Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

The next day when Su Miaomiao woke up in the morning, the phone had been automatically hung up. She looked at the eight hours of call records and felt a little lost. She couldn't tell what she felt, but her heart was empty.

Once this solid feeling disappears, Su Miaomiao will be out of shape.

Today's scene is that Ning Tingshuang investigates Su Miaomiao's head, flying over the eaves and walls to make Su Miaomiao show her original shape.

"Should I use a substitute?" Yang Yulin stared at Su Miaomiao's legs.

"Using a stand-in is an insult to my career." Su Miaomiao's ankle was already wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. What she didn't expect was that moving her ankle last night not only did not make the bruise go away, but instead made her calf swell up and get old. high.

In order not to worry others, and not to delay today's shooting, Su Miaomiao wrapped her ankles tightly, and she raised her legs to show Yang Yulin: "I have already said that I am physically fit, and the swelling has disappeared. down."

Yang Yulin looked at Su Miaomiao carefully, and nodded uneasy after confirming that her circumference was normal: "Today's task is a bit heavy, if you can't hold it, please speak up in time."

"Don't worry." Su Miaomiao gave him a look.

I rest assured a hammer!

Looking at her walking posture, Yang Yulin still felt a little uncoordinated, but it was harmless.

When the news from Gong Chen came, Yang Yulin rolled his eyes. Ever since Gong Chen revealed the purpose of installing him, Gong Chen started bombarding him with text messages tirelessly.

The content is all about Su Miaomiao, did Su Miaomiao sleep, did Su Miaomiao eat, and Su Miaomiao dried a few bags of fish.

Of course Yang Yulin only dared to complain in his heart, Gong Chen was his benefactor after all, so he honestly edited the text message and sent it.

"His leg is fine."

Gong Chen replied almost instantly: "That's good, let's watch her more."

"Of course, don't worry about my work." Mrs. Yang turned on the nagging mode, "How are you doing recently, pay more attention to your health, don't be exhausted because of the company."

Sure enough, the SMS disappeared.

Half an hour later, Yang Yulin angrily threw down the phone in his hand, and it just so happened that Su Miaomiao and Ning Ting had already tied up the wires and came out. Su Miaomiao was dressed in black, and her beautiful figure was highlighted, matched with today's makeup , She is truly an alluring beauty.

The two stepped on the eaves, pointed their toes to the ground, and moved forward step by step.

Ning Tingshuang had seriously injured Su Miaomiao before this, and now Su Miaomiao's movements are a bit awkward, but they just meet the requirements of the play.

Everyone at the scene was admiring Su Miaomiao's acting skills. She staggered and stepped on the eaves.

Ning Tingshuang shot a few darts behind her, Su Miaomiao frowned and dodged them one by one, but in the end Ning Tingshuang shot three darts at once, unable to dodge in time, one shot directly embedded in her shoulder.

Su Miaomiao turned into her original form, landed straight in the dilapidated temple, and was taken away by a weasel who had practiced for more than 100 years.

"Card."

The director nodded in satisfaction. Su Miaomiao's scenes were basically played over and over again, which is the most worry-free thing.

However, Su Miaomiao fell down on the ground for a long time, but people noticed something strange.

Yang Yulin ran over first: "Miaomiao, why don't you get up?"

Su Miaomiao was sweating coldly on her forehead, and the wound on her back where the dart was embedded was bleeding out.

"Is this a real dart?" Yang Yulin tentatively wiped a handful of red blood, and a strong smell of blood entered his nostrils. He anxiously looked at Su Miaomiao, whose lips were turning white at the moment.

"Where are the props? Why did you prepare a real dart?" Yang Yulin was angry and anxious, and moved Su Miaomiao to the lounge.

Yang Yulin's voice was loud, and soon the lounge was full of people.

Jing Cheng was at the front, he looked at the dart on Su Miaomiao's back in disbelief: "This is impossible!"

Ning Tingshuang stood behind him, and Jing Cheng took her hand: "What kind of dart are you holding? I made it out of plastic one by one according to the real dart. I was taking a pee at the time, so you can't figure it out." The material..."

Jing Cheng was so eager, everyone's eyes were on Ning Tingshuang.

Ning Ting was stunned. She only saw a pile of darts on the table, and she took them all at once. She didn't care so much at all. She waved her hands anxiously: "I didn't notice..."

"I shouldn't pee!" Jing Cheng gritted his teeth and slapped himself, the director hurriedly stopped him.

"It's not your fault either."

"Okay, it's useless to say anything now, the most urgent thing is to send the person to the hospital." Yang Yulin took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 familiarly.

While waiting, Ning Ting came to stop her bleeding with her medicine box in her arms, but was stopped by Yang Yulin vigilantly.

"Let me do it." Yang Yulin took the medicine box in her hand and carefully cleaned the blood on her back.

Ning Tingshuang knew that everyone didn't trust her now, so she hurriedly turned away from the crowd, wanting to discuss the material of the darts, but she didn't want Jing Cheng to be among them.

Maybe he was looking for an ambulance too.

Ning Ting thought of his heartbroken appearance just now, and her heart was like a knife.

At this time, Yang Yulin became more and more clear. He called Gong Chen, and the ambulance just happened to arrive, and they agreed to meet at the hospital.

"What's going on here? It's just what you told me. It's not a serious problem?" When Gong Chen saw Yang Yulin, the door of the operating room had already been closed, and the red light was on, which made Gong Chen flustered.

"It's my fault, I didn't notice that the darts are real." Ning Ting stepped forward with both murmurs.

"A real dart?" Gong Chen's nerves were suddenly pulled, "You mean, she was hit by a real dart?"

Gong Chen's reaction was a little fierce, and Ning Ting retreated behind the director in fear.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Ning Tingshuang almost cried.

Getting angry with a little girl is not an option now, Gong Chen clenched his fists and waited outside the operating room.

"It's because I didn't pay attention." Yang Yulin patted Gong Chen's shoulder.

The operation is not major, just take out the dart on Su Miaomiao's shoulder and then bandage it.

However, the darts in this play have been specially treated. The top of the dart lifts up Su Miaomiao's flesh, exposing the bones inside. A little carelessness will hurt arteries and nerves.

This also makes surgery difficult.

Two hours later, Su Miaomiao, who had been bandaged, was finally pushed out.

The doctor took off his mask: "Who is the family member of the patient?"

"I am." Gong Chen stood up.

"The patient's foot was also severely injured, but it was strangled by gauze, and the whole foot was almost useless. What did you do?" the doctor asked displeased.

He has encountered many ruthless family members of patients, and the most disgusting thing is this kind of person who doesn't love but still wants to act.

Gong Chen cast his deep and cold eyes on Yang Yulin.