"I know," Qianxun said to Ruan Mianmian.
"But the crew is in City A, so we need to hurry over ahead of ti. You’ll need to take a day off," Ruan Mianmian added.
She had tried her best to persuade the director to shoot Qianxun’s scenes first.
Of course, this also had sothing to do with the extra investnt from the boss.
Otherwise, when would the director be so easy to talk to?
Qianxun humd in response, "Okay, I will request leave in advance."
With her current performance, getting leave approved was still relatively easy.
...
After school that evening, Qianxun didn’t go ho right away but went to the hospital to visit Yuen Song.
When Qianxun arrived, Mrs. Yuen was coaxing him to drink chicken soup, which was quite at odds with her elite appearance.
"Mom, I really don’t want any more..." Yuen Song lay in the hospital bed and said helplessly.
"Be good, Songsong, just one more sip!" Mrs. Yuen was the very image of maternal love.
Qianxun couldn’t help but curve her lips, then knocked on the door.
Seeing Qianxun, Yuen Song’s face turned red in an instant.
Damn it, why is Su Qianxun here? Did she see everything just now?
My dignity... it’s all gone now!
...
Recognizing Yuen Song’s flushed face, Mrs. Yuen narrowed her eyes and imdiately understood.
No wonder this kid was so enamored during the Poetry Conference, constantly praising Su Qianxun in front of them. The boy really has a crush on her, clever lad!
With this thought, Mrs. Yuen imdiately changed her previously cold and sharp deanor and turned to show Qianxun a kind smile, "Is this Su Qianxun? Please, have a seat."
Hearing this, Qianxun greeted her with a smile, "Hello, Auntie, I ca to see Yuen Song."
After speaking, she handed over the fruit basket she had brought.
Mrs. Yuen said with a smile while taking it, "You didn’t have to bring anything."
"It’s because of that Yuen Song ended up like this, so I should bring a gift," Qianxun said with a faint smile.
Then she looked toward Yuen Song, "How are you feeling now?"
Hearing this, Yuen Song hurriedly replied, "I really owe you one this ti. The gastric lavage was done just in ti. The doctor said it’s not a big issue and I’ll recover with so rest."
At that mont, Mrs. Yuen also expressed her gratitude, "Yes, they found the poison in the orange juice. It was a deadly chemical substance—sothing N-dithyl... It’s really harmful to the liver and can cause cancer!"
"It’s N-Nitrosodithylamine, highly destructive to the kidneys," Qianxun said.
"Yes, yes, that’s the one. But thankfully, Songsong was treated promptly! The doctors have checked, and so far, his liver hasn’t suffered much damage, and with proper care, he can recover. Otherwise, if kidney failure had occurred, there would have been no saving him!" Mrs. Yuen said, shivering at the thought.
What she didn’t know was that it was all thanks to Qianxun promptly pressing a major acupoint on Yuen Song, blocking the spread of the poison.
Furthermore, Qianxun had channeled Spiritual Energy into Yuen Song’s body to protect his organs, which resulted in the optimistic findings after his gastric lavage.
...
It was then that Yuen Song looked at Qianxun and said, "Su Qianxun, is this related to you pressing on my acupoints at that ti?"
Although his consciousness was starting to blur at the ti, he still rembered Su Qianxun pressing on several spots on his body.
The doctor also said later that, logically, the N-Nitrosodithylamine should have acted very quickly and his body shouldn’t have only been affected this little.
But strangely enough, after the gastric lavage, the various indicators of his body weren’t too out of the ordinary.
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