My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

  Chapter 32 Night Talk

   Picking up the garbage for a day, the three of them dragged a heavy pace back.

  Although the altitude here is not high compared to the hinterland of Hoh Xil, there is a load of working day.

  Especially Jiang Anzhi drove over at night and did another day's work. When he took off his mask, everyone found his face pale.

   Jiang Anzhi said nothing, leaning on the back of the seat and closing his eyes to rest after getting in the car.

  Feng Lan first glanced at his state, only to feel that it was wrong: "Are you okay? Are you uncomfortable?"

  Li Yue quickly turned around when he heard the words: "What's the matter? It won't be overwhelming, right?"

   "It's okay, my head hurts a bit." Jiang Anzhi replied unconsciously.

   "Why didn't you say it just now? No, I'll call the assistant to get the doctor ready at the hotel." Li Yue was very anxious.

   "Don't be so troublesome, just sleep for a while." Jiang Anzhi's slender fingertips lightly pinched the center of his eyebrows.

   "The physical discomfort on the plateau can be large or small, but it is better to be careful." Li Yue took out his mobile phone and began to dial the number to contact the agent.

  Feng Lan first glanced at Jiang Anzhi with a look of disheveled expression, and asked, "Where is there any discomfort besides the headache?"

   Jiang Anzhi gently shook his head.

  Feng Lanchu took out a bottle of glucose from his bag and knocked it on and handed it to him:

   "It will be better if you drink it. I guess you have low blood sugar."

   "Yeah." Jiang Anzhi obediently took the glucose and drank it. Just after putting down the glass bottle, Feng Lanchu handed over another thermos cup. He glanced at the camera of the car seemingly inadvertently, and said lightly:

   "I brought water."

  The implication is that men and women should not be intimate with each other, and should not be too intimate in broad daylight.

  Feng Lanchu rolls her eyes silently: "What do you think, this is a thermos flask. After shaking, the bottle becomes warmer. It can replace the hand warmer and let you warm your hands."

   Jiang Anzhi touched his nose a little awkwardly, pretending to take the cup carelessly, a warm feeling came from the palm of his hand, and the stinging brain was also relieved a lot.

  He sighed, closed his eyes and continued to doze.

  Li Yuefenglan didn't speak any more at the beginning, trying to make room for him to rest.

  After receiving news from Jiang Anzhi that he needed a doctor, the staff were in a mess, and everyone was waiting nervously in the lobby.

  As a result, Jiang Anzhi's expression was a little bad when he came back, and he couldn't see much discoloration anymore.

   "I'm fine, don't worry." Jiang Anzhi comforted everyone.

  The doctor checked him and gave him two more bottles of glucose to let him go back to the room to rest.

  At this time, the other group who was picking up trash in Golmud had not finished their mission. Because Jiang Anzhi was unwell, the director intimately asked this group to also finish recording early and go back to rest.

  There was no recording at night, and Feng Lanchu returned to the room with joy.

  After eating the food delivered by the hotel and washing up, the door knocked as soon as he wanted to lie down.

  She opened the door suspiciously, and saw Jiang Anzhi wearing a black hooded sweater with a hat buttoned on her forehead, and her face without Fendai was white.

"How did you come."

  I heard that the celebrities’ rooms are equipped with cameras for 24-hour follow-up shooting. Fortunately, the experts’ rooms are not installed, otherwise Jiang Anzhi’s sudden visit, the camera brother is not crazy.

   Jiang Anzhi said nothing, went straight to Feng Lanchu’s bed and sat down.

  "Are you better?" Feng Lanchu couldn't help being concerned.

"Ok."

  Golmud is the lowest place in the Qaidam Basin, with an altitude of about 2,800 meters. No matter how severe the altitude sickness is transferred here, it will heal itself. Even if the acute altitude sickness cannot heal itself, there are also experienced doctors here.

Feng Lanchu was also one of the verifiers in person, and couldn't help but sigh: "The first time I entered Hoh Xil, I also had a rebellion. At that time, I vomited in a mess, and I felt like my life was almost gone. I stayed in the reserve for a night and the next day. I went back to Golmud in a desperate manner, and now I feel embarrassed thinking about it."

  Jiang Anzhi listened very carefully, his thin lips hooked shallowly.

  (End of this chapter)