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116.Can it get worse?

The car owner was afraid of being held responsible for the accident, so he kept urging the doctor to check carefully. He also bought tea and fruits, fearing that Pei Xiao would not reconcile. In fact, the examination showed only a few skin injuries, and Pei Xiao knew that he must have missed the audition.

I stared at the shattered glass screen of my phone in a daze.

"...What time is it?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment and pointed to the clock on the wall. He felt that the girl might have been seriously injured, maybe she had hit her brain.

He suggested: "You'd better take a film. Some injuries may not be felt at the time."

Pei Xiao numbly allowed himself to be manipulated. This photo was incredible. It showed a shadow on his head, which frightened the perpetrator.

"It's none of my business... I just bumped into her..."

The doctor asked her seriously: "Girl, do you know there is something in your head?"

"Huh?" She turned her head stiffly and asked in a nonchalant manner, "Can you lend me your phone?"

"..." The perpetrator and the doctor looked at each other and handed her the phone obediently.

Pei Xiao dialed Xi Xiangdong's number in a clear and logical manner, but no one answered.

She called Xi Wanlai again: "Hello, I'm Pei Xiao."

"Pei Xiao! Where are you?"

She apologized profusely: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I messed up and missed the audition."

"...Forget it, as long as you're fine."

"The result of the audition...how did it end?"

Xi Wanlai was silent for a while, and his voice sounded extremely low: "Do you have a TV there? You can turn it on and watch it yourself."

Pei Xiao raised his head, glanced around the ward, found the TV, and turned it on.

The entertainment channel is live broadcasting the press conference for director Chen Ke's new film. Director Chen took the microphone and announced the list of starring actors one by one. Yang Yunguang was covered with countless cameras. Outside the crowd of reporters, Xi Xiangdong was dressed in a straight suit, like a prince.

Silently guarding her. And the role of the white-haired witch also fell on Jiang Xiaoou.

Several leading actors posed for photos holding champagne, fireworks bloomed, and countless flashlights illuminated their faces.

Pei Xiao suddenly felt extremely sad. Those belated regrets and sadness seemed to have finally burst out. She tried hard to endure it and swallowed, but there was still a fishy sweetness in her throat.

The doctor next to him suddenly shouted: "Hey, why is this girl vomiting blood!"

Pei Xiao finally went to the hospital despite all the efforts.

The result of the examination was that too much stress, excessive anxiety, and an extreme mood gap led to a temporary accumulation of qi and blood, leading to vomiting blood. As for the foreign matter in the brain, the cause is unknown.

The doctor kept asking her repeatedly if she felt dizzy, nauseated or vomiting.

Pei Xiao was lying on the mat. In fact, he felt that his chest was tight and his breath was not flowing smoothly. Anyone who had to drink cold water would not be able to breathe smoothly.

The doctor told her seriously: "The location of the foreign body in your brain is very dangerous. If it is allowed to develop, it may compress the optic nerve and affect the normal response of the visual organ."

To put it simply, it is possible to become blind.

Pei Xiao blinked subconsciously: "Is there any worse news?"

"Yes." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a light knock on the door: "I wonder if it counts for you to be injured in the show?"

Pei Xiao was speechless for a moment and stared blankly at Xi Xiangdong who was standing at the door.

Didn't he just appear at the press conference on TV?

As soon as she saw him, the calm she had managed to build collapsed again. She just wanted to hold him and cry bitterly: "Mr. Xi..."


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