Single Dog Ending System

Film Emperor Ex-husband is a Scheming Bitch 8

When Qin Lang woke up, the people beside him were Jing Yu and Xiaomei.

"Xiao Lang? You're awake..." Jing Yu looked a little tired, "Xiao Mei, call the doctor to take a look."

There was a sound of running footsteps in the room, it was not hard to tell that they were running.

"Wu..." Qin Lang frowned, feeling a tingling pain in his head, "It hurts..."

"What's going on? I asked the people in the show team, and they all said that you were standing well then it seemed you saw something and stepped back suddenly. If it wasn't for the cameraman below, do you know how dangerous it would be?" Jing Yu was in the break room with the directors at the time. As soon as he heard the news and saw blood from Qin Lang's head, he was frightened that he almost stopped breathing.

"I..." Qin Lang showed a fool sweet smile, "Maybe I haven't eaten breakfast, so I have hypoglycemia. Don't worry, isn't I am okay now?"

"You... alas..." Jing Yu pinched his brows , "You are awake now, I have to tell your brother, or he will beat me. In addition, I called Yan Han for you. He was filming in T city. He should take care of you when you are injured."

"What did you say??" Qin Lang's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it, "Brother Jing Yu...you called Yan Han?"

Jing Yu looked at him distressingly: "Xiao Lang, I don't know what happened between the two of you. Although you don't say it, I can see that you want to see him very much. As your husband, he is in a city now, shouldn't he come to take care of you?" Jing Yu said as he was about to leave the ward to make a phone call.

"No, Brother Jing Yu..." Qin Lang wanted to explain to him that Yan Han would not come, so he propped up his upper body in a hurry, but the pain in his head made him unable to exert any strength and fell again.

"Don't move..." Jing Yu was also anxious when he saw this, so he hurriedly turned back and helped him lie down.

Qin Lang let out a breath and said in a low voice, "Brother Jing Yu, you shouldn't tell Yan Han..."

"Xiao Lang, what are you talking about? You are injured, why shouldn't you let him know?" When Qin Lang wanted to say something more but there was a knock on the door of the ward.

It was Yan Han that stood at the door.

Jing Yu walked away from the hospital bed, walked to the door and said to Qin Lang, "Have a good rest, don't worry about your brother's side."

"Mm. Thank you brother Jing Yu." Qin Lang's eyes followed Jing Yu before moving to Yan Han.

From the divorce to now, he has been numbing himself, preventing himself from thinking about him, forcing himself to forget. But when the person standing in front of him, the defenses that he had worked hard to build collapsed suddenly. He only knew now how weak his defense was in front of Yan Han.

Qin Lang reluctantly force out a smile, but also apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't told Brother Jing Yu, that's why he troubled Mr. Yan. If you have something to do, you can go..."

"How are you?" Yan Han interrupted Qin Lang, he frowned, the alienated Mr. Yan sounded unpleasant.

He came from the door, his tall body blocking some of the lights, letting the shadows hit Qin Lang bed.

Qin Lang clenched his hand with no needle inserted in, clutching his fingernails against his palm, trying to wake himself up, "I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

"I heard you fell off the stone steps, what happened?" Yan Han's eyes swept across Qin Lang's hand, and withdrew his gaze lightly, turning to look at Qin Lang's slightly flustered gazes.