After a night of hard work, the injury on Nie Zheng's back was more serious than he expected.
When I woke up, I was lying in the ward, and the slightest movement caused the wound. "Uh..."
Nie Zheng groaned, subconsciously looking for a certain figure.
But, no...
"Azheng."
Song Feixue woke up immediately, and lay on the edge of the bed to rest, watching over Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng frowned, "Feixue..."
His voice was a little hoarse.
"Huh? Do you want to drink water?" Song Feixue stood up immediately and poured him water. "The doctor said that because of the anesthetic, you will definitely be thirsty when you wake up. Your voice is hoarse..."
She brought the water to Nie Zheng.
"I feed you..."
"Need not."
Nie Zheng raised his hand and took it, "I'll do it myself."
After drinking some water, I felt better. I looked at Song Feixue and hesitated, "Where's Qingming?"
"oh."
Song Feixue pointed outside, "They are also tired, let them rest."
"Well..." Nie Zheng nodded and turned the water glass in his hand. What he wanted to ask was Xiaoxiao.
"that……"
"You want to ask Xiaoxiao?" Song Feixue smiled and asked for him.
Nie Zheng was stunned and nodded.
"She's fine, she just has some scratches. However, I don't know where she is now. Maybe she has returned to the set."
What? Nie Zheng was shocked, who was he lying here because of? She had already gone back?
Dong Dong.
There was a knock on the door and the nurse opened the door and came in.
"Mr. Nie, it's time for the infusion."
Song Feixue immediately stood up and made way for the nurse. She looked at her watch and said, "It's already morning. I'll go check to see if they've come during the Qingming Festival. You need to eat something."
"Yeah." Nie Zheng frowned and nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Idiot." Song Feixue smiled lightly and said angrily, "Do we still need to say such things between us? Then I'm going out."
Song Feixue turned around and left the ward.
The nurse supported Nie Zheng and said, "Mr. Nie, please lie down first."
"……Um."
Nie Zheng nodded, but suddenly sat up again, confusing the nurse, "Mr. Nie?"
"Come back later, I won't give you the infusion for now." Nie Zheng told her.
"Uh, oh." The nurse nodded blankly, not daring to ask any more questions.
As soon as the nurse left, Nie Zheng got out of bed, took his coat and put it on before leaving the ward.
Feng Xiaoxiao was not seen outside.
So he took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and called Feng Xiaoxiao. He didn't believe that Mrs. Nie was so ignorant, but he had brought her up from the cliff!
What's more, Nie Zheng felt that they were clearly closer under the cliff... Could it be just his illusion?
However, Feng Xiaoxiao's cell phone was connected, but no one answered.
"Tsk."
Nie Zheng rubbed his eyebrows. Maybe she didn't have her phone with her at all. If so, it at least meant that Feng Xiaoxiao hadn't returned to the set yet - she was still in the hospital.
So Nie Zheng went to the emergency room and asked the nurse at the front desk.
"The injured person who came with me is called Feng Xiaoxiao. How is she?"
"Wait a moment, let me check..."
The nurse checked the information and said, "Oh, Feng Xiaoxiao, her injury is relatively minor, but for safety reasons, we let her live in the observation room for observation. It was Mr. Liao who completed the procedure, and she is in the observation room No. 3."
After all, he also fell from the cliff. Just because there is no injury on the outside does not mean there is no injury on the inside.
"Well, thank you."
Nie Zheng thanked him and walked to the observation room.
Looking at Room 3, it is a single room. When Liao Qingming is doing things, Nie Zheng is naturally relieved.
When he walked to the door, he heard laughter coming from inside. Nie Zheng was startled and looked through the observation glass on the door...