The big star has a prince syndrome

After Ye Yan sent the message, she fell into an impatient wait.

It is now twelve o'clock in the morning, and people with normal schedules have already gone to bed.

Ye Yan held the phone and waited for a long time but there was no reply from Xu Qingran. He knew that the time was wrong, but he was still unhappy.

I feel uncomfortable when I am unhappy. The pain seems to get worse again in an instant when my condition has just started to improve.

Ten minutes later, he looked at his unresponsive phone and sighed.

He wanted to put the phone back on the cabinet, but because the distance was too far, the phone accidentally fell off his hand before it touched the edge of the cabinet.

With a snap, Xiao Rui, startled, immediately looked up at him.

"I'll pick it up." Xiao Rui said as she was about to get up and come over.

But as soon as she stood up, she was shocked by Ye Yan's sudden loss of control of his emotions.

After the phone fell to the ground, Ye Yan's last bit of restraint seemed to be gone.

At that moment, his mind went blank, and he just felt that he had so many damn worries.

Without warning, he grabbed the IV tube and yanked the bottle down along with the hook.

The moment the medicine bottle fell to the ground, glass fragments mixed with liquid splashed, scaring Xiao Rui so much that she stopped and froze in place.

Almost at the same time, the door of the ward opened.

Tan Zhuoxi came back and rushed in shocked and pressed the pager on the bedside.

"Hello, the liquid here is broken, please come and deal with it quickly."

After calling for help, Tan Zhuoxi quickly grabbed Ye Yan's hand, which had already recovered blood, and turned off the drip, his expression panicked and frightened.

"What happened? Was it an accident?"

Tan Zhuoxi would rather believe that it was an accident than think that Ye Yan pulled him down on purpose.

Because they have worked together for nearly eight years, Ye Yan has never lost his temper or done anything like this.

But the more he looked, the more he felt something was wrong. Ye Yan's hands were clenched tightly, her breathing was trembling and rapid, and her eyes were red.

The nurse came quickly and Tan Zhuoxi had to step aside. While waiting for the nurse to clean up, he pulled Xiao Rui and asked her anxiously.

"What happened? Did he have a nightmare?"

"No? He said he wanted to check his phone, and then suddenly...did he see some nasty post online?"

Xiao Rui thought so. After all, how could someone who was fine ten minutes ago suddenly lose control of his emotions?

Tan Zhuoxi also thought this was possible, so she quickly took out her mobile phone to check the hot searches, but Ye Yan's name was not on the list, and everything in the square looked normal.

When the nurse was changing Ye Yan's needle, he didn't move at all, including his eyes.

He kept looking at the ceiling, trying his best to suppress the inexplicable negative emotions in his heart.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just suddenly wanted to smash something, and his chest felt like it was blocked by a ball of cotton and he couldn't breathe.

It's like being drowned in water, with no driftwood to cling to, and you can only struggle hopelessly.

It seems that as long as I vent it out, the suffocating feeling will disappear.

As consciousness gradually returned, Ye Yan felt the pain of the needle pricking her hand again. She then turned around and looked at the mess on the floor.

Oops, seems like I did something too much in front of them.

Ye Yan realized it later. How should she explain to them that she didn't do it on purpose?

After giving the injection again and cleaning the floor, Tan Zhuoxi personally saw the nurse out and apologized repeatedly for causing her trouble. After the person left, he quickly closed the door and returned to the bed.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly smashing things?"

Looking at Ye Yan, who was lying on the bed with a pale face and frowning brows, Tan Zhuoxi asked in confusion. Xiao Rui also wanted to know, so she slowly leaned over.

Ye Yan didn’t know what was wrong, he only knew that his stomach seemed to be hurting again.

"Nothing, just feeling upset... Ask the doctor to prescribe some tranquilizers for me. I want to sleep..."

"You don't want to talk about it? Fine, I won't ask you now. We can talk about it tomorrow."

Tan Zhuoxi knew from his expression that he must be very uncomfortable, so she chose not to delve into the reason for his sudden temper for the time being.

He also respected Ye Yan's request and asked the doctor to prescribe two sleeping pills.

