Chapter 95 Heartache

For Pei Yuchi, the applause and flowers on the stage are just false fame on the cusp of the storm, and the real power comes from inner achievements.

We are all born ordinary, but each of us has hidden possibilities that make the world different.

She looked at him, feeling pity in her heart. He gently took Pei Yuchi's hand and put it against his cheek. The scenery outside the window had long become blurry in her eyes.

Pei Yuchi closed his eyes gently, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a slight smile.

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Together with the drive before and after the plane took off and landed, Pei Yuchi was sent to Mr. Qi's clinic by Xiya an hour later. Sure enough, under the condition of high fever and severe overwork, Pei Yuchi's physical condition became more and more serious.

The car came to a slow stop. Xia looked around, carefully opened the door after confirming that it was safe, and first supported Pei Yuchi's weak arms to help him stand up slowly. Pei Yuchi's knees were a little weak, his body was uncoordinated, and he almost stumbled. Shia quickly supported him, put one of his arms around her shoulders, and held his waist to steady him.

The two of them slowly got out of the car. Pei Yuchi's steps were very staggering. Shia had to slow down, trying to keep the same frequency as him, and always pay attention to his situation. When she reached the door of the clinic, Xia gently reminded Pei Yuchi to be careful about the steps, and while holding him steady, she slowly walked up the door step by step.

Xia felt that Pei Yuchi's body seemed to be a little weaker again, so she tightened her supporting arm, for fear that he would fall down accidentally. Finally walking into the consulting room, Mr. Qi quickly came over to support the other side and gently supported him to lie on the treatment bed. Pei Yuchi gradually relaxed his tense body.

At this time, Shia was sincerely thankful that Lao Qin arranged the helicopter in advance. If they returned by car, the consequences would be unimaginable if they encountered a congested highway and bumpy road conditions.

Xia sat beside the bed, holding Pei Yuchi's damp hand.

Pei Yuchi struggled to open his cloudy eyes, trying to see clearly what was going on around him. But his head was so bloated that his vision was blurred, and he could only make out the outline of Sia.

His breathing was very rapid and labored, and every breath was accompanied by the rise and fall of his chest and a slight moan. Sweat continued to seep from his forehead and neck, soon soaking the sheets underneath him. His whole body was shaking with fever-induced shivers.

Xia felt extremely distressed. She gently wiped the sweat from Pei Yuchi's forehead, fearing that something unexpected might happen to his condition. She asked Mr. Qi over and over again if she could guarantee that Pei Yuchi would be fine.

She held Pei Yuchi's hand tightly. Pei Yuchi raised his hand weakly, opening and closing his lips but unable to make a sound.

Mr. Qi comforted him softly: "Don't worry, you lie down and rest first."

After saying that, Mr. Qi sat next to Pei Yuchi and pressed him gently. Feel the frequency and strength of the pulse at your wrist.

Qi Lao said nothing during the whole process, just quietly feeling his pulse flowing through his fingertips.

Pei Yuchi frowned and gestured with his mouth, hoping that Mr. Qi would bleed him first.

Mr. Qi patted him on the shoulder: "You can take your time with the bloodletting. It's better to calm down now."

Pei Yuchi was lying on the hospital bed, seemingly not listening to Qi If you are old, your mood will be extremely unstable. The high fever was torturing his will.

Xiya introduced Pei Yuchi's condition to Mr. Qi and explained to him that he didn't want to delay tomorrow's work.

As a senior host, Pei Yuchi knows that the preparation process for an excellent program is by no means an easy task.

From content planning, style setting, to a large amount of work content, it is full of dedication and investment of the staff behind the scenes. Among them, the host is the core and soul of the program and needs to bear the ultimate responsibility. Presentation effect.

So even in poor health, he did not choose to shirk. Because he knows that temporary replacement or hasty intervention of the host without participating in the preliminary work will most likely seriously affect the overall quality and effect of the program, thereby failing the diligence of the entire production team.

This may be the extremely high requirement for professional self-discipline and responsibility in the profession of hosting. Even when he was suffering from illness, his professionalism never wavered.

After checking Pei Yuchi's pulse, Mr. Qi prepared a dose of medicine and asked the staff to brew it quickly. He comforted Xia and said: "Don't worry, although Xiao Pei's illness has been delayed for too long and is a bit serious, I am confident that his fever will subside soon. Let him rest here tonight and don't move anymore."

