The broken male god is reborn [Entertainment]

Ever since Gu Mingxi had a sudden hypoglycemia on the set the day before, Jiang Haochen carried several pieces of candy with him.

Gu Mingxi was in unbearable pain at this moment. The sudden severe pain in his stomach almost made him cry out in pain just now, and his stomach began to churn. Sugar, the barely suppressed vomiting suddenly came back.

I can't vomit, and once I vomit, I can't hold on at all.You can't stretch out your hand to cover the pain, as soon as you cover it, you will be exposed.

This movie can be completed today, and it has survived for so long, how could he fall down at the last moment?

But the feeling of panic became more and more intense, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. Although he kept trying to tell himself not to pass out or fall down, when he barely regained consciousness, he was already lying on the sofa in the lounge.

His mind went blank for a few seconds before he remembered what was going on. He sat up suddenly and then fell back weakly. He asked Dr. Xu and Zhong Rui with a wry smile, "Have I...been in a coma for a long time?"

"No, it's only about ten minutes." Dr. Xu looked at his watch and asked him, "Is it better? I gave you an injection after I brought you in. Fei, it doesn't hurt that much, does it?"

"Much better. Where's the sugar in my mouth? I won't swallow it myself, will I?"

"You fainted with sugar in your mouth, Xiaorui picked it out for you."

He smiled embarrassingly, closed his eyes and leaned back for a while, then sat up, "Okay, let's continue filming, there are still three more scenes and we're done."

When he got up, he glanced at the needles and injection vials in the trash can, and said, "Just like yesterday, let's cover it with some other trash."

He came out of the waiting room and gave everyone an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, I've been suffering from hypoglycemia lately, and I've wasted everyone's time. Come on, let's do that scene again."

That scene was repeated, and the next scene was filming Zhong Yumo's dream.

In the dream, he was intimate with Miao Yu in various ways.

Jiang Haochen was ready to play against him, but he was still a little worried after seeing his face: "Are you really all right? Your state is still not right."

"What's my state now?"

"The face is pale, and the person looks haggard."

"Isn't that just in line with the role? After the divorce, Zhong Yumo should look like this haggard. Hurry up, don't waste time."

When the two of them were filming, Meng Ce on the side had been watching Gu Mingxi closely, and at the same time paying attention to the surrounding situation.

When he saw the cleaner coming out of Gu Mingxi's lounge with a garbage bag, he pretended to inadvertently knocked over the coffee in his hand, and then trotted over to stop the cleaner.

"Auntie, that... I'm sorry, I accidentally spilled coffee on the floor just now, and I have to trouble you to drag it."

"Okay, I'll throw this bag of garbage into the big trash can over there first, wait a minute."

"Can you mop it now? I'm afraid that someone will accidentally step on it, and it will be sticky everywhere. I don't know where you put your mop, or I will mop the floor by myself. Why don't you mop the floor first? I'll throw out the garbage for you."

"It's okay, I can put the garbage here and I can throw it away later."

"Let me go." He reached out and took the garbage bag from the cleaner.

"Then thank you."

"You're welcome, it's easy to do."

He carried the garbage bag to a corner where no one could see, opened it and looked through it.

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Long Yu met the first patient he wanted to see. She was a young woman who recovered very well. She became pregnant half a year after the operation, and now the baby has been born for two months.

While pushing the baby to bask in the sun, she talked to him about the surgical plan and postoperative precautions.

Long Yu has already begun to look forward to Gu Mingxi's better life after the operation.

But on his way to meet the second patient, he received a call from Professor Nash's assistant.

The assistant told him that Professor Nash had accidentally injured his hand and the ligament of his knuckles, so he would not be able to operate on Mr. Gu in a short time.

"This injury doesn't sound serious, why can't we have an operation?" Long Yu couldn't accept this.

"The injury is really not serious. It's not that he can't perform surgery, but he can only do it first. If it's some surgery with a low degree of difficulty, he can also perform the main operation. But the case you mentioned is very complicated and delicate. He definitely can't do it at this stage."

"When can we do it?"

"It's hard to say now, let's see the situation after a month..."

Long Yu couldn't cry while holding the phone.

It doesn't hurt sooner or later, but why did you get hurt at this time?It was the hand that hurt!

What about his Minxi?

He wanted to gamble at first, but now he won't even be given a chance to gamble?

There was no point in going to see the second patient. He looked up at the dark sky, trembling, and wanted to call to book a ticket back home.