Ye Yan fell asleep quickly after taking the medicine, and ultimately did not check whether Xu Qingran had replied to his message.

Originally, Tam Cheuk Hei thought he just had a stomachache and saw some bad comments, so he suddenly got angry and threw things. However, a kind reminder from the doctor on duty who rushed over after hearing the news made Tam Cheuk Hei's heart alarm bells ring again.

"The nurse told me what just happened. She said the patient seems emotionally unstable, with shortness of breath and irregular heartbeat. His expression remained flat during the injection, suggesting he's insensitive to physical pain. The back of his hand isn't as sensitive as other parts of his body, so he'll frown a bit. So I suggest you take him to a psychologist sometime. It could be work pressure or chronic sleep deprivation. Celebrities are prone to these issues, so don't ignore them."

After all, he is a doctor, and his perspective is different from that of an outsider.

After being reminded by the doctor, Tan Zhuoxi naturally would not take the chance and pretend not to hear it.

After all, although he is not a doctor, he is an agent in the entertainment industry. He certainly knows how serious the mental pressure and energy overdraft that artists have to face are.

Of course, he hoped that Ye Yan simply saw something that made him angry.

He couldn't believe that someone who had worked in this industry for eight years and persevered step by step through the most difficult times would lose the indestructible perseverance he had when he was weak after reaching the pinnacle of glory.

This doesn't make sense.

The tranquilizer was very effective, and Ye Yan slept all night without waking up.

The Internet has also been very quiet. Although the matter has not been spread out for the time being, as a new team personally formed by Xu Qingran for Ye Yan, any situation of Ye Yan naturally cannot be hidden from him.

As soon as Ye Yan entered the hospital, someone informed Qiao Lin.

However, it was already early morning when he received the news, so Qiao Ran called Xu Qingran early the next morning to report Ye Yan's illness.

"You can tell me later. Get the plane ready immediately. I want to appear in front of Ye Yan in an hour."

Qiao Lin didn't inform him of what happened last night until the next day. After Xu Qingran found out, he only had time to ask him a few questions.

After finishing the call, he quickly got up, changed his clothes and rushed downstairs. Lin Anyi was already eating breakfast in the living room. She was a little surprised to see him get up early.

"Finally, I have the honor of having breakfast with you. Come..."

Before Lin Anyi could finish her words, Xu Qingran had already run past her, leaving only a gust of wind blowing through her soft curly hair.

"Xu Qingran! Where are you going again?!"

Lin Anyi looked at his back and scolded him angrily.

The last time he was in such a hurry, he missed an important social occasion and disappeared for two days.

And the point is, Xu Qingran would never be so impatient about work.

"Don't worry about my personal affairs. I'll come back after I finish them."

Xu Qingran responded without even turning his head. After the nanny opened the door, he quickly disappeared in the morning sun.

But Lin Anyi's mood was not as warm as the morning sun.

She slammed her knife and fork on the table, thought seriously for a moment, then picked up her phone and dialed.

"Qiao Lin, do you know why Qing Ran keeps disappearing? You'd better give me an explanation. You know, in the A.TIM Financial Building, what they lack the most is elites willing to serve as assistants to the heir."

Qiao Lin, who had just arranged a flight for Xu Qingran on the other end of the phone, suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy when questioned by Lin Anyi.

"Director Lin, I'm only responsible for arranging Mr. Xu's trip. I know where he's going, but I really don't know what he's going to do..."

"You can find out. Find out for me. If you can't give me an answer, Xu Qingran won't be able to keep you. I have always been optimistic about you. Remember who promoted you. Don't let me down."

Lin Anyi hung up the phone right after she finished speaking, not giving Qiao Lin a chance to shirk responsibility. Invisible oppression suddenly covered Qiao Lin's head like a dark cloud.

He scratched his phone screen in embarrassment, thinking that what he earns is not a salary at all, it is clearly illegal income that cannot be made public.

Suddenly I felt a little regretful. Why did I follow the young master with his special tendencies?

As a straight man, he not only has to learn how to please the young master's boyfriend, but also has to lie with his eyes open in front of the young master's parents. Is it easy for him?