After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 853 Mu Wanqing Hospital Infusion

To be precise, maybe two lives and two lives.

She used to have glory, but because of Mu Xuexin, she almost fell off the altar. Today is also her night...

"What are you talking about?"

Qiao Wei frowned slightly, and she looked at Mu Wanqing with some resentment, "You will live a good life in this life, and it will be a long life."

Hearing this, the girl chuckled lightly and did not explain.

Only she knew about the rebirth, so how could other people know that she had already experienced death.

"Help me up." Mu Wanqing leaned on the bed with her elbows, trying to sit up, "I will definitely go to the awards ceremony."

Seeing this, Qiao Wei immediately reached out to support her.

She helped Mu Wanqing out of bed, knowing she couldn't stop her, so she was sent to the hospital, Zheng Bo prescribed a few bags of medicine, and asked the nurse to take her to a single room in the infusion room.

"Miss Mu, it will take about five hours to infuse these medicines. You are too weak now, and the infusion speed should not be too fast. Don't adjust it yourself."

Mu Wanqing nodded slightly, "Okay."

So, after the nurse helped her adjust the rate of infusion, she left the infusion room.

Qiao Wei was by her side, "Go to sleep, I have arranged for a makeup artist and a stylist, and there is still time for styling after the infusion. I will seize the time."

On the night of the award ceremony, the red carpet ceremony is a very important part, and it is also the best time for celebrities to grab traffic and headlines, and everyone will design amazing looks for this...

Although Mu Wanqing's casual attire was enough to attract attention, it still took time.

"Yeah." Mu Wanqing nodded slightly.

The high fever persisted for a long time, her whole body was burning hot, and her consciousness became dizzy, and she soon fell asleep.

Qiao Wei looked at the sleeping girl, sighed, and then called Gong Lichuan...

When Mu Wanqing woke up, she didn't wake up from sleep.

The drip was a bit too much, and she only felt a nausea, so she woke up extremely uncomfortable, sat up and lay down on the bedside to retch, only vomited some water in a daze.

"Qing'er, feel better?"

Gong Lichuan patted her on the back lightly, seeing her in such a uncomfortable state, his heart was also tightly squeezed.

He glanced at Qiao Wei, "Go and call the nurse."

Qiao Wei nodded, immediately turned around and ran out of the infusion room, led the nurse over, and helped to check the situation.

The nurse brought her a cup of hot water, and lowered the infusion speed, "Ms. Mu's resistance is very weak now, and it will inevitably make her uncomfortable to infuse so much fluid. Slow down and drink more hot water."

Gong Lichuan frowned tightly, seeing Mu Wanqing's pale face like this, there was no solution, and he couldn't help him bear the pain, full of self-blame.

"We won't be attending the awards ceremony."

He handed the hot water to Mu Wanqing, and helped her to sit half-lying on the hospital bed, "You give me a good rest in the hospital, and if you feel uncomfortable, tell the doctor, don't run around."

Saying that, Gong Lichuan stretched out his hand to test the temperature of her forehead.

After transfusing so much fluid, it was not so hot, and the body temperature dropped a little, but the body was still very weak.

"I will tell the judging panel that even if you don't show up tonight, the award that should belong to you must be awarded to you without any less."

As soon as the words fell, Gong Lichuan was about to take out his mobile phone to call the organizing committee of the China Music Festival.

But Mu Wanqing stretched out her hand to stop him, "No."

After the infusion, her body was sweating profusely, and she felt that her fever should have almost subsided.

(End of this chapter)