"You haven't made it past the 49th day yet. There's still a week left. It's normal for your body to be fragile. If I don't come today, you might not be able to walk tomorrow."
Sima Yan did not expect the situation to be so serious.
After saying that, he picked up Wu Qiao and left the scene.
Seeing this, Champa said nothing. After all, Ling Dansi had already explained Wu Qiao's situation.
She is already engaged, and her fiancé is Chen Jingang, the eldest son of the Chen family. Who can afford to offend the young lady of the Chen family in the future?
Besides, since the doctor was sent by such a great Buddha, he should not say anything.
It's easy to be criticized!
However, Han Mobai, who was acting opposite Wu Qiao, looked at the scene in surprise and couldn't help but complain.
"Hey, you big idiot, what gives you the right to take someone away? Don't you know our scene hasn't been finished yet?"
There are really people who are taking advantage of others.
Champa looked at his nephew and suddenly turned around. He had no intention of knowing this short-haired and ignorant man anymore.
Hearing someone shouting, Sima Yan slowly turned around and glanced at the other person with a look of disdain and fierceness.
He was too lazy to pay attention and walked towards the lounge nearby.
Han Mobai is the kind of person who won't turn back until he hits the wall. If you ignore me, I can pay attention to you.
In particular, he was particularly interested in Wu Qiao's background. He even protected his own uncle and kept silent about the other party's origins.
Following the person into the lounge, Han Mobai was standing at the door with an ambiguous look on his face.
There's nothing I can do, that big guy is quite handsome.
It looks like he has a rather important background.
Could it be Wu Qiao’s lover?
Hoping to uncover some huge secret, Han Mobai leaned against the door frame with his arms around him, flexing his thighs.
Here, Sima Yan took the medicine box from Chaoyang and began to treat Wu Qiao.
Of course, I didn’t forget to give instructions.
"Chaoyang will stay with you. Your condition is special and you need someone to take care of you. You can't move your feet for the next two days. There's no reason to refuse."
Sima Yan's voice did not fluctuate at all, just like when he treated ordinary patients, and no one could tell there was anything special about it.
"So what you mean is that our crew's filming mission will be postponed?"
Wu Qiao didn't say anything, someone spoke for her.
Han Mobai stood at the door, adding fuel to the fire.
Sima Yan did not stop his actions and continued to re-bandage Wu Qiao.
I applied a special ointment on it, which gave a cool feeling and didn't hurt so much.
"I'll tell Chaoyang how to use this ointment, and you must cooperate with the treatment if you still want to continue walking."
Wu Qiao nodded obediently. Although Sima Yan was unreliable, his medical skills were first-class, and he would not make any jokes about Bing Qingshang.
"I've had several major surgeries in the last few days. If you have any questions, please contact me immediately. I'll be leaving now."
Seeing that Wu Qiao had no intention of resisting treatment, Sima Yan finally felt relieved.
He left the medical kit to Chaoyang, gave him a few more instructions, and then stood up and looked towards the door.
At the door, Han Mobai had a look on his face that looked like he deserved a beating.
Sima Yan walked over and looked at the other person with his eyes lowered.
Han Mobai is not short, only about 170 or 180 centimeters tall, but perhaps Sima Yan is a little tall. Being looked down upon by others from a high position makes Han Mobai particularly depressed.
"What are you looking at, big idiot?"
Sima Yan reached out and grabbed the other person's collar, and asked someone beside him to pull him a few times.
Han Mobai was nearly dragged down, but luckily he managed to put his hand on the door frame and yelled with his neck stiff, "What are you doing? Do you still want to hit me?"
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