Awkward
Xia Zhitang looked at the data on the oximeter, and even though he was not a medical professional, he was able to realize the seriousness of the problem.
Doji anxiously stepped on the accelerator and the car almost slipped in the snow.
"Open normally." Xia Zhitang calmed down in this oppressive atmosphere. "He can do it."
She regarded Lin Jingming's promise as her only belief under tremendous pressure.
Although Lin Jingming is usually not very serious, Xia Zhitang knows very well that he has done everything he promised, and he will definitely be able to do it this time.
The car was shaking and moving hard in the mountains. Doji's palms holding the steering wheel were wet, so he simply took off his gloves.
Xia Zhitang held Lin Jingming's hand and stared straight ahead.
The off-road vehicle turned a corner, and the road ahead suddenly opened up, and they finally saw the main road.
The satellite phone rang, and Qin Ye took out his phone and sent the location to the rescuers.
"Lin Jingming, we're almost there, you're not allowed to die." Xia Zhitang whispered in his ear.
The sharp sound of the ambulance siren came faintly from the distance, and at this moment, it was like a ray of hope in the darkness.
Doji unconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew towards the source of the sound like an arrow.
In the bumpy car, Xia Zhitang hugged Lin Jingming, but his face showed no expression: "The ambulance is just ahead, hold on."
Even though he closed his eyes tightly in his arms and couldn't respond, Xia Zhitang still persisted in talking to him: "I'm waiting for you to review the materials, revise the manuscript together, and supervise the editing together. The cameraman gave me all the cards. If you die, I won't be in the mood to help you complete this work. This is your first documentary created freely..."
The car stopped with a squeak, and rescue workers rushed over and carried Lin Jingming away.
Xia Zhitang stopped Duoji and Qin Ye: "Go back and pick up the rest of the people. Our team can't have any more accidents."
"I'll stay." Qin Ye was a little hesitant. As a medical technician, he was indeed more worried about Lin Jingming.
"There are medical staff here, I can handle it." Xia Zhitang closed the ambulance door without saying a word.
In the swaying car, Xia Zhitang listened to the beeping heartbeat from the instrument and called Cheng Shubai: "He fainted again, we are in the ambulance."
"Ask them which hospital to go to, and I'll arrange the rest."
After hanging up the phone, she sent a message to Gu Zian to let him know she was safe, and watched alone as white mist like flowers sprayed out of Lin Jingming's oxygen mask as he exhaled.
When she arrived at the hospital, she was stopped at the door of the emergency room. An administrative staff member hurried over and took Xia Zhitang to go through the admission procedures.
As soon as he returned to the emergency room door, Xia Zhitang was stopped by the doctor and asked to sign a stack of forms.
In the messy hospital, the people coming and going in Xia Zhitang's eyes seemed to be scanned by a slow camera, blurred into shadows.
People tend to let go at times like this, probably because there is no other way.
Time, in this difficult situation, has its traces of flow blurred.
Xia Zhitang didn't know how long it had been before the door of the emergency room was opened and Lin Jingming, who was lying on the bed, was pushed out by medical staff.
Xia Zhitang stood up quickly and walked over quickly.
"Lin Jingming's family." the nurse shouted.
"Here, is everyone okay?" She was a little scared and looked carefully at his chest - it was still rising and falling.
"Transfer to hospital now."
Xia Zhitang's heart, which had been hanging in the air for the entire day, finally settled down, and he collapsed to the ground amidst a burst of exclamations.
When I woke up again, there were a few blurry white lights splashing on the unfamiliar ceiling, and the smell of disinfectant filled my nose.
Xia Zhitang slowly regained consciousness, and the image of Lin Jingming being pushed out of the emergency room flashed through his mind.
"Memory card!" She suddenly remembered the box of materials in the bag she was carrying before she fainted, and she sat up in fear.
"Here." Gu Zian stuffed the box into Xia Zhitang's hand.
Xia Zhitang was stunned for a moment by her boyfriend's sudden appearance, then she hurriedly turned on the light and counted the memory cards.
After checking that everything was correct, he breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed on the bed.
Gu Zian promptly put his arm around Xia Zhitang's shoulders, slowly helped her back to bed, and rang the bell to notify the nurse that Xia Zhitang had woken up.
After a round of examination, the ward returned to silence.
"Where is Lin Jingming?" Xia Zhitang couldn't help but ask about his situation.
Gu Zian seemed a little unhappy, but he still answered truthfully: "He's in the next room, Mr. Cheng is watching."
Xia Zhitang immediately felt relieved and lay back down tiredly.
"Sister." Gu Zian put his face in the crook of Xia Zhitang's neck, "You scared me to death."
"I'm sorry, there won't be a next time." Xia Zhitang touched Gu Zian's prickly hair.
"Don't lie to me." Gu Zian's eyes were sore. As soon as he turned on his mobile phone after getting off the plane, he was told that Xia Zhitang had fainted in the hospital. He almost fell to the ground. The nightmare of losing his mother and the fear of possibly losing Xia Zhitang overlapped.
"I was too selfish and didn't consider your worries waiting on the other end." Xia Zhitang looked at the yellowed ceiling and recalled the hardship of waiting alone for Lin Jingming outside the door.
Gu Zian buried his face in the pillow and cried inconsolably. Along the way, he kept thinking about how to persuade Xia Zhitang not to go out and take risks again, but he didn't expect that Xia Zhitang would apologize first.
"Zi'an, it turns out we are so insignificant in the face of nature." Xia Zhitang inserted his fingertips into Gu Zi'an's hair. "Only when we were really faced with a life-or-death crisis did I realize I couldn't bear to leave you and everyone else."