Mr. Qi said to Pei Yuchi: "Take this decoction first, and I will help you bleed and reduce your fever later. We will see the situation tomorrow morning to decide whether you can work. But I suggest you give up your job." , even if you go reluctantly, you will be in great pain, which will delay the course of the disease and may also affect subsequent work."

Xiya told Pei Yuchi that she would notify Xiao of the situation as soon as possible. Liao, let Xiao Liao be prepared.

There was silence in the old medical center late at night, with only the second hand of the clock playing an even rhythm on the wall.

Mr. Qi concentrated on treating Pei Yuchi under the lamp. He first released some black and red blood, hoping to quickly reduce his high fever. Then he patiently put a bowl of bitter medicinal soup to his mouth, and Pei Yuchi drank it eagerly.

Then, Mr. Qi took out several slender silver needles, frowned, and began to perform acupuncture on Pei Yuchi. The sound of the silver needle piercing the flesh echoed in the air, and his body trembled slightly.

Sitting aside, Sia felt a suffocating sense of depression pervading the consulting room. In the dead of night, the sound of the needle piercing could be heard clearly, as if to remind her that Pei Yuchi's pain might be relieved later.

She looked at Mr. Qi’s timely but slow treatment process, and felt anxious in her heart.

Time passes like an hourglass. She didn't know if that man would be able to straighten his back and step onto that luminous stage after this night.

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At seven o'clock in the morning, Pei Yuchi's fever had dropped to 38 degrees. Although his condition had not fully recovered, it was much better than when he first arrived at the clinic last night. He rushed before the team arrived and took a hot bath as usual before putting on makeup and hair. After the bath, he held Sia in his arms alone.

"They actually feel sorry for me, but everyone understands that due to the nature of my work, I cannot be dismissed at will." He explained softly, with helplessness in his tone.

Pei Yuchi gently pressed a kiss on her forehead, as if to show her goodwill: "You didn't sleep much last night, so don't follow us today, so as not to worry about me anymore. "

After that, Pei Yuchi hugged Xia tighter and whispered in her ear: "If you are really worried about me, come to my house to stay with me at night." He said. There was an intimate tenderness in his voice.

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He gently stroked Siya's hair, revealing a kind of love and closeness.

"Otherwise, you would have seen Xiao Liao appear at my house the next morning. How scary that scene would be!" Pei Yuchi added, his tone revealing a hint of A kind of relaxation and ridicule, making the atmosphere more lively and pleasant.

There is also a hint of coquettishness, as if he is asking Shia for exclusive time with him. This intimate and sweet look is very different from the calm and steady person he usually is.

Xia Ben was still dissatisfied because of Pei Yuchi's insistence on going to work. But I was amused by his affectionate behavior and couldn't bear to continue to blame him.

"Okay, then Aunt Gui and I will help you prepare some light meals at home and have dinner together in the evening." Shia finally softened and added, "But you also have to pay attention to adjustments. The intensity of work cannot continue like this."

"Let's talk about this when we get home," Pei Yuchi responded perfunctorily. At this moment, a white commercial vehicle parked in front of the clinic. Xiao Liao and Xiao Qian got out of the car and walked into the clinic with their equipment.

Hearing the voices of Xiao Liao and the others coming from downstairs, Pei Yuchi quickly let go of Xia, straightened up his appearance and walked downstairs.

Pei Yuchi was sitting calmly on a chair and starting to get ready for makeup and hair. Although he seemed fragile, his demeanor was surprisingly calm, and Xiao Liao and Xiao Qian had long been accustomed to it.

Shia stood aside, watching this skilled process, and finally realized that her persuasion was so powerless. For Pei Yuchi and his team,Said, this has become a routine job. Even if they are sick, they treat it like a normal day.

She knew that health, which was so precious in her eyes, could be ignored by Pei Yuchi.

Soon, with Xiao Liao and Xiao Qian's careful dressing up, Pei Yuchi returned to his usual calm demeanor. Although his face was still slightly pale, there was no trace of weakness in his energetic eyes.

