Before she fell into a coma, Yun Xiang thought that she had imagined countless experiences, but when she woke up, she was a little surprised to find that she was still lying in the bathroom.

After shook her head, she quickly grabbed her phone and compared it with the time she saw before her phone fell off before she fell off. She found that she had only been in a coma for two minutes!

Looking at the incense ball that fell out of the bag, Yun Xiangyao quickly grabbed it and took two deep breaths.

The quiet fragrance rushed into her nose, her groggy head became clearer and clearer, and her strength gradually recovered, and she stood up slowly.

Fortunately, the floor in the bathroom was dry and her clothes were not dirty. Yun Xiangxiang put water on his face and patted him even more sober. She always felt something was wrong.

This is a private gathering place. This hotel is not particularly high-end, but it is relatively private. Artists like to come to, public places. If someone plots against her, it is impossible to take her away silently.

Especially after a few minutes, no one came to the bathroom, which was not suitable for her arrangement.

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

And when did she get the trick?

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

But along the way, she and everyone were eating and living together, without touching anything alone, and even kept a safe distance from people she didn't trust or like.

Her thoughts were in a mess. She didn't attack her in the bathroom. So who would be sure that she had to go to the bathroom? Even alone? No one advised her to drink anything during the meal.

Just as Yun Xiang was thinking and pondering, she called her cell phone and it was Song Qian.

When we had a dinner with the people in the crew, no other artists brought their assistants and bodyguards with them. Yun Xiangxiang was no exception.

However, artists will basically bring their assistants wherever they go, so Zhou Wei opened a table alone.

Song Qian probably found that Yun Xiangyao had come out for a while, and Yun Xiangyao answered the phone: "I'm fine, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xiangyao rubbed and fell down. When the place where he was hit was hurt, he returned to the private room expressionlessly.

When she entered the door, she paid special attention to everyone's expressions, and everyone was not curious or surprised.

Logically speaking, she would wake up so quickly, because the incense ball in her bag fell out and rolled to her nose.

When Song Mian didn't need to prevent mosquitoes, she basically gave her a fragrance that awakened her mind and kept her tired when she was working.

Then she came back early, and those who did not achieve their goal should not be so calm.

In fact, everyone was normal. As soon as Yun Xiangxiang sat down, Teacher Liang Shumei asked caringly: "Hasn't you encountered any trouble?"

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

It's not a bad character, but it's similar to the general normal mother-in-law. It doesn't blame the daughter-in-law and is just a little different in concepts, there is a generation gap with young people, and it's also normal selfishness. It's definitely different to treat your own son and daughter-in-law.

Liang Shumei has very good acting skills. Although she is in her sixties, she is in her health and is very suitable for playing a 50-year-old mother-in-law.

It was also very enjoyable to spend the rest of the time, and Yun Xiangxiang especially liked and respected his predecessors.

She was worried that Yun Xiangyao had been there for a while and was worried that Yun Xiangyao would meet the entangled fans, so she was concerned about it.

Yun Xiangxiang shook his head gently, then said inadvertently: "I may have a little hypoglycemia. I almost fainted in the bathroom just now, so I took a while to wait before I came back."

"Is it serious? Have you fallen?" Zhou Wei was of course the most nervous person Yun thought about.

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

"Waiter." Fei Ming shouted to the door. The waiter guarding outside the door came in. He said, "Is there any brown sugar wolfberry longan soup? Cook it in a pot."

"Yes, I'll go and add orders right away." The waiter responded respectfully.

Fei Ming turned to Yun Xiang and said, "It's better to take some sugar and rest for a while."

"I think you look bad. 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 go back and have a sleep." Yun Xiangyao shook his head and declined, "I have a doctor at home."

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

"Yeah." Yun Xiangyan didn't refuse.

Next, everyone was particularly concerned about Yun Xiang. When the brown sugar wolfberry longan soup came, she also drank a very large bowl.

When he got home, Yun thought about it and threw himself into Song Mian's arms, stretching out her jade-like wrist: "Amian, please help me take my pulse."

"What's wrong?" Song Mian asked, while taking Yun Xiangxiu's pulse.

Yun Xiangxiang pursed his lips and refused to speak, waiting for Song Mian's result.

Looking at Yun Xiangxiu, Song Mian's eyes deepened, but he quickly withdrew his hand: "You seem to be frightened, your pulse is a little messy, but there is no other problem."

Didn’t you be shocked? When you knew you had been plotted against, Yun Xiangxi could not feel panic?

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

"What's the matter? Tell me." Song Mian held Yun Xiangyao's shoulders in both hands.

"I encountered something strange today." Yun Xiangying didn't think she was really lacking in qi and blood. No matter how busy or tired she was, she would insist on practicing martial arts and training over the years. Her current skills are not a master, but she is only capable of dealing with Kong Wu and more than enough for those who have not received special training.

Especially Song Mian treated her as an ancient palace noble, and once every three days, she had a little inappropriate treatment, so she would do medicinal food for her treatment. She didn't know how great her body was, how could she faint for no reason?

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

"Where to go?" Yun Xiang was stunned.

"Go to have a blood test." Whether someone has been given a drug can be seen at a glance after taking a blood test.

Some drugs dissolve quickly and do not cause much damage to the body. If the amount of drugs is small, it will be impossible to confirm the pulse.

Song Mian took Yun Xiangxiang back to the experimental base, pricked her fingers himself, picked a little blood and handed it to others for testing.

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

Time flies so fast. Before the blink of an eye, she and Song Mian first met, it was almost four years since they were about to meet.

"You are your exclusive ward, right?" Yun Xiangxi was so confident because Song Mian said at the beginning that no one had used the female bathroom.
Chapter completed!