Chapter 403 - Chapter 403: Hospital (1/2)
Chapter 403: Hospital
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Fei’s words woke Song Jia up in an instant. His pupils constricted and his voice was tense. “Hospital? What happened?”
Jiang Fei was a little surprised. “You didn’t know? I thought you knew.”
It turned out that Jiang Fei was curious about which director Lu Zhen had chosen for the third episode of the variety show. He couldn’t wait for the live-stream, so he called the person-in-charge of the production team to ask.
In the end, the person in charge of the production team revealed to Jiang Fei that Lu Zhen had been sent to the hospital after the filming ended.
Hearing Jiang Fei’s explanation, Song Jia immediately stood up. As he searched for his coat, he said in a low voice, “Mr. Jiang, don’t be anxious. I haven’t received any news yet. There shouldn’t be much of a problem. I’ll go to the hospital to take a look.”
“Alright, thank you, Mr. Song.”
After ending the call, Song Jia tidied up briefly and immediately called Ye
Xuan.
Ye Xuan was even more confused than him. “Hospital? I don’t know. Wait a moment.” A moment later, Ye Xuan called back. “Xiaoxiao told me that Lu Zhen had an allergic reaction to her skin when she was putting on makeup in the morning. She went to the hospital’s dermatology department after filming.” After saying that, she couldn’t help but complain, “This little baddie is afraid that I’ll be worried. She didn’t even tell me such a big thing. See how I teach her a lesson when I go to the hospital.”
Hearing Ye Xuan’s words, Song Jia heaved a sigh of relief and was a little nervous. “Is the allergy serious?”
“I’m not sure. Xiaoxiao said that this accident might not be an accident. The production team is still investigating.” Ye Xuan’s tone was a little cold. “l want to see who’s so bold to touch my people.”
After hanging up, Song Jia drove to the hospital. When he arrived, he immediately took the elevator to Lu Zhen’s ward.
As Lu Zhen was a celebrity, she stayed in a single high-class ward. When Song Jia pushed open the door, he saw Lu Zhen lying on the bed with her upper body sitting up and flipping through a book.
Song Jia’s heart sank when he saw the bandage on Lu Zhen’s face.
Lu Zhen didn’t expect Song Jia to come over so early in the morning. Before she could react, Song Jia had already walked to the bed and asked in a tense and hoarse voice, “What happened to your face?”