Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

There are shadows in the sky, gorgeous and dreamy.

Song Nuan waved her hand, wishing you to walk on the road of flowers all the time.

After Song Nuan returned to the hotel, she started to pack her things and left all the medicines to Li Nan. She had only lived in this poor place for three days, and she still felt a little bit reluctant.She set the alarm clock, took a shower, browsed Moments for a while, and lay on the bed to cultivate sleepiness.

Maybe she has already got her mind off her mind, or she has finally gotten used to the noisy environment. Song Nuan actually slept surprisingly well this time. If she didn't drink too much water before going to bed and was held up to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, she would definitely be able to sleep until dawn, so She regretted why she drank so much water.

When she came out of the toilet, Song Nuan heard a loud banging on the door, like a burglary.

"Who?" Song Nuan dared not open the door.

"Sister Song, I'm Xiao Wang, Sister Song." Xiao Wang's voice came from outside the door, screaming a little tragically.

Song Nuan put on her slippers and opened the door hesitantly.

"Sister, I've called you for 10 minutes. If you don't wake up, I'm going to find a spare key. Come with me, hurry up." Xiao Wang was sweating all over his head, and was a little out of breath. He pulled Song Nuan away and left. .

Song Nuan didn't expect Xiao Wang to look thin and small, but to be so strong. She was half asleep and half awake, and when she realized it, she was dragged outside the hotel. "Xiao Wang, wait for me to change clothes, what are you doing?"

"It's too late." Xiao Wang pushed Song Nuan into the back seat of the electric car, "The director said that human life is at stake."

Xiao Wang flew the electric car out, and Song Nuan immediately felt cold. She hugged her arms tightly and shivered, "Xiao Wang, please ride slowly, what's the matter?"

"The director told me to hurry up, I don't know what's wrong, someone seems to be injured." Xiao Wang drove to the fastest speed, not caring about Song Nuan's life or death.

"I was injured and went to the hospital, who betrayed me?" Song Nuan immediately raised her vigilance, "I'm just a neurologist. I can't see trauma."

"It's Teacher Li. She was also on the set. She said you are a doctor." Xiao Wang's words came from the wind, trembling.

"Hey, hey, I haven't got my practicing license yet."

"It's here, it's here." Xiao Wang slammed on the brakes and almost threw Song Nuan away.

Song Nuan shivered and climbed down from the car. It was probably late at night, and the weather was a bit cold. She finally woke up and took a nap. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the studio was still brightly lit. Before she could take a closer look, she was dragged all the way by Xiao Wang. In front of the director.

Zhang Zhang was still in charge of filming today. He knew Song Nuan, so he first said sorry, and then said that an actor had suffered a minor injury and he didn't want to delay the progress of the filming. He heard that Song Nuan was a doctor, so I asked her to come and see it first.

Song Nuan secretly scolded the crew for being inhumane, she didn't dare to get angry with the director, she rolled her eyes at Li Nan who was standing next to the director, "Director, let me see how the injury is, I am an internal medicine doctor, I can't see trauma. "

Today the filming location is the back garden of a certain big family. At this point, everyone was sleepy, and some waiting for the scene just nestled in place and took a nap. Song Nuan was led by the director to the back of the rockery, and saw several people sitting around an actor. There, spraying pesticides in a hurry.

"Everyone make room, Doctor Song is here." The director changed the address.

Song Nuan saw that everyone backed away to leave a space for her, she sighed, and had to lean forward, she almost didn't curse out when she raised her eyes.

There was a person sitting in front of the rockery, with a pale face, slightly frowning, holding his arms, his right hand was red, swollen and ulcerated, with several scratches, and blood was still oozing out, it was obviously a fall injury, so desperately, it wasn't Zhu Yilong who it was.

Seeing Song Nuan, Zhu Yilong also seemed surprised, then blushed, asked the people around him to whisper something, then lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at her.

Song Nuan walked up to him and knelt down, resisting the soreness in his chest, took his hand and looked at it, "Where did it fall?"

"On the rockery." The martial arts director came over to explain the process. It was nothing more than that he didn't control the strength when hanging the wire, and knocked on the rockery. But the crew was very careful. The rockery is real stone, not a rockery like foam.

Song Nuan nodded, moved Zhu Yilong's arm lightly, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Zhu Yilong shook his head, Song Nuan was a little annoyed to be called over in the middle of the night, his face was not good-looking, he didn't dare to speak rashly.

"Does it hurt?" Song Nuan asked again.

"It hurts." Zhu Yilong told the truth.

"Where did it hit the ground? Is your head okay?" Song Nuan saw that there was still blood on Zhu Yilong's face.

"It's the ground where the arm is on the ground, and the blood is on the head. It's fake. I'm sorry, Doctor Song, to trouble you so late."

"Yeah." Song Nuan agreed without being salty or indifferent, and she couldn't see any joy or anger. After checking his arm, she was worried and gave him a neurological examination.

"How is Dr. Song?" The director was a little anxious. If Zhu Yilong had a rest, the cost of renting the venue for the past two days would be too much for him.

"Director, wait a minute, can you give me some scissors?"

"Oh, good." The director immediately called someone to find the scissors.

"Brother Long, the clothes you want." The staff ran over and handed Zhu Yilong a coat.

"Thank you." Zhu Yilong handed the clothes to Song Nuan again, "It's cold, you can put them on."

