Zhao Yongqi, who had been stuffed into an ambulance and was sitting on the side, surrounded by two nurses and used saline to clean his wounds. When he turned around, he sighed and raised his hand to greet her, shouting, "Little Baozi, come here."

In fact, with Zhao Yongqi's eyesight, how could he not recognize that the attacker was the lunatic last night. Originally, he said he didn't see it, but he didn't want Xiao Baozi to feel guilty again. But he didn't expect that he was just coming out and was hit.

Hearing Zhao Yongqi's greeting, Xiao Baozi thought something was wrong, so he stopped crying, raised his little hand and wiped it casually on his pink face for a few times, then rushed to the door, and asked nervously with a choked voice: "Brother Qi, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing happened." Zhao Yongqi raised his hand and rubbed his little head with a smile, and said softly: "Black fans, crazy fans, I, Ji Hyo, Ji Eun, have encountered them all. This can be regarded as a by-product of our industry. Can you control the sky and the earth, and control these black fans?"

Looking at the beautiful eyes on the beautiful little face in front of him, it seemed that it was about to rain again. Zhao Yongqi hurriedly said, "Look at me, although it hurts a little, I am very glad. Sulfuric acid will basically be sentenced to more than ten years, so this madman will not threaten you. Moreover, if it weren't for my good skills today, if it were your little bun, then I would have to make sesame buns in the future, then I wouldn't feel sorry for you." As he said, the handsome man with a smiley face raised his hand and pinched the pink bun face.

Unwilling to let go of Nuannuan's big hand, Xiao Baozi slightly bulged her cheeks and said softly in a angrily voice: "It's time, you still have the heart to joke. Pull me up, I'll go to the hospital, too."

Seeing that the little bun was raining and cloudy, Zhao Yongqi didn't want anything else to do. He raised his arm and pulled the little bun into the ambulance. He looked at the girl with a smile on his face and stared at the nurses who treated the wounds with his lower head with wide eyes.

After a while, the nurses closed the ambulance door and roared towards the nearest hospital in a worried look. As for the mental illness, they were lucky. The cervical spine was kicked off, but they were not dead yet. According to the doctor, don't move for the time being, professional fixed equipment is needed. However, they are all talking and saying that they will not die for a while. On the other side, a group of men are being pulled by the security guard, otherwise they would have rushed up to help the mess die early and become more and more born.

When something happened to Zhao Yongqi, Xu Wenwei, Qian Qiming and others on the set naturally knew immediately. Just as the two big directors were thinking of rushing to the hospital, it was not yet noon that the handsome man with a warm smile appeared on the set with Xiao Baozi.

When Zhao Yongqi walked into the lounge, the two old men seemed to have springs installed under their buttocks. They immediately stood up and surrounded them. They looked nervously at the left arm with bandages wrapped around them and frowned and asked, "Xiao Qi, how about it?"

"It's okay." Waving his hand, Zhao Yongqi said with a smile as if he didn't mind at all: "It hurts really at first, but later he bleed a little and applied burn medicine. Now it's cold and I don't feel it anymore."

Xiao Baozi glared at the man beside him with dissatisfaction, turned to the two big directors and said, "Brother Qi is disobedient at all. The doctor said that in order to prevent infection, it is best to stay in the hospital for a few days. As a result, he shook his head as soon as he heard this. So, he prepared medicine, and then got back after a little drip."

After the two major directors criticized him, Zhao Yongqi smiled and said, "It's really okay. At first I was shocked, and I thought that this hand was gone. As a result, I found that the sulfuric acid, which was relatively low in concentration, did not hurt at all except for being burned once. As for the infection, you don't know that my body has a very strong recovery ability, and I have never been infected no matter how serious the injury is. Moreover, this is not a big deal. Hospitalization is really irritating."

"You!" Xu Wenwei glared at Zhao Yongqi, but still reached out and gently grabbed the wounded arm that was still waving, and said softly: "Don't move around, you won't be able to stay if you don't want to be hospitalized, but you have to have a good rest. I remember that this kind of burn should be changed frequently, right?"

"Well, three times a day." Xiao Baozi nodded seriously and raised the large plastic bag in his hand. "The drugs including antibiotics are all inside. After lunch, I will change it to Brother Qi."

The two old men nodded, then walked out, and said as they walked, "Little guy, you've had a break these two days. You've been too tired recently. As for the progress you don't have to be nervous, we still have a lot of time left. Even if you don't start shooting for a month, you won't be able to drag it out."

Zhao Yongqi was not as active as he was in the workplace with injuries, so he naturally responded with a smile. He just didn't like to stay in the ward full of disinfectant smell, but just hoped to be able to walk around.

After lunch, Xiao Baozi and a group of girls who came back carefully took off the gauze like they were dismantling bombs, and carefully applied burn medicine one by one, with a gentle technique as if painting on the cake. It took half an hour to tie the bandage in Zhao Yongqi's speechless eyes and supervise him to take the medicine after taking it. Only then did he feel relieved.

Finally, he took his arm back. Zhao Yongqi looked at Feifei and Li Zhien's two small faces that were crying again. Finally, he sighed and said, "Did you girls make water in your body? If you cry every time you change the dressing, you will become little cats in less than two days."

"Frog Oppa is a big fool!" Lee Ji-eun, who was wiping his little face randomly, shouted in a whispering voice.

"That's right, that's right, people say they feel sorry for the cannibals, big fool!" Feifei pouted his mouth almost as he moved.

He reached out to pull the two girls over with a smile, and gently wiped them away with a tissue. Zhao Yongqi then smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for your heartache from the two goddesses. But it's really okay, I don't feel the pain. Don't cry anymore in the future."

"I will fool people." Feifei didn't believe it at all. His mouth sagged and turned cloudy and rainy. "How could such a big injury not hurt?"

Zhao Yongqi hurriedly grabbed the burn medicine on the table and said with a smile: "This is the power of the magic ointment! If you apply this ointment, you will feel a little cold and you will not feel any pain at all. No, I will apply a little on your little face as well?"

"Hehe, don't want it! Frog Oppa, you big bad guy." The two little girls looked at Zhao Yongqi's actions and the smirks on their faces. The girls who had known him well for a long time immediately smiled and ran aside. As for the thought of crying, they naturally disappeared.



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Chapter completed!