When Tong Juan woke up, he saw a white ceiling in front of him and his nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
It turns out he is in the hospital.
Wait, he still remembered that he was in the studio before he lost consciousness, and that show...
Before Tong Juan could get up from the bed, he was pushed back by a pair of big hands. "Pei Siran???"
"Why are you here? That show..."
"Don't move." Pei Siran's originally deep voice now sounded even more hoarse, "You still have the needle in your hand. If you move, the needle will roll away."
Tong Juan looked at the back of his right hand. There was a needle embedded in his blood vessel, dripping clear liquid into his body drop by drop.
Pei Siran touched Tong Juan's forehead and felt that it was almost the same temperature as his own. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and pressed the bell next to the bed.
He was almost scared to death just now. The moment Tong Juan lost consciousness in his arms, Pei Siran's mind went blank. After the staff called 120, Pei Siran also got on the ambulance.
Tong Juan's condition was better than they thought, but not that good. Tong Juan had a low immune system and was not used to the local climate after arriving in City B. He was even allergic to some dust. In addition, the climate here was relatively dry, so he was prone to getting angry and his throat became inflamed, which also caused problems with his vocal cords and bronchial tubes.
This is not a difficult thing to do. All he needs to do is talk less and he will be fine. But this is a fatal blow to Tong Juan. Tong Juan is a vocalist, and a great vocalist who can sing many high notes. What's more, he is still in the process of recording the show. How can he continue the competition?
The director saw that Tong Juan was not seriously injured, so he waited for Tong Juan to take the medicine and then went back. After all, the program was still being recorded, so Pei Siran and a staff member were left to look after him.
The director was going to take Pei Siran away, but he refused to leave and told the director that the theme song had been recorded and he wanted to wait for Tong Juan to wake up. The director had no choice. With Tong Juan fainting, the show would be in chaos, so he had to go back. As for Pei Siran, he could only let him go.
After the director left, the staff went to pay for Tong Juan's medicine, and Pei Siran stayed by the bed to take care of Tong Juan.
Tong Juan's condition was not severe enough to require hospitalization. He was just receiving an injection on the bed in the emergency room. A silver needle was inserted into the back of his fair hand, and four large bottles of unknown medicine were hung on a shelf nearby.
Tong Juan was still wearing the uniform given by the program team. His coat was taken off and his shirt sleeves were rolled up to his forearms. Before leaving, the staff covered Tong Juan with a quilt. He curled up in the quilt, probably because he had a severe fever. The skin exposed outside was pink, as if it was burning hot.
His face was also red and he looked like he had slept very restlessly.
Pei Siran sat aside and watched quietly, unable to tell what he felt. He admitted that he usually thought Tong Juan was cute, wanted to tease him, and occasionally wanted to bully him out of mischief. But when Tong Juan really fell lifeless in his arms, he actually felt a little distressed.
That's why he stayed to accompany him. Tong Juan came alone, without any relatives or friends. Apart from himself, there seemed to be no one closer to Tong Juan.
So the one lying here is Tong Juan. If it was Zhong Yi, he would just walk away after seeing that Zhong Yi was still alive.
I have to say that Tong Juan is really beautiful, with a slim waist and long legs, fair skin, big eyes, curled eyelashes, and a straight nose. It seems that she is grown according to his standards and looks good no matter how you look at her.
As Pei Siran was thinking, Tong Juan woke up and was still restlessly wanting to get up. Pei Siran immediately got up and pushed Tong Juan back down.
"The fever has subsided." Pei Siran said, "Do you still feel uncomfortable?"
Tong Juan turned his head to look at him, and just as he was about to answer, he felt something unusual in his throat.
It really hurts. He didn't feel it when he just woke up, but now that he has come to his senses, it hurts so much that he wants to cry.
【What a damn system.】
[Ahem...] The system said cautiously, [Host, please don't be angry. We are also following the rules.]
When can I recover?
[You will recover naturally, dear.] After the system said this, it probably went offline quickly, probably because it was afraid that Tong Juan would scold it.
Tong Juan sighed and looked at Pei Siran: "Can you help me up?"
This upward viewing angle is really weird.
Pei Siran immediately went to help Tong Juan and placed a pillow behind him.
"What's wrong with me?" Tong Juan couldn't ignore his own hoarse voice. He didn't know what happened to his body after the punishment began. He only knew that there was something wrong with his throat. Every word he said was so painful that he shed a few tears.
"Your throat is inflamed and your vocal cords are also in trouble, but it's okay. Just take a few days of rest and you'll be fine." Pei Siran looked at Tong Juan's thin shirt, which still had bloodstains on the collar, and couldn't help but frowned. "Are you cold?"
Tong Juan shook his head. The heating in the ward was sufficient, and he still felt a little hot even while soaking in the quilt.
After he sat up, he realized that he was not in a separate ward, but on the bed in the infusion room. There were blue curtains on both sides and a small TV opposite.
"Can we leave after the infusion is over?" Tong Juan asked in a low voice. He found that his throat didn't hurt as much after he lowered his voice, so he kept speaking at this volume. "I want to go home."