In the middle of the night, Gu Zian, exhausted after a day of work, fell into a deep sleep on the accompanying bed.
Xia Zhitang, who had finally recovered, tossed and turned on the hard hospital bed, unable to fall asleep. She couldn't help but take out her cell phone and clicked on Cheng Shubai's profile picture.
Xia Tian: [How is Lin Jingming doing now?]
Bai Bai: [If you're worried about him, come and see for yourself]
Xia Zhitang put down his phone, glanced at Gu Zian who was still sleeping, hesitated for a while, and stuffed the phone under his pillow.
She knew Cheng Shubai was angry, but she had to consider Gu Zian's feelings.
She could take Gu Zian to visit Lin Jingming after dawn, but she couldn't go there secretly in the middle of the night without telling him.
The phone under the pillow vibrated again, and Xia Zhitang couldn't help but pull it out.
Bai Bai: [Complication of pneumonia, not fatal]
Xia Tian: [I'll come over tomorrow.]
Cheng Shubai snorted coldly and felt extremely angry when he saw Lin Jingming coughing in his sleep.
Lao Lin, Lao Lin, I’ve reminded you so many times, why can’t you let it go?
Isn't it better to just make money and make movies? Why do you have to get involved in love affairs? After all the hard work, people still don't appreciate it.
Cheng Shubai stood up and lit a cigarette by the window, then clicked on Guan Mingyue's portrait in the flickering smoke.
The last message was a week ago when Guan Mingyue asked him to pick up Tongtong downstairs.
He kept his fingertips on the screen for a long time, and finally sighed, turned off the phone and put it back in his pocket.
Cheng Shubai looked at the crescent moon hanging in the sky outside the window with a somewhat gloomy expression.
Wasn't he also lamenting for himself through Lin Jingming?
Cheng Shubai turned his head to look at Lin Jingming who was lying on the bed with a lot of instruments strapped to his body. In his heart, he admired his courage to do whatever it takes. It was a pity that fate played tricks on him.
When Xia Zhitang pulled Gu Zian over, Lin Jingming was leaning on the bed doing nebulization.
He stared at the clasped hands of Xia Zhitang and Gu Zian, feeling bitter and jealous.
Doji came over in the morning. Seeing that he was an old acquaintance, Cheng Shubai hired him to work as a nurse in the hospital and went back to the hotel to rest.
He quickly stood up and let Xia Zhitang sit on the sofa, and he ran to pour water.
"There's no water. I'll go get some first."
Doji shook the empty kettle, smiled awkwardly, and ran out in a hurry.
Lin Jingming held the atomizer mouthpiece and looked at Xia Zhitang steadily in the drifting smoke.
Xia Zhitang was burned by his gaze and turned to look at Gu Zian.
Gu Zian gently squeezed Xia Zhitang's hand and looked at Lin Jingming: "Thank you, thank you for saving Tangtang."
Lin Jingming snorted inwardly and pointed at the atomizer, indicating that he was not in a position to speak.
Gu Zian nodded in understanding and prepared to continue chatting after he finished the nebulization.
For a moment, the room fell into an eerie silence.
After getting some water, Doji hid at the crack of the door and took a look at the awkward scene inside, then quietly retreated with the kettle.
Oh my God, this Shura field is too scary. He'd better hide away. Everyone in it is a big shot and cannot be provoked.
I don’t know how long it took, but the water mist in Lin Jingming’s atomizer was used up and the oxygen spray made a hissing sound.
Lin Jingming was about to ring the bell for the nurse to come and handle it, but Xia Zhitang had already stood up and helped him turn off the oxygen valve.
He handed the atomizer to Xia Zhitang: "Help me wash it."
Xia Zhitang glanced at Gu Zian nervously.
Gu Zian nodded slightly. He also wanted to talk to Lin Jingming alone. "After you shower, go talk to the doctor about Director Lin's condition. Once he's more stable, I'll contact the hospital in Taipei and arrange a referral."
Xia Zhitang took the nebulizer to the bathroom, cleaned it, and put it away. At the urging of the two, he slowly walked to the door of the ward: "Stop arguing."
"Won't."
"Don't worry, sister."
The two of them assured in unison.
Xia Zhitang became even more worried and kept his hand on the door handle without moving.
Lin Jingming couldn't help coughing a few times, and Gu Zian stood up and patted him on the back in a friendly manner.
"Go quickly. I also need to know the exact condition so that I can contact the experts in Taipei." Gu Zian looked at Xia Zhitang sincerely.
"Let's have a good chat." Xia Zhitang hesitated for a moment, but still chose to believe them.
As soon as the door closed, Gu Zian put away his smile, but his hands did not stop moving.
He sat back on the sofa only after Lin Jingming's cough subsided.
"Thank you for saving her." Gu Zian crossed his arms and looked at Lin Jingming. "But it was you who tricked her into coming to Tibet to film such a dangerous project. Her fingers were frozen red last night."
"I volunteered to save her." Lin Jingming took out a tissue to wipe his hands. "It was worth it to leave so many beautiful memories with her."
He looked up at Gu Zian and laughed crazily: "The way she beat the wolf was breathtakingly beautiful."
Gu Zian's fist brushed past Lin Jingming's face and slammed against the wall: "If you dare to take her on an adventure again, I'll kill you."
The door was pushed open with a creaky sound. When Cheng Shubai pushed the door open, Gu Zian and Lin Jingming were both arm in arm, smiling stiffly.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?" Cheng Shubai looked at them in surprise.
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