[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

After Meng Jiru left, Wen Meng returned to her usual life. However, after she left, Lu Lianchao seemed to be more enthusiastic. Whenever she had time, she would send greeting messages every day. Although it was not according to three meals a day, it was also a day. Buluo, she basically said greetings, and she didn't care, she replied thank you when she was free, but she couldn't care less when she was busy.

The spring is warm and the weather is getting warmer. Zhang Yunlei has been out of town for four or five days, and he will call and send WeChat when he is free. Wen Meng will return when he is free. If he has no time to answer the phone, he will Time to try calling back, but chances of success are low.

But this doesn't hinder anything. She pushed some jobs for Deyun Club, but she took on many actresses' shoots. Sometimes she worked overtime to rush to shoot, and her life was quite fulfilling.

Wen Meng is a bit late for today's filming. The artists' schedule is too tight. They just returned to Beijing from out of town. They will be filming when they land, and the flight is delayed. When they arrived, it was after six o'clock. After putting on makeup and changing clothes, it started after seven o'clock. Taking pictures, the attitude was very sincere, and he kept apologizing to the on-site staff, and even asked the assistant to buy snacks and drinks for everyone.

The artist couldn't be blamed for the flight delay. Wen Meng was used to it and worked diligently. The phone rang several times and didn't have time to ignore it. In the end, Qiao Qiao ran over to check the call and answered it.

Seeing that she answered the phone, Wen Meng didn't say anything. It was probably an acquaintance both of them knew who called to greet her. It was harmless. If it was something urgent, she would take the initiative to explain it. She glanced at Qiao Qiao and continued to shoot.

It was almost 08:30 at work, Wen Meng looked at her watch, and there was the last set of clothes left, so she asked the artist to touch up makeup and change clothes. She felt a little backache, picked up a drink, took a sip, and turned her head , startled, "Why are you?!"

Zhang Yunlei was wearing a mask and lowered the brim of his hat. He was standing next to her, sneaking closer, pursing his lips and suppressing a smile. Seeing that she had discovered it, he said, "You just discovered me? I've been here for a while, why are you so vigilant? You don’t even know if you’re abducted.”

"...What nonsense are you talking about?" Wen Meng looked around, only he came by himself, a little surprised, "Just you?"

"That's right, it's just me. I'm going to take your car and go back to my house today, okay?" Zhang Yunlei can come by himself because he has arranged everything and won't go back to the rose garden.

"But I haven't finished my work yet, why don't you wait?" Wen Meng didn't care to see him off, nodded, and looked around, but no one noticed that he had sneaked in, probably Qiao Qiao. The one who brought it in sighed, "Did Qiaoqiao do it again?"

"Yeah, I used Sanqing's year-round free ticket to ask her to be my military adviser. If I can't do this, then I won't be at a disadvantage?" Of course, Zhang Yunlei has to use Qiao Qiao's role reasonably, or he won't be an adult Out of money?

Wen Meng almost rolled her eyes. It turned out that she was ruined by Qiao Qiao, but she had nothing to do with them, so she said, "Okay, why don't you go to the lounge inside to rest for a while, did you just come back?"

"Well, that's not it. I came here as soon as I got off the plane. Don't you feel sorry for me?" Zhang Yunlei didn't take off his mask, bent slightly to look at her carefully, and nodded, "Well, it looks good. I'm not thin or fat, so I'm relieved."

"...Okay, don't be poor, I still have to work," Wen Meng felt his face was hot, pushed him lightly, and warned, "This is a shooting scene, stop messing around and go to rest Yes, I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay, then you'll be busy first," Zhang Yunlei didn't make things difficult for her, knowing that she was busy with work, when he saw the female artist come out, he lowered the brim of his hat, patted her on the shoulder, and walked towards Qiao Qiao.

Wen Meng looked at him helplessly, and a warm and sweet feeling filled her heart. Seeing him enter the lounge, she calmed down and continued to work.

The shooting work was busy until after ten o'clock, and all the shooting was finally completed. Wen Meng packed up all the things, asked Qiao Qiao and Li Chengcan to send the equipment back to the studio, and walked to the lounge.

Pushing the door open, she saw that Zhang Yunlei was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed, his hat covered his face, and he took off his mask. He seemed to have fallen asleep. You shouldn't let him wait for you here, just let him go back to sleep, go over and squat down, take his hat off, and push him, "Zhang Yunlei."

He didn't respond, he seemed to be in a deep sleep, and Wen Meng didn't want to disturb his rest, but the rest room was not a place where he could sleep well, so he had to push him harder and said, "Wake up, Zhang Yunlei, I'll walk you home."

