Lila Jing's hands were sore from pressing the doorbell, but there was no sound in the house. She remembered that Gavin Fei had given her a detailed document, which included the anti-theft code for Ethan Wang's house.
After successfully entering the room, Lila Jing put the kitten on the ground and went to the bedroom. Ethan Wang was sleeping soundly with the door open. Because of the severe nasal congestion, he could hear snoring when he breathed.
Gavin Fei called, and Lila Jing picked up the phone: "Brother Yuan, he's still sleeping. Well, I think he's dying."
After hanging up the phone, Lila Jing rolled up her sleeves and pulled Ethan Wang up. Maybe because the posture was too twisted, Ethan Wang frowned and howled, then slowly opened his eyes and said, "Sister, you stretched my muscles."
"Oh my god, your throat is gone." Lila Jing quickly looked for her coat, "Come on, go to the hospital. I came here to urge you to work, but I'm saving your life."
Ethan Wang staggered out of bed, his steps unsteady. He clung to the door frame and said, "Wait a minute, let me think about which hospital it is. We can't go to another hospital."
Lila Jing found a dish and put some water in the corner for the kitten, saying, "Don't bother. It's not a specialized hospital, so why would you care how many hospitals it is."
Ethan Wang put on a mask and a hat, and when he bent down to change his shoes, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground. Lila Jing helped him up and said anxiously: "You idiot, can you put on those slip-on shoes first? Can you stand steadily?"
Ethan Wang patted Lila Jing on the shoulder: "Yes, it's the Second Hospital, Otolaryngology Department."
Mason Jian was on duty in the first half of last night, and rested in the second half of the night and the whole morning today. He had lunch and rested for a while before going to work. He usually sits in for consultations, and walks around the ward before getting off work every day. When he remembered that Ethan Wang said he wanted to see him write dog-crawling characters, Mason Jian turned around and went to the inpatient department.
Several nurses at the nurse station were whispering, but since they whispered every day, Mason Jian didn't find it strange. After signing in the medical records room, Mason Jian started to visit each ward.
"How have you been these past two days?" Mason Jian took out a tongue depressor from his pocket and checked Bed 17's throat.
A retired worker was admitted to bed 17 a few days ago. He asked, "Doctor Jian, do I still need surgery after the infusion? I just feel uncomfortable swallowing, but I don't feel any pain."
Mason Jian said: "It doesn't hurt because it's not the right time yet. The tumor in your throat is still small so it doesn't hurt, and the infusion is because you have inflammation. These are two different things."
Patient 17 said, "Okay, I'll listen to you. When can I schedule the surgery?"
"These two weeks are already fully booked. The earliest we have to wait until the Monday of the week after next, and that will be in the afternoon." Mason Jian chatted with bed 17 for a few words and asked casually: "Your daughter didn't come today? Is she okay?"
Before bed 17 could say anything, bed 16's grandmother said, "My granddaughter and her daughter went to see the stars together, and they didn't care about us old, weak, and disabled people."
Mason Jian laughed and said, "What star?"
Bed 17 said, "Anyway, I don't know him. Nurse Xu said he just checked in. You young people might like him."
After visiting the large wards, Mason Jian walked towards the advanced wards. On the way, there were all kinds of female nurses, female family members, and even female patients jogging. There was only one young nurse left at the nurse station. Mason Jian went over and asked, "Who just moved in?"
The nurse's eyes sparkled with a fangirl's light: "It's Ethan Wang! He's so tall and handsome in person! But he looks so haggard, oh my god, I feel so bad."
Mason Jian was speechless. He had forgotten that Ethan Wang was also a star.
I feel a little upset. How could the case be so serious that he had to be hospitalized?
The young nurse tore off a page from her notebook and flattered Mason Jian, "Doctor Jian, are you going to the ward? Can you help me get an autograph? Please, please, the head nurse will ask me for the report later and I dare not leave. Doctor Jian is so handsome and kind!"
After hesitating for a moment, Mason Jian set off holding the pink paper.
There were many people outside Ethan Wang's ward. Lila Jing went to buy food. The nurse who came to give him an IV was a little excited and kept peeking at him. Ethan Wang was hungry and uncomfortable. He turned on the front camera of his phone and saw that he was pale. He didn't want to meet Mason Jian anymore.
It suddenly became quiet outside the door. Someone must have asked everyone to disperse. Ethan Wang thought that Sister Lila Jing was quite quick, but as soon as the door opened, Mason Jian appeared at the door.
...I knew you cared about me a lot, Ethan Wang pounded the bed quietly.
The nurse tied a rubber tube around his left wrist and wiped it with alcohol and iodine. Mason Jian walked to the bedside in silence and looked at the paper label on the infusion bottle to make sure there was nothing serious.
"Hiss." Ethan Wang had been focusing his eyes on Mason Jian, but he suddenly felt a pain on the back of his hand. He looked down and saw that the nurse had pulled the needle out a little bit and then touched the back of his hand with her fingers.
