Lu Wanwan glanced at the zombie behind her, and then at Han Jingmo under her. She wanted to take advantage of him before she died, but then she thought better of it. She was going to die anyway, so she shouldn't flirt with the beautiful Han and leave behind a reputation as a lecher.

But then she thought the other way around, she was going to die anyway, so it would be a shame if she didn't take advantage of him. So she was a lecher, so why bother about what happened after her death.

The two thoughts went back and forth, and Lu Wanwan was tangled up. She

was tangled up while she was crying.

Han Jingmo wiped her tears and soothed her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After saying that, he wanted to help her up, but Lu Wanwan lay on him, her eyes red, looking very aggrieved.

This was the first time Han Jingmo saw her cry. He didn't expect that it would be in this situation. Her voice became a little softer, and she asked for her opinion: "Be obedient and get up first."

"You will die if you get up."

"No."

"Those zombies are too ugly. You can't let them touch you." Lu Wanwan stared at him for a while with red eyes, and finally dared to stretch out her hand to pinch his face, which was soft and smooth.

Han Jingmo tilted his head and escaped from her claws.

Lu Wanwan was immediately filled with grief. She was about to be eaten by zombies for protecting him, but he didn't even let her pinch his face.

Here, Han Jingmo was pressed by her. He took out his mobile phone with difficulty and called Song Chi to ask her to prepare a car to go to the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, he looked up and saw Lu Wanwan's eyes were moist and his face was shaking. He was about to cry again, so he asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"You don't let me pinch your face."

"..." Han Jingmo sighed, his tone helpless and doting: "I'll give it to you."

Lu Wanwan pinched him once, and when he saw that he didn't dodge, he pinched him twice more intoxicatedly.

Song Chi, who had prepared the car, was frightened when he saw Han Jingmo carrying Lu Wanwan with difficulty getting into the car. When he saw Lu Wanwan holding Han Jingmo tightly and mumbling that he wanted to protect him and not let the zombies bite him, the fear on his face became even worse. He hesitated and said: "Hey, is this sleepwalking?"

"Go to the hospital as quickly as possible." Han Jingmo gave the order concisely.

"Okay." Song Chi did not dare to delay and drove away immediately.

But when he saw Lu Wanwan protecting Han Jingmo tightly in the rearview mirror, he was moved, but he always felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After walking to the hospital, Song Chi finally reacted. Lu Wanwan was so righteous and noble, she must have been bewitched by her beauty...

This world that values ​​appearance is really going downhill!

After hanging up the emergency room, the doctor diagnosed the result: "It's mushroom poisoning, not too serious."

"Mushroom poisoning?" Song Chi looked at Han Jingmo in confusion.

Han Jingmo shook his head, he didn't quite understand.

The doctor arranged for Lu Wanwan to be treated.

A nurse explained: "It's wild mushroom poisoning. Some wild mushrooms are poisonous and can't be eaten casually. For example, the green mushrooms in the porcini are delicious, but if they are not cooked properly, they may cause poisoning. In mild cases, they will feel dizzy, nauseous, and have hallucinations. In severe cases, they may be life-threatening."

Song Chi frowned: "We didn't eat mushrooms for dinner."

Han Jingmo's face sank. It was probably because she ate something wrong.

Song Chi was confused: "Why do you have hallucinations?"

"Toxins will stimulate the central nervous system of the human body, causing hallucinations. You may see little people dancing, colorful mushrooms spinning, and in more serious cases, you may see fire, floating water waves, strange objects, etc."

Song Chi nodded, indicating that he was ready and wanted to try it.

But the nurse reminded us to cherish life and try with caution, as there are cases of death from wild mushrooms every year.

Song Chi trembled and didn't dare to try.

Before leaving, the nurse looked at Han Jingmo hesitantly for a long time, wanting to ask for an autograph, but seeing his stern expression, she didn't dare to speak.

Song Chi coughed twice.

Han Jingmo came back to his senses and controlled his emotions.

The nurse got the autograph from her idol as she wished, her eyes were full of hearts, and she was so excited that she said a lot of confessions.

"Thank you for your love." Han Jingmo responded politely.

Lu Wanwan was lying on the hospital bed receiving an IV, staring at the white walls of the hospital, and muttered softly: "Why are you watching Lin Zhengying's zombie movie again, change the channel."

Song Chi: "..." It's good enough that you don't scold me, and you still change the channel.

Han Jingmo said, "You go back and rest, I'll stay and take care of her."

Song Chi shook her head, "I'd better stay. If you get caught, you won't be able to explain yourself."

"It doesn't matter."

"Then I'll stay too." The artist hadn't rested yet, so there was no reason for her assistant to rest.

Han Jingmo still had Lu Wanwan's phone in her hand. She remembered the photo she took of Gu Qiaobei and wanted to delete it. She tried to unlock the screen and input her birthday, but it was wrong. She lowered her eyes and asked her, "What's the lock screen password?"

Lu Wanwan was dizzy and said in a daze, "The birthday of the man I love most, 1226."

Han Jingmo frowned, "The man I love most?"

Song Chi trembled, quietly moved, and walked out of the ward.

Lu Wanwan raised her eyes and looked into the void with longing: "Have you ever loved someone who is far away? He will never let you down and is the courage and strength for you to live... He will always be young, beautiful, and radiant... He will always be there, just like faith."

As she spoke intermittently, Song Chi trembled and moved outside the ward. The low pressure inside was too terrible.

Han Jingmo's face turned livid, and he spoke gloomily, "Who is it?"

"He..." Lu Wanwan felt dizzy, and patted his forehead with his hand, "He is printed on the banknote, and he is my eternal belief."

Han Jingmo was stunned, it turned out to be...

The unhappy mood dissipated instantly, as if spring had returned to the earth, and even the air became a little warmer.

"I can't live without him, I like pink banknotes the most." Lu Wanwan was still muttering.

Han Jingmo glanced at her, lowered his head and typed in 1226, Grandpa Mao's birthday, and actually unlocked the screen... He

deleted the photo of Gu Qiaobei smoothly and without any guilt, without looking at anything else. He returned to the desktop and was about to put down his phone when he found that the wallpaper was a photo of himself, the photo of him waving from behind that Guan Yiwei had taken.

Han Jingmo was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Lu Wanwan, his eyes filled with bright surprise.

This was not a big deal. Many people used his photos as wallpapers, including fans, friends, and family... but never as much as at this moment, when an emotion called joy flowed through his limbs like a trickle of clear spring water, making him happy from the inside out.

The corners of Han Jingmo's mouth curled up involuntarily, and he admired it for a long time before putting down his phone.

Then he thought, such a stupid behavior... Was he infected?

After the infusion, Lu Wanwan was no longer drowsy and wanted to sleep, but the symptoms of hallucinations had disappeared. The doctor said that he could come for another infusion tomorrow.

Han Jingmo nodded and took note.

On the way back to the hotel, Song Chi suggested: "You have to go back to the crew tomorrow, I'll stay and accompany her for the IV."