"I said I lost my sense of taste. I couldn't taste the sweetness or bitterness of the porridge or medicine."
Hearing this, Niu Tingting was dumbfounded.
"Qiao Qiao, don't scare me. This afternoon, the doctor said you wouldn't have any sequelae. The blood clot behind your brain is only on the surface."
"Hehe... maybe it was just that opportunity. It's nothing, it's just that the food doesn't taste good."
How painful this must be. Everyone knows that Wu Qiao is a foodie and loves to eat.
Ever since my mother married a chef, she has been cooking different kinds of delicious food every day.
Wu Qiao has become a very picky eater.
Now you've made it so that a person who loves good food can't enjoy it.
In the blink of an eye, Niu Tingting's tears fell.
"Wait a minute, I'll go get someone."
Niu Tingting has been with Wu Qiao for many years, since Wu Qiao had nothing.
I have seen how painful and difficult it is for the other party to go from desperate situations to difficult situations.
Why do good people always get no good rewards?
Niu Tingting kept wiping her tears, crying as she ran, and ran straight to the doctor's office on the corner.
At this time, Chaoyang, Bond, Xiong Zan, Xiao Feng, and Anna were all in the office.
They are checking Wu Qiao's case and asking what they should pay attention to.
After all, Wu Qiao is an actor and is still filming on the set, so there are more things he needs to pay attention to.
"What's wrong with you?"
Anna looked at Niu Tingting running in crying and shouted loudly.
"You guys go check it out, Qiao Qiao said... Qiao Qiao said..."
Niu Tingting could no longer repeat what Qiao Qiao had said because she was too sad.
All that's left is tears.
She deserves to be so helpless!
Seeing this, everyone rushed to the ward where Wu Qiao was staying.
In the ward, Wu Qiao looked out the window calmly.
The sun sets outside the window, turning half the sky red.
Although I don’t know where this is, the view outside the window is really beautiful.
In the hot summer, even with the windows open and without air conditioning, you can still feel a little cool.
It was in stark contrast to the place where she filmed.
It was this calm look that made Niu Tingting stand in the corner and cry.
"Qiao Qiao..."
Anna called Wu Qiao's name softly, as if afraid of disturbing him.
Wu Qiao heard the voice, turned around and looked at everyone. The calmness in his eyes once again overflowed with a smile, warm and peaceful.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Anna walked to the bed, sat beside it, held Wu Qiao's hand, and asked in a low voice.
Although the others also stood around the bed, they didn't say anything.
For some reason, Wu Qiao seemed very weak at this moment, so weak that he seemed like he would fall ill if a breeze blew.
"It's okay, it's just..."
Having said that, Wu Qiao took a deep breath and then responded with a smile.
“I just lost my sense of taste.”
After hearing this self-deprecating remark, everyone became restless.
"What did you say, losing your sense of taste!?"
Anna looked at the attending physician, who also found it incredible.
"That shouldn't be the case. You just saw the film. The bruises are only in her cerebral cortex. It can't affect her taste system at all."
Chaoyang, who is also a doctor, can understand the attending physician's doubts, but she knows that there are many variables in this world that even science cannot explain.
"Are you okay with the rest?"
At this time, Chaoyang walked up to Wu Qiao, lifted his wrist and took his pulse.
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