Chapter 162

At that time, there was a girl in the club who chased herself for a long time. Seeing that she was good to Wen Xiao, she was jealous. When rehearsing the palm hoop play, she really slapped Wen Xiao in the face.

Wen Xiao's face was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl said, "sorry, I'm too involved in the play", but she wiped Wen Xiao's face heavily with a paper towel in her hand.

Wen Xiao's eyes whirled with pain and sobbed while hiding.

How did he do it?

Qi Zhan looked at Wen Xiao, who was lying on the ground with a pale face. His good-looking lips pursed into a straight line.

He suddenly took off his coat and threw it to his assistant. He pushed away the people in front of him and picked up Wen Xiao.

"Forbearance, I'll take you to the hospital," Qi Zhan avoided Wen Xiao's injury and went straight out of the set with people in his arms. He asked the assistant to drive the car to the front of the set and asked in a low voice, "is there anything uncomfortable except his arm?"

Wen Xiao only felt that the hanging arm was much more comfortable than pressing on the ground. He moaned twice. His voice was not high or low and said, "no, only his arm."

"Sister Wen..." Xiao Qi caught up breathlessly. "I have told sister Jin about today. She asked you to go to the hospital first and she will deal with the rest."

Wen Xiao shrank in Qi Zhan's arms and said nothing.

"You sit in front." in front of the car, he suddenly opened his mouth and rushed to Xiaoqi.

Just opened the back door, Xiao Qi was stunned and moved to the co pilot's position.

Qi Zhan carefully put the man into the back seat of the car and then sat in.

Wen Xiao moved aside.

Qi Zhan "hum" with a cool tone, "now you know how to hide? Why didn't you see you so clever when you were pushed?"

Xiaoqi heard the impolite words and secretly glanced at them with a little curiosity.

Wen Xiao glanced at him and turned his head expressionless.

They went to the hospital in such a strange atmosphere.

Wen Xiao was tied with a cloth strip over Qi Zhan's arm. She didn't bleed as much as at the beginning. She broke away from Qi Zhan's hand that wanted to hold her down and said coldly, "thank you, Mr. Qi. I have feet and can go by myself."

After just two steps, Wen Xiao's feet were soft.

Fortunately, Xiaoqi was around. Seeing this, she quickly helped her and looked at Qi Zhan like asking for help.

"Doesn't it mean only arms?" Qi Zhan hugged the man regardless of Wen Xiao's struggle. "Don't move, move again..."

He lowered his head and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I'll put the black photo of you who haven't washed your hair for three days on the microblog."

Wen Xiao was really honest. His eyes were chattering around.

Qi Zhan pressed down the difference in his heart and took her into the emergency room.

"How did this happen? The cut is quite long. Fortunately, it's not deep. Just two or three stitches." the female doctor came in and looked at the wound first. After carefully looking at the wound, she looked at the owner of the wound.

"Wen Xiao?!" the female doctor covered her mouth and exclaimed, "you're Wen Xiao! Aren't you filming... You're injured in filming?"

"Yes, accident," said Wen Xiao with a smile. "Can you arrange a beauty needle for me? I can't leave scars."

"Well, you wait! I'll find the best sewing doctor!" the female doctor's voice trembled excitedly. "I'm your fan! Can you sign for me when you're well?"

Wen Xiao smiled and nodded to see the female doctor running out of the back. He felt a little warm in his heart.

Qi Zhan glanced at her and sat silent.