Shia and Mr. Qi stood by the door, watching them hurriedly set off again, getting in the car and heading to the performance venue. She looked at the fading lights at the rear of the car, feeling a little reluctant in her heart.

During the chat between Mr. Qi and Xiya, he revealed more about Pei Yuchi’s past.

It turned out that his father was a university professor and his mother came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. His tragic death in a plane crash left him traumatized during his high school years.

Since childhood, Pei Yuchi received education and influence from his parents. The tutoring was very strict, but it also shaped his erudite and talented character. He knew how to be humble and low-key, and value relationships.

His mother hoped that he would inherit traditional Chinese medicine, but his outstanding expression and leadership skills in school made him choose communication studies, a path that is more suitable for him.

After coming to Fenglin, Mr. Qi, as his mother’s junior brother, has always kept in touch with Pei Yuchi. He often sent precious medicinal materials and took the time to learn from Mr. Qi. He even obtained a Chinese medicine qualification with "certain expertise" through self-study, showing his extremely high understanding of Chinese medicine.

Mr. Qi's tone revealed his love for Pei Yuchi, saying that if he didn't become a host, he could also become an excellent Chinese medicine practitioner.

After hearing these past events, Xia realized that the connotation and charm of Pei Yuchi were not just his superficial talent and appearance.

His growth process is a reflection of his inner unique charm and attitude. This makes him deeper, funnier and more engaging.

Sia deeply admired his effortless mentality and serious attitude towards work. Such a man who becomes more three-dimensional and rich over time makes Shia value and respect him more and more.

On this day, Xia kept in touch with Xiao Liao and made sure that Pei Yuchi's condition had improved before she felt relieved.

Backstage, Xiao Liao paid special attention to taking care of Pei Yuchi. Whenever there was a break in hosting, he would ask Pei Yuchi to sit down and have a good rest. Xiaoqian also noticed that there were more beads of sweat on his face than usual, and he had to reapply his makeup more frequently.

When Pei Yuchi closed his eyes and rested his mind, he would gently adjust his breathing while reciting the lines repeatedly in his mind.

Although today’s hosts are equipped with teleprompters, he always insists on memorizing his lines because it makes him more confident and smooth in front of the camera, and the audience can feel it from his sincere and natural eyes. Emotional sincerity.

This approach seems a bit old-fashioned to colleagues, but Pei Yuchi’s persistence has been recognized and recognized by many directors.affim. Because this represents a kind of awe for the art of hosting and sincere respect for the audience.

This man interprets what professionalism is in his own way.

Such persistence and focus have earned him a high reputation in the industry, and many directors are willing to work with him.

Finally, another job that he persisted in even though he was sick was over. Pei Yuchi felt exhausted and had no intention of eating. He decided to go directly to Mr. Qi to continue treatment.

Sitting in the car, Pei Yuchi slumped limply in the seat. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hands, so he could only tilt his head to explain the work to Xiao Liao.

His face was flushed unnaturally, his eyes were no longer as bright as before, and his eyelids drooped from time to time as if fighting. His breathing was still a little rapid, and his voice was weak.

Xiao Liao can only hear clearly if he is close.

He said to Xiao Liao: "Try to postpone the recent foreign affairs work such as photography and interviews, and adjust the work rhythm." He said that the most important thing now is to recover physical fitness. No matter what the work is, it is necessary to Have a work schedule that your body can handle.

Looking at his frail appearance, Xiao Liao couldn't help but worry about whether his body could still withstand other important work arrangements.

When the car is driving on uneven roads, a look of pain will flash across Pei Yuchi's face, and his body will sway slightly. His current condition is far from being able to continue working normally.

Xiao Liao told the driver not to drive the car too hard and to drive more smoothly.

In addition, he consulted Xiao Liao about the situation of the newly trained assistant Wang Yingjun. He asked Wang Yingjun whether he was qualified enough to do part of Xiao Liao's work, hoping to give Xiao Liao some rest time.

Xiao Liao replied confidently: "Brother, although Wang Yingjun has made great progress than before, before you fully recover, I still hope to handle your work personally, so that I will feel more at ease." His answer was full of persistence and loyalty.

Pei Yuchi felt very relieved, but he also realized that Xiao Liao could also shoulder more important tasks, which would be more helpful to his life and career planning.