Chapter 11 Fainting
The wind was so cold that the branches of the surrounding trees were bent.
Cotton-padded coats and down jackets may seem cumbersome to wear, but they do not affect the warmth they bring.
Fang Xin was studying the script, and the filming was about to end.
Xiao Huai handed the thermos to Fang Xin, and Lu Ziyan, who was standing next to her, sat next to Fang Xin as soon as he arrived.
"It's finally coming to an end, and we still have some unforgettable scenes to go."
Fang Xin nodded. After a few months of filming, she and Lu Ziyan had become a bit familiar with each other. Unless they had their own scenes alone, they would rehearse their lines together before filming.
After a while, the two of them developed some tacit understanding regarding filming.
Xiao Huai beside him noticed that Fang Xin didn't look very well, "Brother Xin, why do you look so down today? Didn't you get enough rest last night?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Ziyan glanced at Fang Xin's face. The dark circles under his eyes showed that he had not rested well and gave people a feeling of malnutrition.
Fang Xinke pinched the bridge of her nose, closed her eyes and rested for a while, and spoke weakly.
"I'm fine."
Maybe it was because I stayed up late reading the script last night that I didn’t sleep well. The whole night I dreamed about the filming over and over again.
Moreover, during this period, he refused to go to Xu's house for dinner on the grounds that he was busy filming, and stayed on the set every day without going home to rest.
Fortunately, there were indeed a lot of scenes to be filmed during this period, and small rooms were arranged for the actors to stay in at a location far away, so it was quite convenient.
The filming started, Fang Xin and Lu Ziyan took their positions.
An Mei, who was worried about Fang Xin from afar, heard that the filming was taking place outside, and she came to see Fang Xin anxiously after not seeing her for a long time.
It happened that Fang Xin had just started filming.
The person outside rushed into the tent, "Someone! Someone come quickly! The prince is injured!"
Su Zhongxian, who was tidying up the main account for Ouyang Ye in the tent, ran out without paying attention to etiquette, only to see the seriously injured prince being carried on a stretcher.
"Hurry up and call a military doctor! The rest of you should carry the prince into the tent and arrange for the chores of boiling water!"
Su Zhongxian made arrangements in an orderly manner, but his trembling hands revealed his uneasiness at the moment.
He placed the prince on the couch, and Ouyang Ye's face was as pale as snow.
It was as if there was a layer of fog in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see Ouyang Ye's face clearly.
"What's going on..."
No one dared to say anything after hearing this, as they all knew that it was their fault for failing to protect the driver properly.
Su Zhongxian glared at him angrily, "Speak!"
They were so frightened by Su Zhongxian that they actually told the truth.
"The prince charged into the battle formation, but the enemy…the enemy insidiously set up an ambush and shot an arrow straight into the prince's vitals."
Su Zhongxian was terrified when he heard this. The emperor sent the prince here just because he wanted him to die in battle!
The prince originally wanted him to stay in the palace, but he sneaked out to take care of the prince.
Before I saw the prince was safe, I received the news that he was injured.
There was a darkness in his eyes, as if he had a great resentment towards someone.
"What crime should I be punished for failing to protect my master?" He brushed off the dust and looked at his personal soldiers with vicious eyes.
As someone close to Ouyang Ye, he was naturally more imposing than some ministers. He walked down the steps step by step.
"Your Majesty sent the prince to fight a war for the stability of the country, but now the battle has not been won, and the prince has been injured..."
"According to military regulations, if a personal soldier fails to protect his master, he will be sentenced to death."
The guards below knew the consequences of the death penalty, "I understand..."
He was ready to die, but Su Zhongxian's eyes turned and a calculation flashed in his eyes.
"But the prince still has a breath left. If I spare your lives now, what will happen in the future?"
Several people looked at each other, and those who understood had already knelt down and were willing to listen to all the instructions of the prince.
"I am willing to follow you, Your Majesty! I will never give up even if it means death for you!"
One after another, the personal soldiers who had returned in panic knelt down and expressed their willingness to submit to the prince.
Su Zhongxian curled his lips in satisfaction, "If you all work hard, the glory in the future will be yours."
After winning the support of some soldiers for the prince, they all left in the end, leaving only him and the prince in the tent.
There was a rustling sound of sand being rolled over outside. He frowned and tore off the clothes that the prince had stuck to the wound.
Ouyang Ye's face gradually twisted into a ball, "There is an ambush..."
Almost instantly, a tear fell on the hard armor, and Su Zhongxian lost all his strength and knelt beside the couch.
He choked with sobs as he tore off Ouyang Ye's clothes. Even though he was trembling, he was afraid of hurting the prince again, so his hands were very steady.
Finally, the military doctor arrived, bandaged the prince's wound, cleaned him, and left him with some compresses and medicine before leaving.
Su Zhongxian wrote the letter, omitting the fact that Prince Wang was injured this time and writing "a great victory" instead.
The carrier pigeon flew toward the capital. He watched it quietly as it flew away, his eyes twinkling but without any kindness.
Finally, a scene ended. Fang Xin wanted to leave the set after hearing "click". But before he could take two steps, his eyes went dark and he fell straight down.
Everyone on the set was frightened to death, and the first person to react was An Mei who was at the scene.
The ambulance took Fang Xin away, and they told her that she fainted due to lack of sleep and low blood sugar.
An Mei was able to remain calm, but when she saw Fang Xin's pale face and dark eyes lying on the hospital bed, her nose suddenly felt sore.
She sat beside Fang Xin and shed tears silently, "If, if you were still here, how could you bear to let your child suffer like this..."
"I can only help you take care of Xinxin. I hope you can bless this child. He has lost you and his asshole father, so he must not lose himself in the future."
As dusk falls, the lights on the cars passing by are turned on, and under the neon lights are bustling streets and high-rise buildings.
Xu Shi'an was processing recent investment documents when he received the call.
On the way to the hospital, he started to think about it again. In fact, there was no need for him to go to the hospital. It was An Mei who insisted that he help her look after Fang Xin in the hospital.
He also retorted that it would be fine to hire a few nurses to take care of the patient, as it was not a serious illness.
He was scolded by An Mei. His mother had taught him never to scold anyone, but her son was an exception.
He could only stay in the hospital to help look after Fang Xin.
So he took some documents and a pen, put on his glasses and went to Fang Xin's ward. People passing by looked at him sideways.
"Handsome! When will I ever get to talk about this!"
"In a dream."
He walked to the ward and opened the door. An Mei glared at him and asked, "Can't you keep your voice down?"
"He's not awake."
"You can't be so exhausted even if you're not awake. Other patients also need to rest!"
An Mei lowered her voice, but Xiong Xu Shi An was not soft-hearted at all. She stood up, grabbed her bag and walked towards him, giving the tall man a slap.
Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise An might have been embarrassed, but it wasn't that good either.
He walked to Fang Xin's bed with a sullen face, "You can go back now."
"You have to take good care of Xinxin. He will want to drink water when he wakes up. Prepare some for him. I will come back to switch with you tomorrow."
"I have to go to the company tomorrow."
An Mei was carrying her small bag. She smiled gently and said, "I didn't plan to let you stay for long. I just wanted Xinxin to wake up and take a look at you. If he lets you go, you can leave."
“…”
Xu Shi'an's mouth twitched speechlessly. He really had nothing to say, so he could only open the document he had not finished reading and continue reviewing it.
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