Although the hospital environment is not bad, there is still an insecurity. Who wants to spend the night in the hospital alone?
"You still have three bottles left to take." Pei Siran glanced at the medicine bottle, "You have to finish the injections before you leave. No one will remove the needles for you when you go back."
"Okay." Tong Juan pursed his lips and smiled at Pei Siran, "Thank you."
Pei Siran was stunned.
"Thank you for catching me." Tong Juan said a little embarrassedly, "And now, you have been waiting for me."
The two people were very close to each other. Pei Siran could vaguely smell the familiar scent of peaches and hear the pounding of his own heartbeat.
Even though the children next to him were still watching Peppa Pig, the sound of his heartbeat was still clear. Pei Siran even looked straight into Tong Juan's eyes. In his dark eyes, there was an identical him, also wearing smoky gray clothes.
The door of the infusion room was open, and Pei Siran actually felt a little hot.
What to do? He felt that he was the one who was sick.
…
When Tong Juan was taken away by the ambulance, there were still many fans outside. After hearing the sound of the ambulance, the fans began to talk about it, fearing that there might be something wrong with the trainees they picked.
Most of the people outside came to see Tong Juan. When Pei Siran carried Tong Juan out, the group of little girls were so scared that they burst into tears.
Someone called Tong Juan's name but there was no response. Tong Juan hung his head and looked completely unconscious in Pei Siran's arms. A group of staff members followed the two of them, and at the end there were other trainees who had chased after them.
After confirming that Tong Juan was fine, the director went to comfort them in person, and immediately issued a statement on Weibo. He even called to order a batch of humidifiers and air purifiers, preparing to distribute one to each dormitory, and asked the staff to remind them when distributing the items that they must tell the program team in time if they feel unwell.
The staff who stayed in the hospital with Pei Siran also lent their mobile phone to Tong Juan, allowing him to log on to his Weibo to report that he was safe.
It was difficult to report that he was safe. If he only posted text, his fans would be worried. If he posted text and pictures together, he would be accused of playing the victim. Tong Juan thought for a few minutes and asked Pei Siran to take a photo for him and photoshopped out the blood on his collar.
In the photo, Tong Juan is sitting on a hospital bed, his hair is a little messy and his eyes are crescent-shaped. Although his complexion does not look very good, his mental state is good and he does not look like he has any serious illness.
[One Sixth trainee Tong Juan: I have a little problem with my voice, don’t worry~]
As soon as the microblog was published, it quickly attracted a large number of comments. Fans who got the news were all waiting under Tong Juan's microblog, clicking on any new comments.
[Woo woo woo woo baby, are you okay?]
[Baby, you must take good care of yourself]
[I heard Juanjuan vomited blood... I don't know if it's true or not]
[It’s true. Someone took a photo of Pei Siran carrying him out with blood on his clothes]
[??? This is a minor problem???]
[Juanjuan, if you are kidnapped, just blink]
[srds, this white shirt, this fragile feeling, it has that inside feel]
[Isn’t this the legendary sickly white moonlight?]
[What you said above seems to make sense]
[My dear wife, here I come!]
[Wife, you must take good care of yourself! ]
[I am in the hospital. My wife is here. She is seriously ill because she has a problem with her vocal cords. I hope she recovers soon.]
[Vocal cords??? Oh my god, my wife must be fine]
[Wow, wow, wow, I love listening to my wife singing the most. My wife must protect her voice!]
In addition to such a big thing, even if the program team did not buy hot searches, the topic #童喘昏思# would still be firmly on the list, but the position was not very high.
But the discussion was quite high. In addition to comforting Tong Juan's fans, there were also comments suspecting that the program crew was hyping it up. Of course, Tong Juan chose to be selectively blind to these comments.
After watching Tong Juan finish his Weibo post, Pei Siran suggested, "Why don't you call your parents to let them know you're safe?"
The incident has caused quite a stir on the internet, and it's possible that Tong Juan's parents have seen it, so it's always a good idea to take the initiative to report that his child is safe.
Tong Juan paused for a moment while holding the phone, then returned the phone to the staff member, "It's okay, they can't see it."
Pei Siran didn't know why Tong Juan was so upset, but the staff member next to him knew Tong Juan's background and changed the subject for him, "Tong Juan, does your stomach feel uncomfortable after taking this medicine? I'll buy you a bowl of porridge. What kind of porridge do you want to drink?"
After hearing this, Tong Juan actually felt a little hungry. "I'll just have pumpkin porridge."
"Then Xiao Pei, come with me. Let's have some food downstairs, and then pack some for Tong Juan." The staff member said, "It will take a long time for him to finish taking the medicine."
Pei Siran nodded and followed the staff to eat downstairs.
When the two people came back, the curtain on the left side of Tong Juan's bed had been opened at some point. Tong Juan and the fat boy on the bed to the left were watching Peppa Pig on TV intently and didn't even notice that the two people had come back.
Staff: “…”
Pei Siran: “…”
The staff member coughed.
Tong Juan turned around and saw the two people. He said with some disappointment, "You're back so soon."
Two people who were inexplicably disliked: ???
Could it be that Tong Juan was burned stupid?
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