Due to an emergency, the filming was paused.
Song Nanwu was aware of her physical condition. Apart from a scratch on her arm, she was fine. "I don't need to go to the hospital. It's nothing serious. Do you have a first aid kit? I can bandage it myself and continue filming."
You have to cover the wound quickly, otherwise it will be hard to say whether it will heal later.
Hearing this, Ruan Yizhou frowned slightly. Although he couldn't see the wound on her arm, her sleeve was soaked with blood, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured.
"Ms. Hongchen, you should go to the hospital for bandaging. You still have competitions to play in the future, so don't leave any problems. By the way, check if there are any hidden injuries?" Ruan Yizhou said to her.
"I really don't need it. This is already the final task. Let's talk about it after we finish recording." Song Nanwu smiled and found an excuse to refuse.
"Song Nanwu, is recording the show more important or your hand? You don't want to be a professional player anymore, right? You didn't go to the hospital when you were injured, but bandaged it yourself. Do you think you are a doctor?"
Si Jin's voice sounded a little low, and then he walked over with a bad look on his face. Looking at Song Nanwu's bleeding arm, his dark eyes deepened.
As soon as he came down from the third floor, he saw Song Nanwu jumping down to save Liu Ye. People are kind by nature, but he was very angry. He was angry that she got hurt because he didn't watch her for a while.
Looking at Si Jin's cold and handsome face, Song Nanwu knew that he was angry.
Ever since he met her, he either called her 'Amitabha' or 'Buddhist sister', and rarely called her by her name. In the few times he called her name before, he was angry.
"Red Dust Wanderer, go to the hospital. The injury on your hand cannot be delayed. There will be a national competition next year." Liu Ye looked at her and said with a choked voice.
At the moment she fell down, she really didn't expect that Hongchen Langke would jump down and hug her. He also protected her when she landed and prevented her from getting hurt.
It would be a lie to say that she wasn't shocked or moved, especially since she had no friendship with her at all, and she didn't like her very much. Even though they stayed in the same room last night, she pretended she didn't exist.
In the end, Song Nanwu couldn't convince everyone, so she followed Liu Ye and several staff members to the hospital.
Originally, Si Jin also wanted to go, but Song Nanwu thought it was unnecessary and persuaded him to withdraw, asking him to continue recording the show.
It was already the final stage of filming, and she and Liu Ye were going to the hospital. If he left again, the impact would be even greater.
Even so, Si Jin still sent Song Nanwu to the car, and watched the car drive away, feeling indescribably irritated.
His little sister is injured, how can he be in the mood to record the show?
"How long will it take to get to the hospital?" Song Nanwu asked the driver.
"About half an hour."
"Does the wound hurt?" Liu Ye was sitting next to Song Nanwu. When she heard this, she looked at her nervously and asked.
"It's okay." Song Nanwu looked at her and replied in a light tone, then couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Half an hour later, the wound had healed by the time I got to the hospital. It seemed I would just have to wait and see.
Seeing that she was obviously in pain but pretending to be fine, Liu Ye felt her nose sore and her eyes moistened, "Red Dust Wanderer, thank you."
Song Nanwu looked at her, curled her lips and smiled faintly, "No need to thank me, as long as you are okay."
In fact, that was her subconscious action. It is the duty of soldiers to protect civilians.
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