Of course, that’s all secondary. In short, it wasn’t until the next day, when Hong Minjun called Yu Zexiao to ask about the situation, that he found out that because of those two Weibo posts, some media had actually contacted Starlight Entertainment, wanting to find out the situation!
Usually, things would be handled by Jian Anning or Yang Haoming. But now, clearly, neither of them had the energy to deal with such matters. So, Hong Minjun had to handle it personally. Of course, she declined one by one: "What? Zexiao helping a woman buy things, and sanitary pads at that? How could it be possible! Let’s not discuss anything else, just his several assistants and bodyguards around him, would there be a need for him to personally do such things? Even if those idiots want to snag some news, there’s no need to set him up , right?"
Saying this, the credibility increased significantly. Many media outlets were doubtful, but because there was really no evidence, they laid low. The fact that Jian Anning was hospitalized was also covered up. The next morning, Yu Zexiao first ordered two new assistants to clean the room, wash the bed covers, sheets, and pajamas, and after everything was taken care of, he bid farewell and went to the film set.
"Well, I’m leaving. You stay here and take care. If you need anything, just call someone over!" Yu Zexiao was about to leave, naturally taking two bodyguards and one assistant with him, leaving the other behind to take care of her.
"Yeah, I know. You too, don’t overwork yourself."
As they parted, Yu Zexiao didn’t forget to sneak a kiss on her face — actually, he aimed for her lips, but Jian Anning bashfully turned her head so he kissed the air.
He looked up at the two young assistants, sure enough, their faces were also slightly red, not daring to look at him.
"Go on, leave now." She said, immediately shoving him away.
"I’ll get back at you tonight!" With a smile on his face, Yu Zexiao reluctantly pinched her cheek before heading out the door.
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Jian Anning also smiled, watching him leave. The room looked bright and clean, though she still had some aftermath of a bad cold, and due to excessive blood loss, she remained quite lethargic and exhausted.
She still remembered she needed to go and book an appointment to specifically treat her Gong Han issue.
Luckily, she was hospitalized, so even if people outside would fight over appointments, she could still secure a spot in a specialist clinic. After taking her pulse, it wasn’t too serious, just needed a bit of attention. At the moment, the specialist prescribed several doses of medicine for her to adjust her body.
The advantage of modern hospitals is that even if you purchase Chinese herbal medicine, there’s no need to go home and boil it; the hospital can prepare it for you, and you can leave with prepared decoction bags.
Just after taking the herbal medicine and returning to the ward, it was almost noon.
The hospital provided some simple meals. She wasn’t as meticulous as Yu Zexiao, so she casually ordered a large bowl of chicken soup and a few side dishes. Just as she was about to start eating, her phone rang. Picking it up, she saw it was a call from Yu Zexiao.
Jian Anning immediately answered: "Zexiao."
"Anning, have you had lunch?" At that moment, Yu Zexiao was on set; it was a bit noisy, as they seemed to be discussing the repair of the last shot.
Jian Anning chuckled: "Mmm, I’m just about to eat. It’s the hospital’s lunch, a big bowl of chicken soup, it looks quite decent."