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Hello Mr. King - Chapter 919

Published at 27th of January 2022 12:19:05 PM


Chapter 919

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Before the coma, Yun thought that she had imagined countless experiences, but when she woke up, she was a little surprised to find that she was still lying in the bathroom.

Shaking her head, she quickly grabbed the mobile phone and compared it with the time she saw before she was unconscious and before the mobile phone fell. It was found that she was unconscious for only two minutes!

Looking at the fragrant ball falling out of the bag, Yun thought and grabbed it quickly and took two deep breaths.

The faint fragrance jumped into her nose, her dizzy head became clearer and clearer, her strength gradually recovered, and she stood up slowly.

Fortunately, the floor of the bathroom was dry and clean, and her clothes were not dirty. Yun thought about putting water on her face and patting it, she became more sober. She always felt that something was wrong.

This is a private gathering place. This hotel is not particularly high-grade, but it is a place with good privacy. Artists love to come. In public places, someone has plotted against her, and it is impossible to take her away quietly.

Especially after a few minutes, no one came to the bathroom. This is not in line with her setup.

Is there something wrong in the middle? The arranged person didn't come for other reasons?

And when did she get it?

Yun thought about it and checked the bathroom carefully. Obviously, it's not the problem of the bathroom.

But all the way, she ate with everyone, didn't touch anything alone, and even kept a safe distance from people she didn't trust or like.

Her mind was in a mess. She didn't start with her in the bathroom, so who can be sure that she must go to the bathroom? Even a person? No one advised him to drink during the dinner.

Just as Yun was thinking, she called on her mobile phone. It was song Qian.

Having dinner with the people in the crew, other artists didn't bring their assistants and bodyguards. Yun thought about it naturally.

But artists basically take assistants everywhere, so Zhou Weidan opened a table.

Song Qian should have found that Yun thought about it for a while. Yun thought about it and answered the phone: "I'm fine. Don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Yun thought about rubbing and falling down. Where he was hurt, he returned to the box without expression.

When she entered the door, she paid special attention to everyone's expression, and everyone was not curious or surprised.

According to reason, she would wake up so quickly. It was the fragrant ball in her bag that just fell out and rolled to her nose.

When song Mian didn't need to prevent mosquitoes, she basically allocated refreshing incense to her to make her less tired when she worked.

Then she came back early. People who failed to achieve their goal should not be so calm.

In fact, everyone behaved normally. As soon as Yun thought about sitting down, teacher Liang Shumei asked with concern, "haven't you met anything?"

Liang Shumei is an old artist. She plays Yunxiang's mother-in-law in the film this time.

It's not a bad role, but it's just like a common normal mother-in-law. There's no harsh criticism for discussing and grinding daughter-in-law, but it's a little different in concept. There's a generation gap with young people. In addition, it's normal selfishness. It must be different from treating your own son and daughter-in-law.

Liang Shumei's acting skills are very good. Although she is in her 60s, she is strong and fit to play her 50-year-old mother-in-law.

It's also a pleasant time to get along. Yun thinks he especially likes and respects his predecessors.

She thought about going to cloud for a long time and worried about meeting entangled fans.

Yun thought about it, shook his head gently, and then said casually, "I may have a little hypoglycemia. I almost fainted in the bathroom just now, so I came back after a while."

"Is it serious? Did you fall?" Zhou Wei is certainly the most nervous person.

"Nothing." Cloud thought and smiled. "It's much better now."

"Waiter." Fei Ming shouted at the door. The waiter outside came in. He said, "do you have brown sugar medlar longan soup? Cook a pot."

"Yes, I'll add the order right away." The waiter answered respectfully.

Fei Ming turned to Yun and said, "it's better to supplement some sugar for a rest."

"I don't think you look very well. Do you want to take a day off tomorrow?" The producer is still worried.

The look of cloud is obviously not as good as that just now.

"It's not so delicate. I'll just go back and sleep." Cloud thought and shook his head politely. "I have a doctor at home."

Everyone knew it and smiled vaguely. Zhou Wei still told: "if it's not good, just send me a message tomorrow."

"Yes." Cloud thought about it and didn't refuse.

Next, everyone paid special attention to cloud. Think about it. Brown sugar medlar longan soup came, and she also drank a big bowl.

When he got home, Yun threw himself into song Mian's arms and stretched out her fat like jade wrist: "a Mian, help me feel my pulse."

"What's the matter?" Song Mian asked, while catching up with the pulse of cloud thinking.

Yun thought about pursing his lips and didn't speak, waiting for the result of song Mian.

Looking at such a solemn cloud, song Mian looked deeply, but soon withdrew his hand: "you seem to be surprised. Your pulse is a little chaotic, but there are no other problems."

Isn't he surprised? When he knows that he has been plotted against, Yun thinks about it. Can he not be flustered?

But song Mian didn't say she had other problems. Yun thought about waking up and didn't feel uncomfortable. After drinking the bowl of brown sugar medlar longan soup, Yun thought that she looked a lot better.

"What happened? Tell me." Song Mian held Yun's shoulder in both hands.

"I met a strange thing today." Yun doesn't think she is really short of Qi and blood. No matter how busy and tired she is these years, she will insist on practicing martial arts. Now she is not an expert, but she can deal with people who are only powerful and have no special training.

In particular, song Mian treated her as an ancient court aristocrat. She had a safe pulse once every three days. It was a little inappropriate, so she made a medicinal diet to recuperate her. She didn't know how good her body was. How could she faint for no reason?

After hearing this, song Mian frowned, took Yun's coat and led her out.

"Where are you going?" The cloud was confused.

"Go and have a blood test." Whether you have been drugged or not can be seen at a glance after a blood test.

Some drugs dissolve quickly and do not do much damage to the body. If the dosage is small, it is impossible to confirm the pulse.

Song Mian took Yun Xiang back to the experimental base, pricked her finger personally, took some blood and gave it to others for testing.

Then he took her back to the ward. The ward opened as it had been three years ago.

Time passed so fast that it was nearly four years since she first met song Mian.

"This is your exclusive ward, isn't it?" Yun thought that the reason why he was so determined was that song Mian said that no one had used the women's bathroom.




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