As Qi Yu spoke, he rubbed his temples as if this had really happened.
"If you can't drink, don't try to be brave next time."
He pressed Qi Yu onto the chair and rubbed his temples.
"By the way, Yi Mu seems to have had another accident, did you know?"
Maybe giving Qi Yu a massage was too boring, so Wu Ximo felt a little dizzy for no reason and actually talked about Yi Mu.
"I heard he recently went to training for a new drama. I don't know what happened, but he broke his leg. I don't know if he's okay... He never films TV dramas, so why would he suddenly go filming? If he hadn't gone, these things wouldn't have happened..."
"Hmm, hm!"
Qi Yu responded nonchalantly.
He really couldn't understand why Wu Ximo was so interested in Yi Mu.
Maybe it’s because of his hateful male pride!
Because no one wants to admit that they are worse than others, especially in front of the people they like and care about.
I don’t know if Yi Menglu knows that something happened to the male god Yi.
Wu Ximo thought secretly.
Although it was a weekday, there were more than twice as many people in the hospital as usual.
"I didn't expect your people to be so effective. The entire hospital is packed with people."
Hearing the dean's words, Jiang Qiangdong and Yi Menglu, who were standing nearby, also had a look of guilt on their faces.
Who says it isn't? The hospital is packed with people from six in the morning, even busier than a vegetable market.
"We are truly sorry for the inconvenience and trouble this has caused your hospital. Once Yi Mu's condition stabilizes, we will immediately take him to another place."
Jiang Qiangdong stood in front of his desk and spoke seriously.
He looked like a child who had done something wrong, and was extremely nervous and timid, waiting for the teacher's criticism and education.
The dean could only sigh.
It would be too much of a stretch to blame one person for this sort of thing. After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Well, let Dr. Zhang give the patient some basic rehabilitation training first, and then you can make your own arrangements."
Jiang Qiangdong immediately nodded and thanked him: "Okay, okay, thank you, Dean."
Only after they left the dean's office did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief.
This morning, a good training session turned out to be a disaster because the indoor light came loose and fell down.
The actors were practicing their standing posture and didn't notice this at all, so many of them were injured.
Mild, severe.
Some had scratches on their faces, some had cuts on their hands, or were hit directly by the light.
For example, Yi Mu who is standing close, and Na Li, a first-line actress.
"How could something like this happen in the training room?"
Yi Menglu looked at Jiang Qiangdong and asked.
He told her on the phone to come to the hospital immediately because Yi Mu was injured. He was vague about the rest of the information. Yi Menglu couldn't help but ask after a long while of not understanding the situation.
Because up to now she was either helping to evacuate the crowd or was called into the dean's office for a talk.
Jiang Qiangdong also shook his head in confusion.
How would he know all this? As an agent, he knows everything during the artist training camp.
When he found out, he had already seen the staff on the scene helping Yi Mu clean his wound.
The wound looked a bit scary because there were a lot of glass fragments embedded in the flesh.
What was even worse was that his arm turned blue and purple and started to swell up.
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