Ning Qiluo rushed back to take a shower and then went to the hospital for several IV drips.
When she left, no one in the crew noticed anything unusual about her, since she was simply finishing work normally.
Back home, it took her a long time to wash off the mud, and Ning Qiluo almost fainted several times while doing so. Once at the hospital, she asked Fuzai to arrange for her to receive intravenous fluids in a regular ward.
There are five beds in this ordinary ward. Ning Qiluo is the only young person in the ward. The other four beds are occupied by patients who are around 40 or 50 years old and are probably receiving intravenous fluids for fever.
"Luo Luo, would you like something to eat?" Fu Zai asked, squatting down beside the bed.
Ning Qiluo shook her head, then asked him, "Fuzai, are you tired?"
Fu-zai said he wasn't tired.
He's genuinely not tired at all; he has plenty of energy every day. Being Ning Qiluo's assistant is the easiest job for him. Being an assistant to other artists is truly exhausting.
Ning Qiluo pointed to the chair over there and said, "You've been running around like this the whole time, sit down and rest for a bit."
Fuzai felt sorry for her: "Luo Luo, you're the one who's really exhausted. You've been under a lot of mental pressure these past few days since filming started, and you've been in a tense filming state the whole time. You even got caught in the rain three times today. Who's really suffering here?"
Ning Qilu laughed it off, "I'm perfectly healthy, not as pretentious as you make me out to be."
"If it's so great, what are those two bottles hanging up here? And what's that on the back of your hand?" Fu-zai asked irritably.
Ning Qiluo grunted and then fell silent.
After finishing one bottle, start the second.
The nurse who brought Ning Qiluo the medicine, not the one who administered the IV, recognized Ning Qiluo as a celebrity and kept secretly glancing at her several times.
Ning Qiluo noticed this and smiled slightly as she looked at the nurse's eyes, which were the only part of her face visible through her mask.
However, her face was pale, and her smile didn't look very bright.
The nurse blinked her eyelashes, nodded to Ning Qiluo, and then excitedly left with her notebook and pen.
The young nurse, still an intern, was a big fan of celebrities and had her own idol. She was incredibly excited when she recognized Ning Qiluo. However, she was still on duty and couldn't ask for autographs or photos, otherwise she might get a complaint.
After leaving the ward, I hurried to the nurses' station and shared with my colleagues, "Guess who the patient I went to get my medication was?"
The nurses' station is very busy.
Everyone was busy with their own tasks, and someone casually asked, "Who is it?"
The nurse said, "Haha, guess!"
"Are you a relative?"
Everyone burst into laughter. "Look at Wang Xiaoli's reaction. She never gets this excited when she sees relatives. You must have forgotten that Wang Xiaoli only gets this excited when she talks about her idol."
Someone joked, "Could it be Xiaoli, your idol Jiang Zhaoying?"
"Haha, Hong Kong brand Jiang Zhaoying?" one of the nurses said with a silly smile.
Nurse Wang Xiaoli stomped her foot: "Believe it or not, my little one will be coming to Hong Kong soon."
The nurse next to them, who was also a fan of celebrities, chimed in, "Isn't your idol filming in the North City? Did he switch to filming in Hong Kong?"
Wang Xiaoli said, "It's not my son, it's my son's girlfriend."
"Girlfriend? Your idol is Jiang Zhaoying, you mean Jiang Zhaoying's girlfriend?"
Wang Xiaoli nodded proudly: "Yes!"
All the nurses at the nurses' station gasped in surprise.
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