"What's the matter?" Just closed his eyes to take a nap, Hua Lixiang opened his eyes and asked.

"take me to the hospital." Said Huang Xiaoxiang.

"hospital? Are you not feeling well? Where is it hurt? " The fragrance in the painting worries me.

"I'm fine. I'll see a friend." Huang Xiaoxiang returned.

"which hospital?" Asked the driver.

"the third municipal hospital."

"you go back. Don't wait for me. I'll take a taxi to school later." Huang Xiaoxiang looks at the exhausted face of tulixiang, and knows that she followed them last night to take care of their shooting and didn't rest. Although this is what she should do as...