"I'm not cold." Song Nuan was nervous and still a little hot, she had already lost the coolness, but wait, she seemed to be still wearing pajamas, and squatted down like this for a long time, no wonder Zhu Yilong saw her with that expression just now, It turned out that his messy clothes scared him.Song Nuan's face turned red again, she didn't even dare to look down at her embarrassment, she quickly grabbed the coat and put it on her body indiscriminately.The atmosphere was extremely awkward for a moment.

Fortunately, a staff member came to deliver the scissors, Song Nuan brought them over, pinched Zhu Yilong's sleeve and prepared to cut it.

"Uh, don't cut the clothes." Zhu Yilong stopped Song Nuan.

"The cuffs are too tight, they will swell very quickly, and the local blood circulation is not good, it will lead to necrosis. Believe it or not." Song Nuan threatened him with the scissors, thinking to himself that I didn't have anything wrong, why are you so nervous.

"Believe me, the costumes are a bit expensive." It turned out that Zhu Yilong's heart was distressed by the costumes.

Song Nuan wanted to vomit blood, but held back, she retracted the scissors, "If you can move freely, you can take off the costume by yourself."

Zhu Yilong was really about to take off his costume, when he moved his arm, he bared his teeth in pain.

"What about your assistant, let him take it off for you."

"It's too late, I told him to go to rest first."

Song Nuanhuo got angry and stopped talking to him. He took the scissors and opened a slit on the sleeve, and then tore it open along the slit. The momentum was so strong that even the director was startled.

As Song Nuan expected, Zhu Yilong's entire arm was swollen, and the director yelled, "Go to the hospital quickly." Zhu Yilong is currently popular, and if something bad happens, no one can afford it.

"I'm fine, director." Zhu Yilong felt that his injury was not serious. Last time he had a back injury during the filming, he didn't rub a bottle of safflower oil until the filming was over. Although it looked scary this time, the injury was actually not serious. Originally, I planned to continue shooting after spraying the aerosol, but who knew that Song Nuan was alarmed. The woman in front of me looked very fierce, but her hands were very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting his wounds. Zhu Yilong suddenly felt very angry. want to laugh.

"It's just very swollen. It looks scary. There should be no fractures. Take an ice pack for a while and apply some wound medicine." Song Nuan often falls and has some research on falls, "But I don't have X-ray eyes, so I still go Don’t worry, the hospital will take a CT scan.”

"Okay." The director felt relieved, "Then let's go to the filming first, Doctor Song, you can go with the car."

"Director, let Doctor Song go back to rest, just find someone to drive, I can go by myself." Zhu Yilong didn't want to bother others, let alone delay the progress of the filming.

Song Nuan originally wanted to go back to sleep, but when she heard Zhu Yilong's disgusting tone, she felt dissatisfied and said loudly, "Yes, director, you can find a driver, and I'll take him there."

"That would be great." The director agreed, quickly found a car, and drove the two to a nearby hospital.

"To disturb your rest." Zhu Yilong looked at Song Nuan beside him, a little embarrassed.

Song Nuan kept looking out of the car window, and said lightly, "You're welcome."

"After the inspection, I will ask Xiao Liu to take you back to the hotel first." Xiao Liu is the driver of the same company.

Song Nuan nodded and stopped talking.

Zhu Yilong didn't bother her anymore, leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

There were not many patients in the emergency department at night, and the examination was done soon. Song Nuan followed to pay the bill and Zhu Yilong followed. The wound was probably painful, and he walked a little slowly.

Song Nuan waited for him after arranging the inspection, and watched him move over step by step.

"Wait." Song Nuan squinted her eyes and directed Zhu Yilong to sit down on the bench.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Yilong looked suspicious.

Song Nuan didn't talk nonsense with him, and squatted down to lift his trouser legs. Zhu Yilong panicked and retreated immediately, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat. Song Nuan had already rolled up his trouser legs, and there was another red and swollen wound.

"Take off your shoes." Song Nuan's face was a little cold.

Zhu Yilong immediately took off his shoes.

Song Nuan lowered her head and gently moved his ankle. The wound was bruised, and the smell of ointment could be vaguely smelled. It should not be a new injury today, but fortunately, the injury was not serious, and the swelling was not particularly severe.

Zhu Yilong sprained his ankle while filming an action scene yesterday, and he has already taken care of it, and he is almost fine today. He didn't take it seriously at first, but Song Nuan noticed it, "I sprained it yesterday, it's fine." He thought Withdraw your feet.

"Don't move." Song Nuan said in a low voice.

Zhu Yilong felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a cold on his feet, and then Song Nuan quickly stood up and walked back, "I'll go and do an ankle examination for you."

Zhu Yilong lowered his head, there were a few drops of water on his feet, he froze, it was Song Nuan who was crying.Tears are obviously cold, why do they still feel a little hot.

After the inspection, she got tetanus again. On the way back, Song Nuan became even more silent. She sat in the co-pilot without saying a word. When she arrived at the set, she was the first to jump out of the car and run to find the director.

"Doctor Song is back, how is it?" Zhang Zhang had just finished filming a night scene, and it was relatively smooth, and he was in a good mood.

"There is no fracture, and I took the wound medicine. The director and the doctor suggest to rest for a while." Song Nuan reported truthfully.

"How long will it take to rest?" Zhang Zhang was a little worried.

"At least a week." Song Nuan thought that if she didn't hurt her muscles and bones, she would be fine without a plaster cast.

Zhang Zhang was in trouble, let alone seven days, he couldn't afford to wait for a day, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped resting at this point.

"Director, I'm fine, I can continue." Zhu Yilong rushed over a few steps, although it hurt a little, but it didn't affect the activity.