In order not to cause a commotion, Nie Zheng did not stay in the hotel where the crew stayed, but in a star-rated hotel in a town some distance away.
The doctor Liao Qingming contacted also came from the town.
Feng Xiaoxiao put on her makeup and was putting on protective gear when she saw Xiao Chen leading the doctor to the guest room in a hurry.
"Hey."
The little assistant sister looked envious, "It's great. When Sister Fei Xue got sick, Mr. Nie immediately controlled it remotely, and the doctor sent her directly."
Yeah?
Feng Xiaoxiao curled her lips. This was nothing. After all, Mr. Nie had more than one or two medical institutions under his name.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly thought, what if she was the one who got sick? Nie Zheng would also...
What are you thinking about?
Feng Xiaoxiao was frightened by her own thoughts! What was her relationship with Nie Zheng? How could she compare with Song Feixue?
How could she forget... Nie Zheng said that he had asked Liao Qingming to prepare a divorce agreement.
Counting on their fingers, excluding this month, there are only two months left between them.
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Song Feixue's situation is worse than imagined.
Originally, most people would feel a little acclimatized after changing places, but Song Feixue's constitution was weak, and this symptom was more serious.
After the doctor came to see her, he prescribed medicine and gave her an injection.
It was indeed better at the beginning, but in the evening, the situation became serious again. Song Feixue suffered from vomiting and diarrhea, and she looked like she was dying.
Xiao Chen urgently called Liao Qingming.
"Mr. Liao, it's not good! Sister Feixue looks very bad!"
Liao Qingming frowned, "What happened? Didn't the doctor handle it well?"
"The doctor said that if the situation is serious, you have to go to the hospital for infusion... But now, I can't hold Sister Feixue."
Xiao Chen was about to burst into tears.
"Okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone, Liao Qingming did not dare to hide anything and told Nie Zheng everything.
Nie Zheng had just spoken to Jingcheng's grandfather on the phone. After hearing the news, he raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows, "Let's go pick up Feixue."
"Yes, Mr. Nie."
It was already dark in the evening in the mountains.
Liao Qingming opened the accelerator to the maximum and rushed to the hotel where the crew was staying. To avoid causing a disturbance, they bypassed the gate and entered through the courtyard door of the guest room department.
There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Chen handed the water glass in his hand to Feng Xiaoxiao.
"Please."
"Well, it's okay." Feng Xiaoxiao took it and gave Song Feixue water with a spoon.
She was definitely not nervous about Song Feixue, but Xiao Chen said that she drank too much last night and Song Feixue had been taking care of her.
Feng Xiaoxiao is a person who has a clear sense of grudges, so he came to see her while taking a break from the show.
So, it became this situation...
The door opened and Nie Zheng and Liao Qingming came in together. They were startled when they saw Feng Xiaoxiao feeding Song Feixue water.
Liao Qingming opened his mouth and swallowed the word "Mrs." hard on his lips.
Subconsciously, he looked at Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng frowned, they...are actually together?
"Well."
Feng Xiaoxiao reacted first and stood up, "Haha... Mr. Nie, Mr. Liao, you are here. Miss Song is not feeling well. Please see if you need to be sent to the hospital."
Her eyes were panicked and she tried not to look at Nie Zheng.
She was still wearing a costume.
"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
The soles of Feng Xiaoxiao's feet felt cold, and she walked out lightly. She couldn't tell what it was like, but she just knew that she couldn't stay here for a moment!