He twisted a disposable towel and handed it to Jiang Lan, and asked her, "Did you pull out Director Lu's needle?"

Jiang Lan paused for a moment, then glanced at Lin Zheng through the mirror with a guilty conscience. Her reaction was already obvious that she was the one who did it.

Lin Zheng instantly felt a headache.

"Forget it, just wash it quickly."

Jiang Lan bit her lip and wiped the blood on her face and chest with a towel.

But the blood stains on the white down jacket she was wearing couldn't be wiped clean, so she had to give up after wiping for a long time.

When she went out like this, others thought she had killed someone.

After washing, Lin Zheng took her back to the ward, and the two of them watched quietly in the ward.

Jiang Lan 'took care' of Lu Jingchi last night. She was a little sleepy. She fell asleep sitting next to her, her head lighting up.

Lin Zheng woke her up and asked her to sleep on the sofa.

Jiang Lan immediately shook her head. She braced herself, sat upright, and stared at Lu Jingchi intently.

He probably wanted to atone for his sins, but the atmosphere in the ward was a bit awkward.

Lu Jingchi didn't have the energy to speak. He leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest. He had survived such serious injuries before, but now a cold had knocked him down and he would be laughed at if he said anything about it.

Just when the ward was eerily quiet, another person came in from the outside.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Lan and Lin Zheng both turned around. It was no one else but Xia Yan.

Xia Yan entered the door and saw the subtle atmosphere between the three of them, which made her stand at the door in a dilemma.

After all, she had promised Lu Jingchi before that she would not appear in front of Jiang Lan.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong place." Xia Yan whispered, turned around and left.

Lin Zheng suddenly called her, "Miss Xia, can I trouble you?"

Xia Yan paused and looked back at Lin Zheng, "What's the matter?"

Lin Zhengdao: "You keep an eye on Director Lu for me, I'll go out and do some errands."

When Xia Yan heard this, her eyebrows jumped slightly and she glanced at Lu Jingchi subconsciously.

Lu Jingchi just glanced at her but said nothing. Was this tacit consent?

"Of course it's okay." Xia Yan took a deep breath nervously, and then walked in slowly.

Although Lin Zheng doesn't like Xia Yan, from an objective point of view, Xia Yan is now more reliable than Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan was also looking at Xia Yan. She didn't know Xia Yan and had no reaction.

The look in her eyes made Xia Yan feel strange, but Xia Yan didn't say anything. She came to Lu Jingchi and whispered: "I heard Lin Zheng say that you were hospitalized, so I wanted to come and have a look. I had no other intention."

When she said this, she glanced at Jiang Lan from the corner of her eye.

The strange thing is that Jiang Lan's eyes were calm, and he couldn't see anything, whether it was the previous disgust, hostility, or cowardice, none of it was there.

Some are just curious and calm.

In addition to Xia Yan observing her reaction, Lu Jingchi was also observing Jiang Lan's reaction.

After a moment, Lu Jingchi looked away and said, "It's not a serious illness."

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then she felt joy. She pulled the chair where Lin Zheng was sitting just now and sat down in front of Lu Jingchi.

"You can't be hospitalized if you are seriously ill. In less than half a month, you have been admitted to the hospital twice..."

To be honest, she had known Lu Jingchi for so many years, and it was not like she had never seen him catch a cold or have a fever, but this was the first time in history that he had been hospitalized due to a cold.

Lu Jingchi casually changed the subject: "You haven't been filming recently?"

"We're still celebrating the New Year, what kind of scenes are we filming?"
Chapter completed!