Chapter 523: Chapter 397: The Show Begins (Part 3)
He lay on the ground, eyes tightly shut, brows furrowed as if in pain, his eyelashes still struggling, not completely unconscious.
Xue Qin was kneeling next to Luo Zhiheng, calling out his name with the assistant director, trying to prevent him from slipping into total unconsciousness.
"Where’s the car? Who has a car?" Zhou Yun, seeing the situation, turned around and asked loudly, "Where’s the crew’s car?"
"All of the crew’s cars are out moving equipment," someone said.
Why did it have to be now?
Zhou Yun was annoyed.
"I, I have one, I drove here!" Zeng Lili trotted over.
"We can’t wait for the ambulance, find out which is the nearest hospital, let’s take him there!" Zhou Yun shouted.
Hearing this, Zeng Lili’s eyes lit up.
She probably hadn’t expected Zhou Yun to ask who had a car for this reason.
Zhou Yun said to a man nearby: "Who can carry him and get him into the car?"
Seeing the situation, Zeng Lili asked, "Who knows the way? Can someone tell me where the nearest hospital is? Which one is it? Can someone guide me?"
The other crew members looked at each other, unsure of what to do.
"I’ll navigate." At this moment, having heard the news, Shi Luoqi ran over.
Luo Zhiheng had been hoisted onto the back of a tall crew member.
Several people hurriedly put Luo Zhiheng into the car.
Zeng Lili drove, Shi Luoqi took the front passenger seat to navigate, Zhou Yun and the man who had helped carry Luo Zhiheng sat in the back, holding Luo Zhiheng.
As soon as the car started, Luo Zhiheng leaned onto Zhou Yun’s shoulder.
Zhou Yun quickly reached out to support Luo Zhiheng’s head, not daring to apply too much force, clueless about where Luo Zhiheng was wounded.
Blood had flowed too much, covering most of his head.
Seeing the disturbing scene, Zhou Yun took a deep breath and said, "Luo Zhiheng, stay awake, don’t pass out."
Why not pass out?
Zhou Yun actually didn’t know.
But from watching TV dramas, he often saw people who were injured being told not to close their eyes, not to faint.
Luo Zhiheng’s brows remained tightly furrowed and never relaxed.
All the way to the hospital.
Shi Luoqi had already contacted the hospital from the car, and upon arrival, the doctors immediately took Luo Zhiheng to the emergency room.
Zhou Yun and the others waited outside the emergency room.
"What happened just now?" Zeng Lili held her chest with one hand, "I was so nervous, how did this suddenly happen?"
Zhou Yun took Zeng Lili’s hand and said, "Lily, fortunately you were here."
"Thank you all." Shi Luoqi said to the few people present, "I’ll stay here, you all go back and rest."
"Let’s wait for the others to come. It’s inconvenient for you to be here alone without help," Zhou Yun said. "With something like this happening all of a sudden, the crew must be in disarray, and we can’t continue filming. But how did the light stand suddenly fall?"
Shi Luoqi’s face was stern as he said, "Xue Qin was directing the workers to adjust the light stand, but the workers were not careful, and the stand loosened and fell. If it wasn’t for Luo Zhiheng noticing and pushing Xue Qin out of the way, it would be Xue Qin lying in the emergency room right now."
"Ah? Luo Zhiheng got hit because he saved Xue Qin?" Zhou Yun exclaimed in surprise with his eyes wide open.
Zeng Lili also looked surprised.
"Such a brave young man."
"Yes," Shi Luoqi said, "Let’s hope nothing’s wrong, safe and sound."
About ten minutes later, Xue Qin and several other crew members arrived.
Xue Qin’s face was as white as a ghost; her first question when she arrived was: "How is he?"
"He’s inside," Shi Luoqi said.
...
There was nothing Zhou Yun could do to help in the hospital, so he and Zeng Lili went back to the hotel.
This sudden incident had caused the crew to halt filming, and they could only stay at the hotel.
Zhou Yun was a bit restless, worried about Luo Zhiheng.
The light stand had hit Luo Zhiheng directly on the head, and seeing the extent of the bleeding, it was certainly no minor issue.
Especially when Luo Zhiheng had suddenly jerked in her hands, Zhou Yun’s heart jerked along with him.
In that moment, all her grievances against Luo Zhiheng vanished into thin air.
All she hoped for was that the boy would be safe and sound.
"Hopefully nothing’s wrong, it has to be alright..." Zhou Yun clasped her hands together, praying.
In the evening, news finally came from the hospital that Luo Zhiheng was out of danger; he had a dozen stitches on his head and was recuperating in the hospital.
Upon hearing the news, Zhou Yun let out a long sigh of relief.
Thank goodness it was nothing serious.
Thank heavens.
At that moment, Hugh made a phone call.
Zhou Yun answered, "Hello?"
"I saw the news, did something happen on your set?" Hugh asked.
"It made the news? Yes, something happened," Zhou Yun sighed softly, "The actor playing my cousin, Luo Zhiheng, his head got hit by a light stand. We just got word not long ago that he’s out of danger."