Zhou Ziheng listened to her nonchalant words with a cold face. He put her down only after they arrived at the place and asked a doctor to clean her wound first.
After the treatment, the doctor said that she still needed a tetanus shot. Wen Wan was in tears. She had thought she could avoid the shot, but in the end she couldn't.
She looked at the syringe in the nurse's hand and trembled while holding Zhou Ziheng's arm.
Zhou Ziheng coaxed her, "Just be good and get the injection. You can buy whatever you want to eat later."
Wen Wan had no choice but to follow the nurse pitifully to get the injection. The moment the needle dropped, she couldn't help crying in pain, and felt that she might as well be an ancient person.
Fortunately, there will be delicious food to comfort myself later. After the injection, I took my temperature on the stool next to me.
It was over 39 degrees Celsius, no wonder she felt so dizzy. Her cold hadn't healed yet, and she got soaked on the stage, which aggravated her condition and she started to have a fever.
Finally, Zhou Ziheng asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine and planned to take her home directly to see her family doctor for the injection.
After all, this is a hospital. Even though I'm a VIP, it would be bad if I encounter any paparazzi.
Zhou Ziheng decisively drove her home. His house was also a small villa and looked very expensive.
Wen Wan couldn't help but look at him carefully with envy, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, when will she be able to pay back the money?
Zhou Ziheng led his men into the house and said, "You can sleep in my room first. The other rooms haven't been cleaned yet and are uninhabitable now."
Wen Wan wrapped her down jacket tightly around her body and followed him into the room. The room was in a simple black and white style, which was very consistent with his personal style.
Wen Wan felt unwell all over and had no energy. She fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.
When she woke up again, she didn't know how much time had passed. She felt her whole body stiff. She subconsciously wanted to move, but her hands were pressed down by something and she couldn't move.
She looked down curiously and saw that it was Zhou Ziheng holding her hand and sleeping with his head resting on the edge of the bed.
When she saw the IV stand next to her, she realized that she was actually receiving an IV. However, she had no consciousness after falling asleep and didn't know when the needle was inserted. In any case, she didn't feel any pain at all.
"Ding-ling-ling~"
The sudden sound interrupted her thoughts, and Wen Wan quickly found the source of the sound - Zhou Ziheng's mobile phone.
She quickly used her other hand, which was not receiving the IV, to pick up the phone and quickly turned off the ringtone.
She originally thought it was a call from someone else, but it turned out to be the alarm clock. She accidentally poked it with her finger and clicked on the alarm settings.
She was stunned. From ten o'clock last night to eight o'clock now, she had set an alarm every half hour on average.
She thought for a moment before she figured it out. She was suddenly moved and couldn't help but sigh, what a fool.
If you don't change the syringe after injecting the medicine, blood will soon return to the syringe.
He must have been worried that he would be too sleepy to fall asleep at night and wouldn't be able to change her medicine in time, so he set so many alarms to wake himself up.
Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, his long eyelashes like a small fan, and his eyes dark and blue, Wen Wan couldn't help feeling distressed.
Reaching out, I gently caressed his face. Even though I had examined his face carefully many times, I couldn't help but be amazed.
At this moment, his eyelashes began to tremble. Wen Wan saw that he was about to wake up from his sleep, so she quickly withdrew her hand. If he saw this, he would definitely think she was a pervert.
As soon as Zhou Ziheng opened his eyes and raised his head, Wen Wan met his gaze and said with a smile, "Are you awake?"
He first glanced at his phone, then looked up at the medicine on it.
Seeing this, Wen Wan quickly explained, "Your alarm clock rang just now, but I saw you were sleeping soundly so I didn't wake you up. Anyway, the medicine hadn't been fully taken yet."
Zhou Ziheng rubbed his temples, trying to wake himself up as quickly as possible. After adjusting his state, he was about to say something when he heard a "gurgle".
Wen Wan quickly patted her bloated stomach and said to him with an embarrassed smile, "I'm hungry."
Zhou Ziheng laughed helplessly, then stood up and straightened his clothes. "I'm going to cook. Is there anything you want to eat?"
When she heard the word "cooking", she opened her eyes wide in surprise, and then exclaimed: "You can cook?"
Originally, she did have a lot of things she wanted to eat, but since Zhou Ziheng was cooking for her, she couldn't bring herself to say a lot and embarrass him, so she said considerately, "I can do anything, just do it as you see fit."
"Oh, by the way, can I play with your phone?" She thought she would be bored alone and wondered if she had brought her phone with her, so she asked politely.
Zhou Ziheng nodded to indicate that it was okay, then he looked at the medicine again and confirmed that it would not be finished in a short time before he walked out of the room.
She readily picked up the phone. Zhou Ziheng's phone didn't have a password set, so she opened it and logged in directly. She respected other people's privacy very much and didn't rummage through things. She directly clicked on Weibo and opened the hot searches, and saw that almost all of them were related to "Perfect Idol".
This also fully demonstrates that the popularity of the program is really high. She watched it carefully again and found that most of the comments were praising their group's perfect performance, especially her perfect somersault in the rain, which was almost praised by the fans.
Another big thing is that Ji Qianyi's fans reconciled with her. Since she saved Ji Qianyi that day, Ji Qianyi's fans no longer scolded her, but instead acted as if everything was going well with her fans.
She couldn't help but sigh that fans in the entertainment industry actually have judgment, and not all of them are as brainless as Lin Xinyu's fans.
In this peaceful Weibo, she was so happy that she almost lost herself.
But the next Weibo post immediately made her laugh out of anger.
Yuyuyu: During the curtain call, none of the other dancers wore shoes, so why did Wenwan wear shoes alone? Is she so delicate?
Wen Wan was immediately filled with questions. ++, mdzz, is this guy really a little off? Is he mentally unstable? Even this could be a lie?
She felt relieved when she saw that the comments below were all helpful to her.
Xiao Bu Tian Ya: If you have a mental illness, go get treatment. Are you really a brainless basher? You think wearing shoes is being squeamish? When you were implying something about your teammates, why didn't you scold her?
Only then did she realize that this was a fan of Lin Xinyu. It was true that fans follow their idols and they all had the same mental problems.
Wen Wan Global Fan Club: We have contacted the production team. When Wan Wan was doing a somersault that day, a stone on the stage scratched her foot. Even so, she finished the performance without saying a word. You say she is spoiled, why don’t you say that you are blind?
Then she attached a picture of her putting a Band-Aid on her backstage, which should have been sent by the program team to the fan club.
Wen Wan looked at the enthusiasm of the fan club in arguing with others. It was so tough, just like her. She couldn't help but give another thumbs up.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, her body froze, and then she checked the logged-in account with trembling hands.
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