Zhang Yunlei just opened his eyes, a little confused, turned his head to look, and saw that she was the one who woke up a little bit, and stretched out his hands to support his body to sit up, Wen Meng hurried to help him, fearing that he would hurt herself again.

Unexpectedly, Wen Meng would take the initiative to help herself. Zhang Yunlei reached out and put his arms around her shoulders. As soon as he sat up with his strength, he suddenly felt pain all over his body, especially the pain in his right foot. He could only grit his teeth and bear it. The back of the sofa wants to relax for a while.

Wen Meng was relieved when he saw him sitting up. When she looked up again, she suddenly found that his expression was painful and a little nervous, so she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

"...It's all right...I'll be fine after a while..." These days he was busy recording programs, filming, and performing. He stood there for several hours, and finally came back. Here, Wen Meng hasn't had a good rest at all, her body is already overloaded

Yes, but Zhang Yunlei didn't want her to worry, and he didn't want her to see her in pain. He gasped and wanted to comfort her, but his tone was already a little unsteady.

Wen Meng felt that something was wrong. He had been wearing a mask before, so he couldn't hear the nasal sound when he spoke. This time, because it was so close and he didn't wear a mask, he heard a strong nasal sound, and immediately frowned, "You have a cold. ?”

Zhang Yunlei frowned, and really didn't have the energy to answer her question. He put one hand on her shoulder lightly, but with the other hand he tightly clenched the edge of the sofa, as if he was trying his best to endure the physical pain.

It's not a problem to carry it like this. Wen Meng stopped worrying about other things, raised her hand and touched his forehead, and frowned. His forehead was hot and sweaty. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Li Chengcan. Fortunately, he and Qiao Qiao hasn't left yet.

After receiving the call, Li Chengcan hurried in. Seeing Wen Meng squatting on the ground supporting Zhang Yunlei, he was a little dumbfounded, and approached nervously, "This...what's wrong with Mr. Zhang? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"That's what I think, Chengcan, tell him to help me up for a while, and I'll take him to the hospital," Wen Meng looked at Li Chengcan without delay, and was about to get up to make a phone call.

"Don't... I don't need to go to the hospital... It's just a common cold," Zhang Yunlei didn't want to go to the hospital anymore, not to mention bothering Li Chengcan and making her worry, so he hurried to pull her, every movement was painful, and seeing Wen Meng wanting again On the phone, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call Jiuhan and the others!"

Wen Meng was flipping through Dong Jiuhan's contact information, looked down at him so stubbornly, glanced at the time, finally gave up, and sent a WeChat message to Lu Lianchao instead, and there was a response after a short while, seeing him reply, I felt in my heart Feeling relieved, he walked over and knelt down to look at him, and said seriously, "It's fine if I don't call Jiuhan, but you have to go to the hospital with me, otherwise I'll call Brother Yang, you can figure it out."

"...Okay, I'll listen to you, right?" Seeing her expression, Zhang Yunlei knew that he couldn't persuade her, otherwise she would really do what she said and could only compromise.

After he slowed down for a while, Li Chengcan helped Wen Meng to lift him up, walked slowly to Wen Meng's car, let him get in the car, Wen Meng sat in the cab, looked at Li Chengcan, "I will send it myself He just needs to go to the hospital, and you can do the follow-up work first."

"Sister Meng, can you do it alone? If you don't want Chengcan to accompany you, I'll send the equipment back." Qiao Qiao can't rest assured that she will take Zhang Yunlei alone in case someone blocks her. It's not easy to get away, "How about I...I tell Brother Meng and Mr. Xiao?"

"Farewell, it's getting late now, Brother Meng and the others may not be in Beijing, I'll just take him there, don't worry," Wen Meng didn't have time to explain, fastened his seat belt, and then talked to Qiao Qiao Li Chengcan said hello and drove to the hospital.

When they arrived at the hospital, they saw that Lu Lianchao was already waiting at the door, and he specially left a push bed for Zhang Yunlei, who had trouble moving his legs and feet.

"Thank you, Lian Chao. It's a good thing you're here." Wen Meng has never been so thankful to have a classmate who is a doctor, and said anxiously, "He seems to be in pain and has a cold. I think he has a fever..."

"Don't be in a hurry, calm down, we'll treat him right away." Seeing her in such a hurry, Lu Lianchao felt that something was wrong, but he was a doctor after all, and he put the patient first, so the nurse helped Zhang Yunlei onto the bed and went to the ward Do check first.

