"As long as you let her live, you won't let her die."

Wang Tianfeng's eyes were gloomy and he said calmly: "You want her to survive, I'll give you this opportunity."

"Her life is in your hands."

Several soldiers put a lot of gun targets around Yu Manli.

Han Qiao struggled to get up, took the gun handed over by Wang Tianfeng, and subconsciously pressed it on Wang Tianfeng's head.

Wang Tianfeng was stunned and immediately laughed wildly.

Force Han Qiao step by step.

In the heavy rain, the two of them held each other. After a long time, Han Qiao moved his gun and aimed at the gun target in the distance.

……………………

"Click."

Gao Qunshu's voice rang out.

The next moment, Han Qiao lost his gun and fell into the mud.

Dizzy and dizzy.

Zhang Fengyi wiped the rain from his face with one hand, quickly supported Han Qiao, and shouted to the staff: "Why are you still standing there? Call the doctor!"

Ma Jia and Xie Na were frightened and quickly ran out of the tent. Regardless of the rain, he shouted at Han Qiao: "Xiaoqiao, how are you doing? Don't scare me!"

The scene was in chaos and the staff gathered around.

Han Qiao forced out a smile, tilted her head and fainted.

…………

Han Qiao had a dream that seemed very long.

In the dream, Han Bridge became a sandbag, hanging on the wooden beam.

In the darkness, people come in from time to time, punching and kicking.

Han Qiao screamed in pain. At this time, the light was on. The sudden light made Han Qiao subconsciously close his eyes. In a daze, Qin Lan and Li Xiaoran walked in with 1.8 meters of scissors.

Han Qiao's lower body felt cold.

Amputated.

"No!"

Han Qiao shouted loudly, sat up from the bed and touched it, but fortunately, she was still there.

Shaking his drowsy head.

This is a separate ward with the smell of disinfectant water floating in the air. I am sitting on the hospital bed...

Han Qiao raised his eyes.

Ma Jia, Xie Na, Li Bingbing, and a beautiful girl looked at her in shock.

He looked terrified and incredible.

Han Qiao was stunned, his hand quietly retracted, closed his eyes, fell head on the bed, and fainted again.

Now the mud fell into the crotch, it was neither a matter nor a matter.

The society is dead.

There was a scattered sound in the ward. After a moment, Ma Jia's voice came: "Okay, we're leaving..."

Han Qiao opened her eyes, looked at it secretly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Jia had dark circles, looked tired and laughed and cried. She patted Han Qiao and said angrily: "How is it? Are there any discomforts? Should I ask the doctor to check it out?"

Han Qiao coughed and said seriously: "Sister Ma, how long have I been dizzy?"

"one day."

"One day?" Han Qiao shook his head, no wonder he was dizzy.

Ma Jia breathed a sigh of relief. Han Qiao scared her this time. After thinking about it, she said angrily: "Xiaoqiao, how can you shoot such a dangerous drama? What if something happens? How can you explain to President Xia like this? Gao Qunshu is too much. I will apply to the company to remove the director."

Han Qiao said softly: "Sister Ma, it's not up to Director Gao. I wanted to take this photo myself. Am I okay?"

"You are lucky this time. The doctor said that if your head touches the ground, it will not be so simple." Ma Jia sighed: "The doctor checked, but there were some simple bruises and scratches, which were not very serious. The reason for dizziness was that he was frightened in the rain."

Han Qiao said: "Sister Ma, since this is the case, let's go through the discharge procedures. The crew still has a few scenes, so it's time to meet with the main force after filming."

"No, you have to rest in the hospital for a few days." Ma Jia flatly refused.

Han Qiao said anxiously: "Sister Ma, am I fine? The crew will be in Peking University for one day, and the cost will be one day."

If Hanqiao doesn’t invest in this drama, he might have to take a day off.

However, I have invested in this drama myself. Han Qiao didn't see the crew working for a day and felt uncomfortable all over.

Han Qiao insisted on leaving.

Ma Jia had no choice but to cover her ears: "Okay, okay, since that's the case, let's go to Beidaying first, there is a hot spring there, and it's time to take good care of the wound."

After Ma Jia went out.

Xie Na walked in with the insulation box. Seeing Han Qiao, Xie Na looked subtle and took out the cooked eggs and meat porridge. He lowered his head and whispered: "Brother Han, you have been dizzy for a day and are hungry."

Han Qiao took the insulation box and said, "Nana, why don't you go out first, I will call you if you have any problems."

Xie Naru received an amnesty and nodded, running very quickly with a short leg.

Han Qiao sighed.

Now that's over, my life's reputation is ruined.

……………………

That night.

Han Qiao went through the discharge procedures and returned to Beidaying.

After yesterday's scene, there were not many scenes left in Beidaying and it would be filmed in two days.

Han Qiao returned to Beidaying.

Gao Qunshu and Zhang Fengyi came to visit.

Zhang Fengyi has become much closer to Han Qiao. After all, Han Qiao is too dedicated, and after yesterday's drama, Han Qiao's acting skills have also improved a lot.

Han Qiao was very grateful to Zhang Fengyi, so he was very polite.

Gao Qunshu was particularly kind to Han Qiao. Ma Jia wanted to apply for the removal of the director. If she really complained to Huayi, Huayi would probably not protect him.

After all, Han Qiao is one of the investors and the starring actor of this drama.

And I am just an assistant director.

After Zhang Fengyi and Gao Qunshu left.

Li Bingbing walked in with a beautiful beauty.

Seeing Han Qiao, Li Bingbing glanced at Han Qiao's "prosthetic limb". Han Qiao was embarrassed and said with a stiff smile: "Sister Bingbing, who is this?"

Li Bingbing smiled pretty with a pretty face: "This is my sister Li Xue, now I am my agent."

Li Xue looks very much like Li Bingbing, but she is a little fatter than her sister. She has short shoulder-length hair, a neat and capable temperament, and she said politely: "Hello Brother Han."

Han Qiao nodded: "Hello, Li Xue."

Li Bingbing sighed: "Brother Han, you are so hard to film. I was frightened yesterday. How about it? It's nothing, right?"

Han Qiao said: "Thank you Sister Bingbing for your concern. It's nothing, it's just a bit bruised."

Li Bingbing smiled, took the bag from Li Xue, and placed it on the bedside of Han Qiao, caring and said: "This is a sludge ointment. This ointment is a film "Shaobao 1". The crew has an old martial arts clerk who is very effective. Apply to the wound and it will be cured in one day."

As he said that, he couldn't help frowning when he saw the wound on Han Qiao's arm.

After thinking about it, I took out the medicine jar from the bag, picked some of the green onion fingers, rubbed them in the palm of my hand, and the ointment was crystal clear.

Li Bingbing sat at the head of the bed and applied medicine carefully.

Han Qiao was stunned.

Li Xue's eyes were subtle. She walked to the bed, but didn't say anything, but just watched quietly.

Li Bingbing smeared his arms, patted him, and signaled Han Qiao to turn around.

Han Qiao said awkwardly: "Sister Bingbing, you don't need to carry it on your back, I can do it myself."

Li Bingbing raised his lips and teased, "What, are you still afraid that I will eat your tofu."

"This medicine is not effective if you apply it simply. Don't talk nonsense. Such a big man should not be like a sissy." Li Bingbing said without saying a word, stretching out his arm to Han Qiao.

Han Qiao had no choice but to turn over and lay on the bed.

The bruises on his back were the most severe, with swelling and blood stasis, which was terrible.

Li Bingbing carefully applied it, and his white fingers gently stroked his back.
To be continued...