Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

It was midnight when Zhou Hui returned to his rental house near the school. He lay tiredly on the sofa, covering his eyes with his forearm to block out the light from the chandelier above his head.

After a moment, Zhou Hui raised his hand and stared in a daze at the hand whose palm skin was slightly numb. Not only his hand, but his whole body still retained the touch of Ji Shumiao falling in his arms.

Soft, fragrant, the entire back was wet, the fingertips were damp and cold, the face was frighteningly pale, the brows were tightly knitted in discomfort, and the cramped and chaotic breathing also messed up his breathing...

In fact, all that only lasted for a moment. Ji Shumiao was quickly picked up by Yin Xiao, put into a car and sent to the hospital. He hurriedly left the folding fan and Zhou Hui there.

Zhou Hui covered his eyes again and whispered to himself: "Zhou Hui, you are really cruel."

Ji Shumiao had a severe heat cold and a cold spleen and stomach. If it weren't for the bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, it wouldn't have been just a fever and fainting. She would have already shown symptoms of shock.

After learning what she had done throughout the day, the whole family was so angry that they couldn't bear to scold her. This was not caused by drinking ice drinks all day, but was clearly a symptom of long-term overwork and stress.

Ji Shumiao stayed in the hospital for one night and was then taken home. Her family hired doctors and nurses to visit her and give her injections every day.

Ji Shumiao was forced to stay at home by his whole family to recuperate, and he had to drink a lot of soup and water every day.

"What is this? It tastes... ahem... so strange..." Ji Shumiao leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the bowl of unknown light yellow liquid in Qin Yun's hand.

"Scallion and pear water with rock sugar can clear away heat, resolve phlegm, remove toxins and moisten the lungs. It's just right for your symptoms." Qin Yun coaxed softly, "Be good, drink it all."

Ji Shumiao took a deep breath, picked up the bowl with the hand that was still attached to the needle, and drank it in one gulp. After drinking it, he let out a suppressed cough.

Qin Yun hurriedly patted her back to calm her down, and said with a distressed look, "Oh, baby, it really hurts so much."

Ji Shumiao sticks to his original intention and still remembers it at this time: "...avoid the prophecy."

"Okay, okay, I really feel sorry for Fa Cai." Qin Yun immediately changed his tone and stroked her cheek. "Who wouldn't feel sorry for you when seeing this little girl? Alas, you haven't been sick in the past few years, but when you get sick, it's so serious. The whole family is scared by you...scare Fa Cai."

Ji Shumiao threw himself into her arms and rubbed against her coquettishly: "I'm sorry."

"How can I blame you?" Qin Yun put the bowl aside, "It's all your brother's fault! He's a piece of shit! He insisted on going abroad to study, and left such a big business to you alone."

Ji Shumiao coughed twice and said, "It's not his fault. It's good for him to go out and learn something. We should learn from foreigners to defeat them. Some things abroad are really good. Don't tell him. He can't come back. He can only worry over there. He is under a lot of academic pressure."

"He's under stress and he asked for it."

"Don't tell him." Ji Shumiao shook Qin Yun's arm coquettishly and looked at her pitifully, "Don't tell Xiaoyu either."

Qin Yun sighed: "You said it yesterday, and we didn't tell them. You should take good care of yourself and stop thinking about these things."

Ji Shumiao nodded obediently.

Qin Yun: "Good boy."

"Come on, Miaomiao, drink this." Qin Rong came in again with a bowl of soup, "Grandpa Su and Grandma Su asked someone to bring back some Chinese medicine from the provincial capital. They asked the driver to pick it up at the airport."

Ji Shumiao: "Don't fall..."

Qin Rong calmly placed the medicine bowl on the bedside table and blew on her scalded fingers: "Drink it while it's hot. If it gets cold, the medicinal properties will be worse. It clears away heat and cold and removes the root of the disease. How can Western medicine cure the root cause?"

Illness comes like a mountain falling, and goes away like a thread being pulled out. The root of the disease must be eradicated bit by bit.

Ji Shumiao comforted herself in her heart, picked up the bowl and took a sip, then burst into tears: "It's so bitter..."

Qin Rong, who had just been acting like a loving mother, suddenly changed her expression and said fiercely like a female demon: "Drink it quickly. You asked for it. Who would drink medicine if they were good people? You are the only one who treats ice drinks as meals every day. No, you even eat them more diligently than eating..."

Qin Yun pulled her aside: "Don't talk about her, Miaomiao is already suffering enough."

Ji Shumiao pinched his nose and held it in his throat, then coughed for a long time in pain, tears coming out. He looked so pitiful.

"You poor little thing." Qin Rong scratched her nose. "Go to sleep. You'll be fine after sweating it out."

Ji Shumiao breathed weakly: "Air conditioning..."

Qin Rong instantly became indifferent: "Don't even think about it. It's not hot today. You want to turn on the air conditioner when it's only over 20 degrees."

Ji Shumiao was about to cry: "I'm so bored..."

Then Qin Rong turned on the air conditioner for her - 28 degrees Celsius, while the temperature outside was only 26 degrees Celsius.

Ji Shumiao pursed his lips and dared not make any more requests. He fell asleep hugging a corner of the quilt.

Qin Shuyu, who was far away in Los Angeles, also had a bad luck. His hand was cut by a metal prop. After stopping the bleeding, he went to ask director Mesmer for leave.

“Is He?”

"Who knows." Director Mesmer shrugged, "But..."

The door of the director's lounge was not closed. Qin Shuyu saw Mesmo talking to another person with his back to him, so he knocked on the door gently.

The two people in the room looked over at the same time, and a pair of dark green round pupils fell into Qin Shuyu's eyes, weird, terrifying, and inhuman.

Qin Shuyu subconsciously took a step back.

Mesmer: "Easy, easy!"

Mesmer introduced him to the stranger, the famous special effects makeup artist Connor Lawrence.

"Hi~" Lawrence greeted him in Chinese with an accent, "It seems my new invention is very successful."

As Lawrence spoke, he removed the special effects makeup from his eyes, and Mesmer complained that he was scaring the children.

Qin Shuyu looked at Lawrence with admiration in his eyes - he wanted to learn it, it would be cool to use it for COS.

It was not until Mesmer asked him why he came that Qin Shuyu remembered and raised his right hand wrapped in a tourniquet, indicating that he had finished filming his scenes for the day and now needed to go to the hospital for a tetanus shot.

Director Mesmer quickly told him to go quickly and not to delay, fearing that his people were not familiar with the American medical system, and he also asked the crew members to accompany them.

After everyone left, Mesmer sighed, "Simple."

Lawrence laughed with an ambiguous tone: "Silly."

A moment later, someone handed Mesmer a sterile medical bag containing bloody props.

"Is the time to reveal the answer."