Chapter 919

Before she fell into a coma, Yun Xiangxiang felt that she had imagined countless encounters with her, but when she woke up, she was a little surprised to find that she was still lying in the bathroom.

Shaking her head, she quickly grabbed her phone and compared it with the time she saw before she fell into a coma and before the phone fell, and found that she was only in a coma for two minutes!

Seeing the incense ball falling out of the bag, Yun Xiangxiang quickly grabbed it and took two deep breaths.

The quiet fragrance rushed into her nose, her drowsy head became more and more clear, and her strength gradually recovered, and she stood up slowly.

Fortunately, the bathroom floor was dry and clean, and her clothes were not dirty. Yun Xiangxiang put water on her face and patted her face, and she became more sober. She always felt that something was wrong.

This is a place for private gatherings. This hotel is not a particularly high-end hotel, but it is a place with better privacy, and it is a place that artists love to come to. In public places, if someone plots against her, it is impossible to take her away silently.

Especially after it's been a few minutes, no one came to the bathroom, which doesn't fit the plan to deal with her.

Could it be that something went wrong in the middle? The arranged person did not come for other reasons?

And when did she get the trick?

Yun Xiangxiang checked the bathroom carefully, and it was obviously not a problem with the bathroom.

But along the way, she ate and lived with everyone, didn't touch any individual things, and even kept a safe distance from people she didn't trust or like.

Her thoughts were in a mess, if she wasn't attacked in the bathroom, who could be sure that she must go to the bathroom? Even a person? During the banquet, no one persuaded him to drink anything.

Just as Yun Xiangxiang was deep in thought, she called from her cell phone, and it was Song Qian.

Having dinner with the crew, none of the other artists brought their assistants and bodyguards with them, and Yun Xiangxiang was no exception.

But artists basically bring their assistants with them wherever they go, so Zhou Wei opened a table alone.

Song Qian should have noticed that Yun Xiangxiang came out for a while, Yun Xiangxiang answered the phone: "I'm fine, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xiangxiang rubbed the place where he fell down and was hurt, and returned to the box expressionlessly.

When she entered the door, she paid special attention to everyone's expressions, and no one was curious or surprised.

Logically speaking, she would wake up so quickly. It was the incense ball in the bag that just fell out and rolled next to her nose.

When Song Mian didn't need mosquito repellent, she basically prepared incense for her to refresh her mind and make her feel less tired when working.

Then she came back early, and those who didn't achieve their goals shouldn't be so calm.

In fact, everyone behaved normally. As soon as Yun Xiangxiang sat down, Teacher Liang Shumei asked caringly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Liang Shumei was an old artist, and this time she played Yun Xiangxiang's mother-in-law in the movie.

It's not a bad character, but it's just like a common normal mother-in-law. She doesn't criticize her daughter-in-law harshly, but there is a little difference in concept, and there is a generation gap with young people. In addition, she has normal selfishness, and she must treat her own son and daughter-in-law differently.

Liang Shumei's acting skills are very good. Although she is in her 60s, she has a strong body, so she is very suitable to play a 50-year-old mother-in-law.

It was also very pleasant to get along during this time. Yun Xiangxiang especially liked and respected his seniors.

She only cared about Yun Xiangxiang because she had seen Yun Xiangxiang go for a long time, and was worried that Yun Xiangxiang would encounter fans who entangled her.

Yun Xiangxiang shook his head slightly, and then said casually: "I may have low blood sugar, I almost fainted in the bathroom just now, so I came back after a while."

"Is it serious, did you fall?" Of course Zhou Wei was the one who was most nervous about Yun Xiangxiang.

"It's okay." Yun Xiangxiang smiled, "It's much better now."

"Waiter." Fei Ming called out the door, and the waiter who was guarding the door came in. He said, "Do you have brown sugar wolfberry and longan soup? Let's make a pot."

"Yes, I'll add another order right away." The waiter responded respectfully.

Fei Ming turned his head to Yun Xiangxiang and said, "If you have low blood sugar, let's add some sugar and rest for a while."

"I see that your complexion is not very good, do you want to take a day off tomorrow?" The producer was still very worried.

Yun Xiangxiang's complexion was obviously not as good as before.

"It's not that delicate, I'll just go back and sleep." Yun Xiangxiang shook his head and declined politely, "I have a doctor at home."

Everyone laughed ambiguously, but Zhou Wei still urged: "If it's not good, just send me a message tomorrow."

"Yes." Yun Xiangxiang did not refuse.

Next, everyone was very concerned about Yun Xiangxiang. When the brown sugar, wolfberry and longan soup came, she also drank a big bowl.

After returning home, after thinking about it, Yun threw herself into Song Mian's arms, and stretched out her jade-like wrist: "A Mian, help me diagnose my pulse."

"What's wrong?" Song Mian asked Yun Xiangxiang's pulse at the same time.

Yun Xiangxiang pursed his lips and remained silent, waiting for Song Mian's result.

Seeing Yun Xiangxiang who was so serious, Song Mian's eyes darkened, but he quickly withdrew his hand: "You seem to be shocked, and your pulse is a little messy, but there is no other problem."

Wasn't he shocked? When he knew that he had been plotted against, would Yun Xiangxiang not panic?

But Song Mian didn't say that she had other problems. After Yun Xiangxiang woke up, she didn't feel any discomfort. After drinking the bowl of brown sugar wolfberry longan soup, Yun Xiangxiang's complexion also recovered a lot.

"What happened? Tell me." Song Mian held Yun Xiangxiang's shoulder with both hands.

"I encountered a weird thing today." Yun Xiangxiang didn't think she was really lacking in energy and blood. She would insist on practicing martial arts all these years no matter how busy or tired she was. Her current skill is not a master, but she can only deal with it. The military is powerful, but it is more than enough for those who have not received special training.

In particular, Song Mian treated her like an ancient court nobleman, once every three days to keep her pulse safe, which was a little inappropriate, so he made herbal diet to recuperate her. Her health is amazing, how could she faint for no reason?

Song Mian frowned after hearing this, took Yun Xiangxiang's coat, and led her out.

"Where are you going?" Yun Xiangxiang was taken aback.

"Go for a blood test." Whether someone has been drugged or not, a blood test can tell at a glance.

Because some medicines dissolve quickly and do not cause much damage to the body, and if the dose is small, it is impossible to confirm the pulse.

Song Mian brought Yun Xiangxiang back to the experimental base, pricked her finger, and took some blood for others to test.

Then he took her back to the ward, and the ward was opened, just like it was three years ago.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it has been nearly four years since she and Song Mian first met face to face.

"This is your exclusive ward, right?" Yun Xiangxiang was so sure because Song Mian said at the beginning that no one used the women's bathroom.