But he forgot what number to dial, finally remembered, and got through the phone, but couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

He hung up the phone in a daze, and kept dialing various numbers, Professor Nash's, the second patient's, the ticket booking, the airport's, Luo Ruichen's, or he was caught by him when he was about to connect. He hung up by himself, or he didn't know what he was going to say after connecting.

He still wanted to call Gu Mingxi, but after pressing the numbers fluently, he didn't dare to make a real call.

After wandering around like a headless chicken for a long time, and sitting in a daze for a long time, he finally took a taxi and went to the airport.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, "Classmates Will Never Meet Again" finally finished.

After Gu Mingxi yelled that it was finished, the whole production crew immediately burst into cheers, and he was relieved, and his eyes turned red.

It can be regarded as the end of the filming. Is there any chance for him to film again in the future?

"Director Gu, how are we celebrating tonight?" Everyone asked him with a smile.

Looking at every face in the past, he leaned against the wall and smiled at them: "You guys decide, if you want to eat a big meal, I'll treat it, if you want to have sex, I'll pay. There's still money left, so there's no need to save money right now .”

Everyone chattered.

It's past meal time, the actors who regard their bodies as their lives have already eaten their box lunches, and don't want to have another big meal to support themselves, so they finally decided to go to KTV to sing.

Gu Mingxi was very tired and felt exhausted. He really didn't want to follow them to KTV anymore, but he just said halfway, "Go first, I..." Everyone's eyes widened:

"Don't tell us you're not going? What's the point if we go if you don't go?"

"Sister Xinjie knew that we were wrapping up today, so she rushed back to celebrate with us. It would be a real disappointment if you didn't go."

"I know that you are not in good health recently, but we have prepared sugar with us, and we will definitely not let you suffer from hypoglycemia again."

"I feel uncomfortable because of the high pressure of filming. Now I yelled a few times after filming, and all the symptoms of discomfort are gone."

"Yes, yes, happiness cures all diseases!"

……

"Okay, okay, I didn't say I won't go, all of you are more excited than when you were filming! Let's go!"

They booked the biggest box in KTV, and Gu Mingxi additionally asked Zhong Rui to quietly book another small box in a remote location, so that there would be a place for him to relax when the pain was unbearable halfway through.

A group of people competed in drinking and singing in the large box. They knew that Director Gu didn't drink at all, so they didn't toast and persuade him to drink, but they kept ordering songs for him to sing.

After he sang a few songs, he couldn't sing any more. He retreated to the small sofa in the corner and rested for a while.

The chest and abdomen are swollen and uncomfortable, and the stomach is getting more and more painful.

He hardly ate anything for a whole day, and it was helpless to still be in unbearable pain.He concealed and pressed hard on his stomach twice, feeling the obvious desire to defecate, so he got up and planned to go to the bathroom to try.

There was a private bathroom in the box, but he didn't want to solve the problem here, so he went outside.

Zhong Rui followed closely and was driven back by him with a wave.

Do I have to follow suit in the bathroom?

But he still underestimated his stomach too much.

To go to the bathroom, he had to turn several turns in the corridor. He had just passed the first corner when his stomach twitched violently, causing him to bend over in pain.

His intestines felt like an overinflated stick balloon, ready to burst with a bang at any moment.

He supported the wall with both hands, but he didn't dare to move his feet any more. As soon as he moved, he felt that his intestines were really... about to burst.

There were still footsteps behind him, and he didn't dare to free up his hands on the wall to cover his stomach, so he could only bend over and gasp in pain, already regretting that Zhong Rui didn't come with him.

If she was here, at least she could run back to Dr. Xu to give him an injection.

Get an injection... He suddenly remembered something, reached out and felt in the pocket of his coat, and sure enough, the needle, the needle and a small tube of meth were all there.

Dr. Xu put this in his pocket just in case, and to prevent people from seeing what it was, he tore off the strip on the bottle tube.

Now it really comes in handy.

Thinking about how far away he was from the bathroom, he wasn't sure if he could make it there, but the small box he had booked was closer. He leaned on the wall and moved to the small box step by step.

After falling into the sofa in the private room, he finally dared to reach out to cover the pain, took a few breaths, and then fumbled out the medicine and needle in his pocket with shaking hands.

Both Long Yu and Dr. Xu gave him painkilling injections on his buttocks, but now he can only stick it on his own arm.

Considering that the interval between two injections seems to be short, he didn't dare to push the whole tube in, but kept half of it.

As soon as he put down the needle tube, grabbed the cushion and hugged him tightly, someone broke into the door.