will be difficult for her to get out of here. It seems that her artist loves Mr. Yan!

About twenty minutes later, the doctor in a white coat walked out of the emergency room. Zoer stood up and ran to the doctor a few steps, "Doctor, how is Yan Yu's condition?"

"We just gave the patient a preliminary examination, so there should be no big problems. He still needs to do a brain CT and other examinations later."

Hearing the doctor's words, Zoer's tight heart suddenly let go. In a moment, a nurse took the patient away and continued other examination items. Zoer and his agent were waiting for him to come back in the ward.

After some inspection, the nurse pushed the wheelchair in. Zuoer saw Yan Yu sitting in the wheelchair and widened his eyes in surprise, "Your legs..."

"My legs are fine." Yan Yu hurriedly explained, "The nurse pushes me like this more conveniently. Before the examination results are released, you must be careful."

"Oh." Zoer nodded and responded, hurriedly stepped forward to help Yan Yu from the wheelchair to the hospital bed.

The agent Jia Jia stood by the side. Seeing Yan Yu peeking at Zuo Er, he could only shake his head helplessly. Jiang is still old and Mr. Yan has no other tricks.

The examination results were that it would not be out tomorrow morning, and Yan Yu needed to be hospitalized for one night. The agent took a chance to pull Zoer out of the ward, stood in the corridor and asked her in a low voice, "Are you not going back to the set?"

"I won't go back, he's hospitalized and needs someone to take care of him."

The agent Jia Jia couldn't help rolling her eyes and poked Zuoer's forehead, "There are so many people under Mr. Yan, do you need you to take care of him?"

“That’s different.”

“What’s the difference?”

"Those people are not familiar with him."

“…”

The agent was so angry that Zoer couldn't answer the words. Yes, yes, those people were indeed not familiar with Mr. Yan, and they were indeed not as familiar with Mr. Yan.

Knowing that he said the wrong thing, Zoer's cheeks turned slightly red, "Jia Jia, I don't mean that."

"Okay, nothing you mean is important." The agent interrupted her explanation and said bluntly: "Since you have decided to stay, I will clean up the remaining mess."

"Thank you, my dear." Zoer reached out and shook his agent's arm, and began to act cute.

"snort."

The agent didn't want to eat her, but she had a cute face, even if she pretended to be cute, she was beautiful. After a moment, Zoer smiled and breathed a sigh of relief after the agent left.

Turning around and pushing open the ward door. When Zuoer walked in, he saw Yan Yu holding one hand beside the bed, lifting half of his body to peek into the corridor outside the door.

"What are you looking at?" Zoer blinked.

Seeing her back, Yan Yu immediately sat back on the bed, lowered his head and coughed lightly, "Nothing."

After pausing, he looked at the person in front of him with a smile and asked, "Will you stay with me tonight?"

The sky outside the window had darkened, and Zoer hummed softly, "What about?"

She can't be so cold-blooded and leave him alone in the hospital ward, right?

Zoer's answer instantly soothes Yan Yu's emotions. He lay back on the hospital bed with peace of mind and began to point fingers, "I'm a little thirsty."

"Oh." Zoer walked to the coffee table, poured a glass of water and brought it to the bedside.

After drinking water, the man is still not satisfied.

"I want to eat apples."

"good."

"I'm hungry, so give me some beef noodles. By the way, don't add coriander."

“…”

Zoer held the phone and gritted his teeth angrily. This man treated her as a servant?!

About forty minutes later, Zoer went out to get the takeaway. The hospital canteen originally had food, but Yan Yu was picky and insisted on eating things that the canteen did not have.

Carrying the packaged beef noodles, Zoer hurried back to the ward. Many people were looking at her all the way, for fear that she would be recognized and cause chaos.

Fortunately, it’s a hospital here, so no one believes that you can see celebrities here.

When he returned to the ward, Zuoer placed what he had eaten on the coffee table and greeted the man on the bed in anger, "It's time to eat."

