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1312. Chapter 1312 Sickness comes like a mountain

Chapter 1312 The illness comes like a mountain

Here, Qin Mo had just coaxed Loulou Que to sleep, and was a little surprised after receiving a call from Su Yiqian. After receiving the call, before he had time to speak, he heard a trembling and crying voice coming from the receiver.

She said, "Qin Mo, did you know? Duan Qing is still alive, she is still alive!"

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment. Speaking of Duan Qing, he was actually the person he was most familiar with. After all, they had fought side by side, and he had heard a different Ye Qian from Duan Qing's mouth.

Qin Mo held the phone tightly and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Duan Qing was actually a hurdle that Qian Qian couldn't get over in her heart. He didn't expect that she was still alive.

Su Yiqian took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions, and then continued in a low voice, "It was a man named Albert who saved her. He said that he had loved Duan Qing for a long time, including the phone call on New Year's Eve that year.

He also called her, but he just wanted to call Ye Qian. Duan Qing, she must be very happy now."

"This is what we expect to see, and it is also the happiness and life she chooses. We should feel at ease."

Yes, it’s time to feel at ease.

Su Yiqian suddenly laughed again. Everyone and everything in the past had already had the best ending, so why should she worry about it anymore? Look, Duan Qing is still alive, and she will be very happy; Xiang Nan

They picked up the scalpel again and stood in the operating room; An Xiaoya and Bai Zemu also had An An. Although it was often accompanied by various dislikes and quarrels, this was also the way they got along with each other.

Everyone around her is so nice, and she is no longer the poor little girl who only had a few friends in her previous life. She has Qin Mo, a son, and a family.

She put down everything and felt sleepy. Su Yiqian fell asleep on the sofa without hanging up the phone.

Qin Mo listened to her gradually soothing breathing and walked to the balcony to light a cigarette for himself, but found that he had given away all the cigarettes since Qian Qian became pregnant.

Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, Qin Mo stood there for about ten minutes. He didn't turn around until there was a sound from upstairs.

Loulou got up from the bed in the middle of his sleep, and was held in his arms by his father, who kissed his forehead and coaxed him to sleep again.

The price for Su Yiqian falling asleep on the sofa was that she caught a cold. She was woken up by a knock on the door early the next morning. She felt groggy and her voice was hoarse when she spoke.

Chu Jun, who was knocking on the door, was stunned for a moment when he heard her voice, "Qianqian, what's wrong with you?"

"Wait me a moment."

Su Yiqian sat there and calmed down for a while before standing up, wandering to the door, opening it, and nodded to Mr. Chu, "I seem to have a cold."

"Should I go find the director?"

"No, just buy me some medicine. I'll go wash up."

Su Yiqian, who has always been the first to arrive at the set these days, was unusually late today, and she was wrapped in a coat and looked not very good.

Xu Qinghe looked at her with a frown, stuffed the thermos cup in his hand, "Are you cold?"

Su Yiqian nodded. She didn't expect that she would catch such a miserable cold after sleeping on the sofa all night.

When reviewing her lines, Xu Qinghe couldn't help but frown when he heard her super nasal voice, and suggested that she should go back and have a good sleep. In her current state, she probably wouldn't be able to film well.

Su Yiqian hesitated and nodded, mainly because she didn't expect that the cold got worse so quickly in less than two hours from the hotel to the set. Forgive her, after all, she hasn't had a cold in a long time.

Director Wang Ping looked at her pale face and shook his head helplessly, waving his hand, "Go back to bed quickly."

"Thank you, director."

Su Yiqian entered the set and left again within an hour. This made the reporters standing outside confused. Su Yiqian, who was already late, didn't start filming yet?

If it were anyone else, they might have just sent the photo, but this person was Su Yiqian, the person who had been slapped in the face by their peers countless times. So they asked someone for verification, and then they found out that Su Yiqian was sick. This

They breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately they were not so impulsive.

After Su Yiqian returned to the hotel, she wrapped herself in a quilt and slept in the dark. When she woke up again, it was already dark. Her head was still a little dizzy. Su Yiqian lay in bed and didn't want to get up at all. It was so uncomfortable.

"Dangdangdang——"

There was a knock on the door, and Su Yiqian responded feebly, but the person at the door didn't hear it because the sound was too quiet.

She originally wanted to try hard to get up, but then her phone rang, and the person displayed on the screen was Song Chen.

"Qianqian, are you in the room? I heard from Qinghe that you were sick?"

"Well, I'm here." Her hoarse and weak voice really startled Song Chen. Is this really just a cold?

"Um, is it convenient for me to go in? I made ginger coke for you and got some medicine."

Su Yiqian was silent for a moment, "How about you go to the hotel and get the key? I think I might lie down before I can reach the door."

Song Chen immediately went to the hotel staff to explain what he meant, and asked Su Yiqian to call the front desk for confirmation, and then the staff came over with the spare key.

After thanking the staff, Song Chen walked in with the things in his hand and turned on the light in the living room. When he looked up, he saw Su Yiqian standing at the door of the bedroom leaning against the door frame.

"Are you really okay? Do you want to call the doctor?" Song Chen couldn't help but ask, it was a bit scary when she looked like this.

Su Yiqian shook his head slightly, "Didn't you make ginger cola? Besides, there is still medicine."

Su Yiqian sat on the sofa and drank ginger coke, and reluctantly drank some porridge, but she couldn't eat anything. When Xu Qinghe came back, he bought her some appetizers, but she couldn't eat it either.

Song Chen and Xu Qinghe looked at each other, and then turned their attention to Chu Jun. The latter had already placed all kinds of medicines on the coffee table. He read the instructions carefully one by one to confirm that these medicines were from Su Yiqian.

It was only given to her if it was edible and did not conflict with the medicinal properties.

No one expected, including Su Yiqian herself, that instead of getting better, her illness would get worse in the next few days. She could only ask a doctor to come to the hotel to hang a sling bottle, otherwise she would not know that she was going to have a fever.

How many degrees to go.

Su Yiqian was hanging on a hanging bottle and couldn't roll, so she could only lie there upright. Chu Jun listened to the doctor's instructions at the door, took down all the words, and then sent the doctor out.

After Chu Jun came back, she helplessly looked at her boss who was staring at the ceiling, "The doctor said that the flu has been in high incidence recently, and many people have been infected, but it's just not as serious as yours. Let's check the situation in the next two days. If it doesn't work, we can

I have no choice but to go to the hospital."

Su Yiqian was a little hopeless, why was she so unlucky to be tricked? And it was so serious!
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