When rebirth encounters crossing [showbiz]

When An Chen regained consciousness, the first thing he smelled was a pungent smell of disinfectant. An Chen tried to open his eyes to take a look at the surrounding situation, but he felt that his eyes were covered with a thick layer of gauze.

A dark fear made An Chen's heart tense, and he moved to touch the gauze on his face.But as soon as he moved, his hand was pulled by another hand.

"How do you feel?" A familiar voice rang in An Chen's ear, it was Chen Lu.

Feeling that the person beside him was Chen Lu, An Chen felt slightly relieved.He moved his mouth to speak, but when he made a sound, he realized that his throat was extremely thirsty.

"Water..." An Chen called out hoarsely.

Chen Lu couldn't hear clearly, he lowered his head to listen next to An Chen's face.

Perhaps it was because An Chen's nose became sensitive because his eyes couldn't see, and he smelled a smell of smoke on Chen Lu's body.

Chen Lu doesn't smoke, at least An Chen has never seen Chen Lu smoking.

"An Chen, what are you talking about? Say it again." Chen Lu said without hearing An Chen's voice.

With a bad premonition in his heart, An Chen said in a low voice, "Water..."

This time Chen Lu heard clearly, and quickly got up to help An Chen get water, but at first he let go of An Chen's hand, and An Chen was holding his hand tightly.

Chen Lu patted An Chen's hand lightly, put An Chen's hand on the side of the bed, leaned close to An Chen's ear and whispered: "Don't worry, I'm still in this room."

Then Chen Lu went to the water dispenser on the other side of the room to get a glass of water, then took the water, walked to An Chen's bedside, put the water on the bedside table, and then helped An Chen up, still behind his back Put a pillow on it.

"Come, drink water." Chen Lu picked up the water cup and carefully fed it to An Chen.

An Chen's throat was really thirsty, and he swallowed heavily.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Chen Lu took away the water glass, sat down on the original bedside seat, and heard An Chen ask.

"It's been three days." An Chen heard Chen Lu's answer, and then he remembered the time when he came to find Chen Lu. If it was postponed for another five days, he would have another announcement!

"I still have an announcement on Wednesday, and the day after tomorrow!"

"You don't need to worry about those things, Vanessa will arrange them for you." Chen Lu looked at An Chen who was blindfolded on the bed and wearing an oversized hospital gown, and suddenly felt that An Chen, who had always been very serious in the performance , is actually quite fragile.

An Chen was silent for a while, another burst of pain came from his brain, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and then asked Chen Lu: "How is my illness? I can be discharged from the hospital in about a few days? And my eyes."

An Chen could only feel the invisible dark world by hearing. However, Chen Lu was silent for a while, and An Chen guessed that his illness might be a bit difficult to deal with this time.

"Concussion, intracranial congestion and pressure on the optic nerve." Chen Lu said very simply and quickly.

"What's going on? How did I come to the hospital?" An Chen asked.

"You met a group of gangsters who robbed individual tourists, but you were knocked out, and then someone called the police, and you were sent to the hospital. The police found my contact information in the rest of your luggage. Then I came over." Chen Lu patted An Chen's hand and said reassuringly.

Tang Yuan... An Chen sighed softly in his heart. He didn't expect that the man from his hometown he met in this foreign country was actually a robber. He obviously looked very quiet!

"How many days can I leave the hospital?" An Chen didn't want to entangle Tang Yuan any longer, so he asked Chen Lu.

Except for the head, other parts of An Chen's body were not abnormal except for a few days of rusting, and An Chen felt that he could still think now, so the injury should not be serious.

"The brain is a very sophisticated machine. I hope you can stay in the hospital for a while longer." Chen Lu kept holding An Chen's hand with a calm voice.

An Chen couldn't see Chen Lu, but he could imagine Chen Lu sitting beside his bed now.

"Okay." An Chen replied in a low voice.

...the dividing line...

Chen Lu helped An Chen prepare a luxurious ward, and there were full-time nurses taking care of him 24 hours a day. He himself had a lot of things to do, and although he tried his best to squeeze in time, he still couldn't stay with An Chen for a long time.

An Chen didn't want to pass the news of his injury to his parents, so he wanted to call them, but Chen Lu told An Chen's parents that he had already notified them.

Living alone in the ward, An Chen felt very bored, so he wanted to do something, but unfortunately his eyes did not give him this opportunity. Chen Lu always said that his eyes would recover after the congestion disappeared, but An Chen Chen found it difficult.

He was worried that his eyes would never heal for the rest of his life.

However, this worry did not show. An Chen continued to act calmly in front of Chen Lu and cooperated with the treatment.

At noon, An Chen's attending physician came. An Chen could only hear the voice. He was a very young doctor, but he had heard from his nurse that this doctor was a very famous doctor. If it wasn't for Chen Lu Not yet.

"Doctor, hello." His vision was dark, but based on his feeling, An Chen still stretched out his hand in the direction of the doctor.

"Patient, you are very bad." The doctor seemed to be a bit out of character. He sat beside An Chen's bed and held An Chen's outstretched hand.

"My current situation is very serious." An Chen withdrew his hand and asked the doctor.

"It's not serious, it's just your eyes, uh... To be precise, your eyes need luck." The doctor said.

"It may suddenly get better within a few days, or it may not be better for a lifetime." The doctor said very straightforwardly.

"Steve asked you to tell me about my illness?" An Chen asked.

"No, he doesn't approve of my actions. However, I think that as the person concerned, you have the right to know your condition. Just because you have a concussion doesn't mean that your brain is broken. You have the ability to judge."

"Thank you for telling me the truth." An Chen was silent for a while, and then thanked the young doctor.

"This is your right." The doctor said with a smile, and then began to ask about An Chen's physical condition.

After the doctor left, An Chen lay quietly on the hospital bed, the doctor's words still echoing in his mind.

"You may never get well for the rest of your life!"

His acting career has just started, is it ruined like this?Has his dream been ruthlessly ended like this?

He still wants to act in plays for a lifetime, to be an actor for a lifetime!