"Oh." Yan Yu put down his cell phone, lifted the quilt and put on slippers, and then sat on the sofa.

The single sofa placed in the ward is not spacious. After Yan Yu's tall figure sat down, he instantly occupied most of the place. Zoer pulled out the disposable chopsticks and pouted to the man beside him, "Here."

"Thank you." Yan Yu opened the lid of the takeaway box. The beef noodles inside were actually a bit muddy, but because of the people sitting next to him, he was not picky, but lowered his head and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Zoer didn't like eating noodles, so he ordered the pork rice with plum dishes. When he opened the lid of the lunch box, the unique aroma of the plum dishes came over. He was busy for several hours, and was worried and scared. She was already hungry now.

When it comes to the taste of eating, Zoer is very good at ordering dishes. Yan Yu took a few bites and found that the food around him seemed to be even better.

He bit his chopsticks and looked at Zuoer, looking pitiful.

"Do you want to try it?" Zoer picked up a piece of buckle and put it directly into the man's noodle bowl. Anyway, the restaurant gave a lot of portions and she couldn't finish it.

Yan Yu smiled and picked up the button and stuffed it directly into his mouth, "It's delicious."

Zoer curled his lips proudly and asked her what he wanted to eat, surely. She continued to lower her head and stew the rice. The man next to her quietly put down his chopsticks and looked at her with one hand, "You are an actress, aren't you afraid of getting fat when you eat such greasy food?"

"Not afraid." Zoer replied, biting the rice, "I won't be fat if I eat."

Hearing this, Yan Yu's dark eyes sank, his palm gently fell on her head, and he gently rubbed her hair, "After a while, I'll find a Chinese doctor to show you."

"What are you doing?" Zoer's eyes widened.

"You are not fat if you eat so much, so you must not absorb well."

“…”

The little face as big as a palm, so red. What's wrong with me eating too much? Have you eaten your rice? Really!

"Bang!"

Zoer threw away the chopsticks angrily. Can she stop eating? Humph!

Seeing the people around him bulging faces, Yan Yu tried to hold back his smile. He reached out to grab the fruit knife next to him, and quickly peeled off the apple's peel, then cut it into small pieces and put it in front of Zoer, "If you don't eat, eat some fruit."

When she usually eats fruit, she will chew it directly unless the agent helps her peel it. Now when she sees Yan Yu cut the peeled apple into small pieces and put it in front of her, the anger in her heart disappeared without a trace.

He reached out and pinched an apple and stuffed it into his mouth. The sour and sweet taste was moderate. Zoer lowered his face slightly, and a different kind of emotion suddenly passed by somewhere in his heart.

The subtle relationship between her and Yan Yu is so sweet and sour.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the nurse came in to check the rounds. Yan Yu turned his body temperature sideways, and the nurse left after the record. When the nurse left, Zoer began to worry about a problem.

Where will she sleep tonight?

The man on the hospital bed raised his eyebrows and saw Zoer's entangled little face, and seemed to have guessed what she was thinking. He raised his face and looked at her with a smile on his face, "This hospital bed is very big, and you can sleep with two people."

Zoer glared at him fiercely, turned around and walked to the sofa and tried it. Although it was not comfortable, he could lie down on her, "I'll sleep here."

"Are you sure?" Yan Yu asked with a wicked smile.

Zoer picked up a backrest pad and threw it over, "Of course I'm sure."

"Okay." The man took the pillow she threw and held it in his arms with his back hand, "I listen to you, whatever you say is what you say."

"Ahem!"

Zuoer was choked and quickly lowered his head and pretended to cough to cover up the flush on his cheeks. Why did she feel that Yan Yu had changed after falling down?

When staying in the hospital, you must abide by the hospital's work and rest time. After Zoer simply washed up, he returned to the sofa and lay down, and it was time to turn off the lights.
To be continued...