The Queen of Gossip

"Hehe, great work, Si Nuan, what did you capture?" Tang Niange's enchanting voice came from the other side of the phone.

The girl called Si Nuan looked excited, and said: "Su Wanqing vomited, she almost fainted, it was Luo Xichen who carried her upstairs, it was the princess who carried her~"

"Huh? Vomited?" Tang Niange's voice was full of surprise, but more of interest, "Sinuan, your chance for promotion has come."

"Huh? What what?"

"Let me tell you, you should write like this..."

**.**.**.**.**

Luo Xichen carried Su Wanqing to the sofa in the office, poured her a glass of warm water mixed with motion sickness medicine, and fed her to drink.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" His icy blue eyes were full of worry, and his face was full of self-blame.

Su Wanqing moved her eyelids a little, opened them with difficulty, glanced at him, and then closed them weakly.

She didn't even have the energy to speak.

"Why is your face so red?" Luo Xichen stretched out his big hand and placed it on her cheek, "It's so hot."

He lowered his forehead and pressed it against hers, and the hot temperature came.

"Wan Qing, Wan Qing, wake up!"

Luo Xichen patted her cheek lightly, and the only response was his deep and slow hot breath.

He found a thermometer and measured it, it was 38.6 degrees.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Without further delay, he picked her up again, went downstairs to the car, and drove towards the best tertiary hospital in X city.

Because Luo Xichen was anxious, he called Su Wanqing to the emergency room directly. The diagnosis was moderate dehydration caused by massive vomiting, resulting in high fever, fluid imbalance, and respiratory acidosis.

Su Wanqing was given an emergency infusion in the emergency ward and was still in a coma.

Although the doctor in charge said that she was fine and could recover after two days of fluid infusion to adjust the fluid balance, Luo Xichen was still flustered.

It's all his fault. If he hadn't insisted on speeding and driving away from the paparazzi, he wouldn't have tortured her to such a state.

Feeling worried, Luo Xichen stayed by the hospital bed, and then called Su Jiuge.

It is impossible for him to hide her illness, it will only make him feel more guilty.

Su Jiuge came directly from the promotional scene of the film. She didn't even take off her make-up, and she was still wearing a small gown for the stage. Under the envious and enthusiastic eyes of everyone, she ran all the way from the gate of the hospital to the emergency room of the hospital. hospital ward.

"Wan Qing, Wan Qing—" Su Jiuge took his daughter's cold little hand, looked at her pale face, and lowered his head sadly.

No matter how painful she was, she also restrained herself from making a sound, so as not to disturb her good sleep.

Su Jiuge watched for about ten minutes, then stood up and faced Luo Xichen, his always gentle face turned cold instantly.

"Come out with me!" Her voice was even harsh.

Standing by the bed in the corridor, she looked at him quietly, narrowing her narrow eyes slightly: "What's going on?"

Luo Xichen roughly narrated the whole process.

"Gossip?" Su Jiuge sneered, "Is there such a thing as gossip? I think Shu Yu wants to make money and is crazy. In order to compete with SRTWR, he resorted to all kinds of cheap tricks!"

Luo Xichen frowned, and said coldly: "Then let Wanqing quit Guangguang Entertainment."

"That's for sure, but—" Su Jiuge's gaze was ruthless, but fell on Luo Xichen like a knife, "Xichen, I hope you will stay away from Wanqing in the future." "Haha, what the hell Well done, Si Nuan, what did you capture?" Tang Niange's enchanting voice came from the other side of the phone.

The girl called Si Nuan looked excited, and said: "Su Wanqing vomited, she almost fainted, it was Luo Xichen who carried her upstairs, it was the princess who carried her~"

"Huh? Vomited?" Tang Niange's voice was full of surprise, but more of interest, "Sinuan, your chance for promotion has come."

"Huh? What what?"

"Let me tell you, you should write like this..."

**.**.**.**.**

Luo Xichen carried Su Wanqing to the sofa in the office, poured her a glass of warm water mixed with motion sickness medicine, and fed her to drink.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" His icy blue eyes were full of worry, and his face was full of self-blame.

Su Wanqing moved her eyelids a little, opened them with difficulty, glanced at him, and then closed them weakly.

She didn't even have the energy to speak.

"Why is your face so red?" Luo Xichen stretched out his big hand and placed it on her cheek, "It's so hot."

He lowered his forehead and pressed it against hers, and the hot temperature came.

"Wan Qing, Wan Qing, wake up!"

Luo Xichen patted her cheek lightly, and the only response was his deep and slow hot breath.

He found a thermometer and measured it, it was 38.6 degrees.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"

Without further delay, he picked her up again, went downstairs to the car, and drove towards the best tertiary hospital in X city.

Because Luo Xichen was anxious, he called Su Wanqing to the emergency room directly. The diagnosis was moderate dehydration caused by massive vomiting, resulting in high fever, fluid imbalance, and respiratory acidosis.

Su Wanqing was given an emergency infusion in the emergency ward and was still in a coma.

Although the doctor in charge said that she was fine and could recover after two days of fluid infusion to adjust the fluid balance, Luo Xichen was still flustered.

It's all his fault. If he hadn't insisted on speeding and driving away from the paparazzi, he wouldn't have tortured her to such a state.

Feeling worried, Luo Xichen stayed by the hospital bed, and then called Su Jiuge.

It is impossible for him to hide her illness, it will only make him feel more guilty.

Su Jiuge came directly from the promotional scene of the film. She didn't even take off her make-up, and she was still wearing a small gown for the stage. Under the envious and enthusiastic eyes of everyone, she ran all the way from the gate of the hospital to the emergency room of the hospital. hospital ward.

"Wan Qing, Wan Qing—" Su Jiuge took his daughter's cold little hand, looked at her pale face, and lowered his head sadly.

No matter how painful she was, she also restrained herself from making a sound, so as not to disturb her good sleep.

Su Jiuge watched for about ten minutes, then stood up and faced Luo Xichen, his always gentle face turned cold instantly.

"Come out with me!" Her voice was even harsh.

Standing by the bed in the corridor, she looked at him quietly, narrowing her narrow eyes slightly: "What's going on?"

Luo Xichen roughly narrated the whole process.

"Gossip?" Su Jiuge sneered, "Is there such a thing as gossip? I think Shu Yu wants to make money and is crazy. In order to compete with SRTWR, he resorted to all kinds of cheap tricks!"

Luo Xichen frowned, and said coldly: "Then let Wanqing quit Guangguang Entertainment."

"That's for sure, but—" Su Jiuge's gaze was ruthless, but fell on Luo Xichen like a knife, "Xichen, I hope you will stay away from Wanqing in the future."