Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Pei Xinyuan set up a small nursing bed in Han Jiaojiao's ward.

Considering the severity of Han Jiaojiao's injuries, she actually wouldn't be able to help much if she stayed here. Some things could only be done with professional care.

All she could do was comfort, encourage and accompany him.

I was drowsily asleep late at night when I was woken up.

When she was first woken up, she thought something had happened to Han Jiaojiao, and she was so frightened that she broke into a sweat.

Until the police came in and told her and Han Jiaojiao, who was also woken up: "Han Laoqi has alcohol poisoning and has just been sent to the emergency room for rescue."

Pei Xinyuan almost thought she had heard wrong, and couldn't help blurting out: "Is he still in the mood to drink now?"

The night nurse who came with me said, "Ahem, borrow it. Let's drink to drown our sorrows."

Pei Xinyuan came back and glanced at Han Jiaojiao, meeting her eyes without any emotion.

It's as if this kind of thing is not surprising at all.

"Did you drink a lot?"

"Our colleague who is responsible for watching over the father and son said that Han Dashan explained that his sister was feeling uncomfortable and panicked now, so he secretly ran away to buy wine. The father and son usually just drink this when they are tired at home. This time It was just used to relieve the boredom in my heart. This reason was reasonable. We had no reason to confiscate the wine, so we let them close the door and drink. Who knew something would happen while they were drinking. In fact, it was only two bottles of wine. , there was still more than half a bottle left when we went in."

But having said that, the policeman who came to inform him was also a little suspicious.

His colleague also picked up the wine and looked at it. It was 55 degrees, not low but not very high either. The two of them drank less than a pound each.

Moreover, Han Laoqi is an old drunkard and drinks a lot. Why did something happen this time?

Is it really unexpected?

Now I can only wait until someone leaves the emergency room before asking the doctor.

Han Dashan was not here at this moment, and Pei Xinyuan was too lazy to pretend and asked directly: "Where is Han Dashan?"

"He was fine. He couldn't hold on after he arrived at the hospital. He fell asleep while sitting outside the emergency room. He was still talking in his sleep when I first came here."

Pei Xinyuan walked to the bed and smoothed Han Jiaojiao's hair, "I'll go over and take a look."

Han Jiaojiao blinked at her.

In fact, I really want to say: screw them to death!
Pei Xinyuan walked to the door of the rescue room and saw Han Dashan, who was leaning on a chair, smelling of alcohol and sleeping deeply. He held his breath and walked closer, and could hear that he was still talking in his sleep.

After careful analysis, she realized that this person had actually been muttering the same sentence.

"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything..."

Infinite loop.

Pei Xinyuan: "..."

Always feel a little weird!
After this happened, she couldn't sleep.

I simply found a seat farther away and sat down to wait.

By the way, take out your mobile phone and scan it.

Just in time to prepare for lunch, she called a courier boy to deliver all ten gifts, and everyone else in the group did the same.

It took half a day to use the express, and all the winning viewers in the Imperial Capital or surrounding areas should have received it by now.

Click on the hot search list, and you will see an item on the list #the person who won the live broadcast and showed off his gifts is here#
Open the entry, and there is a large picture in the first topic, which is an open ink painting.

The deer who was drinking water on the bank of the stream turned around and looked over as if he heard something.

With just a few strokes, the quiet corner of the mountain forest and the lively deer were sketched out as if they could jump out of the paper in the next second.

Pei Xinyuan could tell at a glance that it was drawn by Sister Xixi.

When I clicked on the comments, there was a chorus of envy. [What kind of prize was drawn? Can it still be drawn now? 】

[Friendly answer, this is a lottery held by the creator of "Empress Yuan Zhao" on the day of the live broadcast. The opportunity is only once and there should be no more in the future. 】

[I heard that it was a gift prepared by the creator who participated in the live broadcast at that time, but now looking at the quality of the painting, the skill of mounting it, and even the box in which the painting is placed is very particular, why do I not believe it now! 】

[I also suspect that this was bought. Do celebrities dare to take jobs from painters these days? 】

[Don’t mention it, there is really someone who can hold the painter’s bowl.I don’t understand what I mean, so I directed you to watch the variety show "Painting and Calligraphy handed down from generation to generation" that was broadcast on National Taiwan some time ago. I dare say that Jiang Lingxi’s painting skills are definitely not inferior to those of professional painters. Even Mr. Zhang Nachuan was on the show at that time. It's highly praised. 】

[I’ll go search it out right now. 】

[Can't find it in the search, it says it needs to be re-edited, so please wait patiently. 】

[I guess I was affected by what happened with Xu Qingmei and Jing Huai. Should I edit out these two people? 】

[That’s not bad. A lot of dramas and programs featuring Xu Qingmei and Jing Huai have been removed from the shelves in the past few days. It’s too late to cache and download them. 】

[Xu Qingmei seems to have really cooled down. After being transferred to a private hospital, there are no paparazzi reports anymore, and the hot searches have been removed. 】

[Thank God, thanks to China National Television, this is the only program that Mr. Shen participated in that I could find. Fortunately, it was not taken off the shelves, otherwise I would have cried to death. 】

[Shake hands upstairs, I also became a fan of Mr. Shen because of this show.I would like to ask Mr. Shen to read this comment and participate in more programs if you have time. 】

Pei Xinyuan couldn't help but closed the comment section where the topic had gone off track unknowingly, clicked on a commonly used video app and searched for it.

Sure enough, it was prompted to temporarily remove it from the shelves.

As long as it's not permanently removed from the shelves, that's fine.

Just as she was about to go back to see if anyone had posted the gifts she had given out, the door to the emergency room across the way suddenly opened. She turned off her phone and stood up to look over.

When he saw it, he almost couldn't hold the phone, and he fell back into his seat.

The expression of the policeman who was also waiting nearby also changed.

"Sorry, the patient's alcohol poisoning caused acute cerebral hemorrhage and concurrent functional damage to multiple organs. We did our best."

Han Dashan was not woken up until Han Laoqi's body was sent to the morgue.

Pei Xinyuan even gritted her teeth and slapped him twice, but he still didn't wake up and continued talking in his sleep.

Even the police had no choice but to say, "Let him sleep. If he wakes up, he won't be able to come back. He drank and killed his own father, so he can sleep peacefully."

From now on, I won’t have to live with regret and guilt every day.

After settling Han Dashan, Pei Xinyuan returned to the ward and saw that Han Jiaojiao was still awake. He hesitated and told her that Han's father died of alcohol poisoning in the emergency room.

Han Jiaojiao was obviously startled.

Although she had secretly cursed her father more than once in her heart that it would be better to be dead than live, she never expected that this man would really disappear like this.

It was when she was killed and seriously injured after falling from a building.

She couldn't even eat while lying in the hospital bed, and her biological father actually drank himself to death.

How ironic!

She blinked at Pei Xinyuan.

"Are you asking about Han Dashan?" Pei Xinyuan looked at Han Jiaojiao and blinked again, hesitated for a moment and then replied, "Still sleeping, I can't wake her up."

Han Jiaojiao: "..."

Are you sure you're not pretending because you killed your own father? (End of chapter)