"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Why is the decoction hot water?"
"Who did it?"
"Who made the medicine so hot?"
"Where's Oyan?! How did he check the props?!"
"Hurry, hurry, send him to the hospital, send him to the hospital!"
The entire crew was in a panic.
Everyone was terrified and began to worry about themselves.
…
In the lounge
Mingchen, who was putting on makeup, heard someone say that the medicine props being filmed were scalding hot water. He pushed the makeup artist in front of him away and ran out in a hurry.
"Mingchen?!" The agent was startled and quickly ran after him.
Seeing this
Several assistants also ran out in a hurry.
Outside the crew
An ambulance arrived quickly.
There was a circle of people around, so densely packed that there was no end in sight.
He hurriedly pushed his way through the crowd and squeezed in, not caring at all about his image at the moment and how shocked and unbelievable he would appear in the eyes of outsiders.
He only knew that his heart was beating very fast, as if it would jump out of his chest in the next second.
He was afraid that something might happen to the little girl, and even more afraid that she would cry.
Because he had seen her cry, as if she had lost the whole world, and as if she was the only one left in the world.
soon
He saw the petite figure surrounded by the crowd, and quickly strode over, pulled her small body over, and said in a low voice: "Where are you hurt?! Where are you hurt?!"
The little girl was stunned.
"Speak up, where are you hurt?!" he couldn't help but yell.
Everyone was startled and looked over in surprise.
"I'm asking you a question, where are you hurt?!" He was anxious and angry, and his eyes quickly looked her up and down.
She stiffened her body, raised her eyes and said hoarsely: "The one who was injured...is not me!"
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