Mason Jian also looked down: "No blood recovery? His hands are easy to prick, don't worry."
The nurse looked up and said painfully: "I'm nervous... Doctor Jian, please come. This is my first time seeing a star and I'm so nervous..."
Ethan Wang leaned against the pillow and smiled weakly. After the nurse left, Mason Jian sat down beside the bed and prepared to re-insert him. Ethan Wang stretched out his right hand and said, "This one."
Mason Jian held Ethan Wang's fist with one hand and pushed the needle with the other hand. After the blood came back, he put on some tape to fix it and untied the rubber tube. Mason Jian said, "Release it."
Ethan Wang loosened his fist and quickly held Mason Jian's hand. Mason Jian glared at him fiercely and said, "Be quiet, or you'll get hurt."
Ethan Wang was quite obedient and smiled as he let go of his hand. Mason Jian's first reaction was to worry about him getting hurt, rather than being disgusted by his handshake. He had slept his eyes into big European-style double eyes, and when he couldn't shake hands, he stared at Mason Jian with his double European-style double eyes.
Mason Jian felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to leave.
Ethan Wang noticed it immediately and said with a cough, "My throat hurts."
Mason Jian poured him a cup of warm water. When Ethan Wang tilted his head back to drink the water, Mason Jian touched Ethan Wang's neck. Ethan Wang was so excited that he almost spilled the water all over the bed.
He asked hoarsely, "Why are you touching my Adam's apple?"
Mason Jian said, holding his white coat, "Can I touch your throat? It's very swollen. I'll give you an anti-inflammatory drug when you give me the second vial."
Ethan Wang looked disappointed: "No more?"
Mason Jian looked at his miserable state and said, "Drink more hot water."
Lila Jing came back with takeaway food. She thought Ethan Wang must be waiting for her to death. But as soon as she entered the ward, Ethan Wang said, "Why are you back so soon?"
Still quite disgusted?
"Hello, doctor. How is his condition?" Lila Jing greeted Mason Jian when she saw him. Ethan Wang also went to talk to Mason Jian, but it was more like explaining: "This is my assistant, Lila Jing."
Mason Jian said to Lila Jing, "Hello, I'm leaving now, you guys have dinner."
Ethan Wang grabbed Mason Jian's white coat and said the prepared lines: "How can I eat while my right hand is receiving an IV? Please help me."
It turns out that it was planned long ago.
There was a bowl of porridge and some dishes on the table. Ethan Wang drank the porridge with a spoon in his left hand, and Mason Jian sat beside him and put dishes into the spoon for him. Lila Jing finished the hamburger in a few bites and said embarrassedly: "Doctor, let me do it. I'm really bothering you."
Ethan Wang looked depressed and winked at Lila Jing. Lila Jing probably understood that Ethan Wang meant that she could leave. Lila Jing took out a folder from her bag and refused to leave.
"Master, how about the interview this afternoon?"
Ethan Wang was enjoying the feeding and answered vaguely: "I have to lose weight all afternoon. I can't interview in the ward."
Lila Jing waited for him to say that. She took out her recorder and said, "I contacted them. They said we can record it ourselves and give it to them. Anyway, the question has been sent to us."
"What interview was it?" Ethan Wang was absent-minded, but when he saw Mason Jian, he changed his mind: "Then let's record it now, Mason Jian, and show you how I work."
Lila Jing spread out the folder and held the recorder in one hand, "This is a special interview for young actors, each person has two pages, so I asked. As a young actor, have you ever thought about your own development direction?"
Ethan Wang replied: "Every actor has to have different attempts and challenges, and then find their position and choose the direction that suits them best. I am still in the trial stage, so let's look forward to it together."
"The second question is, what role do you play in the new play "Walking Until Dawn"?"
Ethan Wang felt Mason Jian looking at him from the corner of his eye, and he replied, "I play an officer, a man who puts national interests above everything else. There are many gunfights, but I won't spoil the details, so please tune in when the time comes."
"There are love scenes in most dramas. What kind of love scenes do you like and what kind of characters impress you the most?"
"I prefer the reunion of a broken heart." Ethan Wang looked at Mason Jian, who lowered her eyes and did not respond. He continued, "There are many types of characters that move me. If it's a love story, it's the persistent, devoted person."
Mason Jian's drooping eyelashes moved, and he felt Ethan Wang tapping the back of his hand with his fingers through the cotton cloth in his pocket.
Soon it was time to end. Lila Jing closed the folder and said, "Last question, describe your ideal type."
Ethan Wang thought for two seconds and said, "She has nice eyes, a small face, tall stature, fair skin, and is about my age---"
Mason Jian quickly glared at him, and he continued with a smile. But before he could finish, Lila Jing interrupted him: "Why are you still speaking freely? Isn't this question answered according to the model given by the company? Try again."
Ethan Wang said like a salted fish: "Being kind and generous, being filial to parents, it mainly depends on your feelings, haha."
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