My Husband is Suffering from a Terminal Illness

In the afternoon's shooting, Mu Zhouyi never had another ng.She seems to have finally found the feeling, and it seems that she has been possessed by the god of acting, and her gestures are as if Ye Bing walked out of the script.

I went through all the close-ups that got stuck all morning.Xu Heng's expression finally softened, and Shen Yan's frowning brows also slowly relaxed.

After the close-up was finished, Xie Yang took the violin and prepared to leave.

"Xie Yang." Mu Zhouyi chased up and stood in front of Xie Yang, full of embarrassment and guilt, "You have worked hard to cooperate with me, and I have delayed you so much in the morning. I am really sorry."

Xie Yang glanced at the staff who were looking this way from the corner of his eye, smiled at Mu Zhouyi, said that it was all right, and moved away to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Mu Zhouyi suddenly reached out to shake Xie Yang's hand holding the violin.

Xie Yang didn't expect Mu Zhouyi to approach suddenly in public, and when he sensed Mu Zhouyi's intention to avoid, the skin on his wrist had already been touched by Mu Zhouyi's fingertips.

Intense strange fluctuations surged from the place where the skin touched to the inside of the body. The brain suddenly became dizzy, and the core of the ability was unprecedentedly clear.

Mu Zhouyi only touched it once, then withdrew his hand, pointed at the violin, and said, "Sorry, this is a prop, and you can't take it away."

Xie Yang's body tilted imperceptibly, then stood firmly again.He secretly took a deep breath, controlled the expression on his face with strong willpower, faced Mu Zhouyi, passed the violin over, and said, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention for a while, thank you for reminding me, senior."

"It's okay. Well, about what you said in the car yesterday, I want to explain to you. Do you have time later?"

How will the person whose cheating finger is used respond at this time?

Xie Yang managed to stay awake, nodded, and said, "If you have time, you can just come to me after you're busy."

"That's great, I'll come over to find you as soon as possible."

Mu Zhouyi took the violin and left.

Xie Yang put his hands in his pockets, clenched them tightly, turned around and walked back to sit next to Long Shuyou, and took out his mobile phone to call Wu Shui.

"boss?"

"come here."

Xie Yang hung up the phone and pressed his eyebrows.

Long Shuyou looked at Xie Yang and asked, "What's wrong with you? You look a little bad."

Xie Yang was expressionless: "Diarrhea, after all, I only ate the poisonous apple at noon."

Long Shuyou: "..."

Wu Shui will come over soon.

Xie Yang got up and said, "Come with me to the toilet." After speaking, he walked out directly.

Wu Shui froze for a moment, then nodded to Long Shuyou who was frowning, and quickly followed Xie Yang's footsteps.

As soon as Xie Yang walked out of the crowd gathering center, he swayed and reached out to support the shelf next to him.Wu Shui was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xie Yang, and said anxiously, "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay... It might be hypoglycemia. You take me to the toilet and I'll wash my face. If someone asks me where I am, you just say that I have a stomachache and went to rest, understand?"

Wu Shui nodded quickly, supported Xie Yang's body and sent him to the toilet.

The condition of the toilets on the set is okay, and there are cubicles.Xie Yang sent Wu Shui to buy coffee, he found a cubicle, went in and locked the door, then put down the toilet lid and sat on it, holding his head tightly with his arms raised.

The sense of awakening of supernatural powers once experienced spread all over the body, with swelling of the brain, weakness of limbs, dry throat, dizziness, and difficulty in breathing.

Xie Yang knows exactly what changes will happen to his body next.

After another four hours at most, he will suddenly have a high fever, and in severe cases, he will be unconscious.If you make it through, you will have supernatural powers, but if you can't make it through, you will die.

He took a deep breath, wanted to vomit but couldn't, couldn't help but use his other hand to grab the piece of skin that Mu Zhouyi had just touched, and tightened it hard, trying to use pain to suppress the strange fluctuations that were still going on .

Can't be found out by Mu Zhouyi, and can't hide here all the time.

Qiu Xing...

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the smell of blood instantly filled his mouth.

The sharp pain subdued the nausea, Xie Yang forced himself to sit up straight, his swollen eyes widened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed all the blood in his mouth, his eyes were full of cruelty.

No one can control his life and likes and dislikes, no one can.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Shui's voice sounded outside the cubicle.

Xie Yang moved his eyes, got up and opened the door of the box, went straight to the washstand, bent down and splashed cold water on his face a few times.

Wu Shui was taken aback by Xie Yang's appearance, stepped forward and said, "Boss, you look very strange, is it really just hypoglycemia?"

"It's okay." Xie Yang straightened up, looked at himself in the glasses with red eyes and pale face, turned around and asked Wu Shui for a tissue to wipe his face, slowly adjusted his breathing, and after making sure that no one would hear something wrong, he opened his mouth and said, "It's probably because the climate is not acclimatized, just take it easy. Have you bought the coffee yet?"

"I bought it. It's not easy to bring coffee into the toilet. I put it outside under the flower bed."