Wen Meng followed them, feeling very nervous, but Zhang Yunlei didn't let her contact anyone else. She could only look at the test results before making any plans. If it was serious, she had to contact his family.

Lu Lianchao was originally a surgeon, so he found a single ward for him, first arranged to go in, did an examination, and finally came in with the results, asked the nurse to give Zhang Yunlei an infusion, looked at Wen Meng, "Don't worry, Xiao Meng, Mr. Zhang There is no big problem. It should be that the body can’t bear it after working continuously for too long. Judging from the photos taken, there is no problem with the steel plate, but long-term overloaded work will also cause wound pain. After all, there will be rejection reactions, and fever does not Seriously, the infusion should subside the fever soon, but I suggest that he rest for a few more days and try to rest as much as possible, at least the pain will be much lessened.”

Hearing what he said, Wen Meng was relieved. Fortunately, there was nothing serious, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Lian Chao. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do."

Seeing her in such a hurry, Lu Lianchao felt a little disappointed, but he still comforted him, "It's okay, we are old classmates now, so we should help you, don't worry, just watch him carefully, and talk to the nurse if you feel uncomfortable. explain."

"Okay," Wen Meng nodded, and looked at him gratefully, "It's good to have you today, but aren't you on the day shift, why are you here at night?"

"The doctor on the night shift has something to do at home today, so it's a coincidence that I took over the shift. That's all right, don't worry too much, I'll go to the ward rounds first, and I'll come back to see you later," Lu Lianchao glanced at Zhang Yunlei on the hospital bed smiled at her, turned and left.

Wen Meng sent him out, looked at the time, it was past eleven o'clock, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, went back to the chair by the bed and sat down, seeing that Zhang Yunlei had fallen asleep, she was relieved, anyway, she couldn't leave tonight , just sit on a chair and play with your phone.

There were several bottles of medicine prescribed by Lu Lianchao, anti-inflammatory and analgesic, fever-reducing and water-replenishing. They were all placed on the table. Wen Meng almost ran out of battery on his mobile phone, and he didn't finish typing, so he had to put down his mobile phone to charge, and then wandered back and forth in the room ,Kill time.

Just as she was looking out the window in boredom, Wen Meng heard someone knock on the door. Looking back, it was Lu Lianchao who came in with a cup of coffee. Seeing her turn around, she smiled, "I made you a cup of coffee, I guess you I won’t be able to sleep tonight either, so use this to refresh yourself.”

"Thank you, I plan to wait for the phone to be charged and order a takeaway." Wen Meng hurriedly took it over, put it on the table first, and then said, "Have you finished the house inspection?"

"Well, I've been busy for a while, and it's okay to be on duty at night, but I just need to stay up late, so I'm used to having coffee." Lu Lianchao nodded, glanced at Zhang Yunlei, and asked, "He didn't have any other reactions, did he? "

"No, I slept very deeply. I must be too tired." Wen Meng knew this line of work, and she spread her hands helplessly, "But there is no way, no matter what line of work it is, someone must do it, just like you Doctor, aren't you also suffering from grievances at work?"

"That's right, no matter how tired we are, no matter how wronged we are, we are still doctors, and we should put healing and saving lives first. After all, someone has to make sacrifices to take on this responsibility," Lu Lianchao has been a doctor for several years. I have realized that if he gives up his current job to continue his studies, write papers, and evaluate titles, he may have a higher position and salary waiting for him, but he still can't let go of his patients and always wants to send them out. Let’s talk about it after the hospital, but after sending away a recovered patient, there will be another sick horse that needs treatment.

People come in, and as time goes by, there is no time to think about the title.

"By the way, how are you? Your body should be fine. Are there any allergic reactions? You can't be careless, especially now that the seasons are changing, so you should pay more attention," Lu Lianchao didn't want to talk about these troublesome things again. Things, changed the subject.

Wen Meng shrugged, looked at herself, and smiled, "Okay, now I can eat, drink, and play. Maybe it was because I was too busy with work a while ago, but everything is fine now, no problem."

"That's good. No matter what job you do, you have to take care of your body first." Lu Lianchao nodded and glanced at his watch. "Okay, then I'll go out. Just call me if you need anything."

"Okay," Wen Meng sent him out with a smile, closed the door, took a look at the coffee he brought, took a sip, and thought it was not bad, but she admired Lu Lianchao's care.

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Wow, if there are no accidents, I will go to see Tangtang next Friday~~

So happy! !

But it was too late to find a ticket when I just entered the pit. Fortunately, I met many kind-hearted second grandmothers and Deyun girls~

Now I feel that Deyun girls and second wives are really enthusiastic~ very nice~~

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