Xie Yang went out and sat on the flower bed, opened the coffee Wu Shui bought, and took a big gulp.The unique bitterness and refreshing effect of coffee slightly eased the discomfort in the brain, and the strange fluctuations on the skin of the wrist are gradually weakening as time goes by.

Xie Yang tried his best to focus on the pain on the tip of his tongue, ignoring the discomfort in his body, and asked, "How long have I been out?"

"About 10 minutes. Boss, let me take you to the hospital. Your face is really bad."

Two 10 minutes, Mu Zhouyi's golden finger effect will last up to 10 minutes.

enough.

Xie Yang drank the last sip of coffee, got up and threw the coffee cup into the trash can, and said, "Go back to the studio."

……

As soon as Xie Yang returned to the set, he was blocked by Mu Zhouyi, who was still followed by Shen Yan.

"What's wrong with you, Xie Yang? Master Long said you are a little uncomfortable."

Xie Yang put his hands into his pockets, making sure that only the skin of his face was exposed, and replied: "I'm worried about seniors, it's just a little bit of a stomachache."

Mu Zhouyi's tone became awkward, and he replied, "Then, do you want to get the medicine for you? Your assistant may not know where the pharmacy near the studio is."

"It's okay, I don't feel bad now. Is there anything senior can do to me?"

This was exactly what Mu Zhouyi wanted. She glanced at Shen Yan beside her, and said to Xie Yang: "Let's find a quieter place to talk."

The three of them went to Shen Yan's dressing room, and Shen Yan asked his assistant to guard the door again.

Xie Yang is very suspicious that Shen Yan has just been used by Mu Zhouyi to use the favorability skill, otherwise why would he listen to Mu Zhouyi like this.

The three of them took their seats, probably seeing that the duration of the skill was about to pass, Mu Zhouyi sat down and began to explain: "Xie Yang, in fact... Actually, I do have a little affection for Qinglin, but I have always been concerned about his family background. I dare not express my feelings for him. You were right in the car before. I shouldn’t take care of him uninvited just because I like him. It’s too rude and too reserved. There’s also the matter of eavesdropping. I’m really not On purpose, at that time I heard a noise downstairs, worried about Qinglin's health, so I went downstairs secretly. I didn't actually hear a few words of your conversation, I know I made a mistake, and I'm really sorry."

Xie Yang looked at Mu Zhouyi unexpectedly.

He actually admitted his feelings for Feng Qinglin?What is this, if you can't clarify it, you simply admit it, to please your future boyfriend's family?

Mu Zhouyi looked at Shen Yan again, and said apologetically, "Brother Shen, I'm sorry for letting you hear this. I will handle my private affairs more cautiously in the future. I'm really sorry for the fact that I have been in a bad state this morning. This time I will return to Emperor Tian Something has happened to me and I've been restless, so... I'm really sorry."

Shen Yan frowned for a moment, then let go, shook his head and said gently: "It's okay, everyone is in a bad state sometimes."

Mu Zhouyi heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Thank you for your tolerance and understanding. Then let's go out, Director Xu will look for us later."

The short explanation meeting was over, and the moment he walked out of Shen Yan's dressing room, Xie Yang noticed that the strange fluctuations on his wrist disappeared.He turned his head to look at Shen Yan who stepped back, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Shen Yan looked at Xie Yang strangely: "What?"

It seems that this one is still being affected by skills.

Xie Yang shook his head and said it was nothing, and went back to sit next to Long Shuyou.

In the following time, Xie Yang behaved as usual, except that his face was a little worse than usual, there was no trace of physical discomfort at all.

Two hours later, the whole day's filming finally ended. Xie Yang followed the crew's car back to the hotel. The relief on his face disappeared instantly after entering the door, and he leaned softly against the door.

His brain seemed to be on fire. He touched his forehead, and it really started to heat up.

It happened so fast.

He fought his way to the edge of the bed and threw himself onto it, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

He had to stay away from Mu Zhouyi for a while, and he had to find a quiet place to pass the awakening period... He turned over, took out his phone from his pocket, and quietly watched the time go by.

About an hour later, he finally moved, dialed Wu Shui's phone, and said with the last soberness: "Come to my room, take me to the hospital, don't make a fuss, and when you arrive at the hospital, you will inform Xu Heng of my illness alone , Please ask for a few days off for me. Remember, don’t tell anyone other than Xu Heng the hospital I live in, I don’t want anyone to visit me.” After speaking, he let go of his hand and indulged himself to pass out.

……

The body seemed to be placed in a steamer, and after an unknown amount of time, the temperature in the steamer finally dropped a little.

Xie Yang opened his eyes.

The body is still very hot, the smell of disinfectant is floating in the air, the ceiling is very strange, and there are medicines hanging beside it.

It is a hospital.

Xie Yang moved, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed a familiar figure standing with his back to this side at the door of the ward, and there was a vague voice coming from the other side.

"Mr. Qiu, how is Xie Yang doing today?"

Qiu Xing said in a cold and mocking voice: "How does he have anything to do with you? Wu Shui, send Miss Mu away."