Agent Yuan Lang walked over with a worried expression, holding his phone.

The scene was suddenly interrupted, and Luo Feng frowned, feeling somewhat displeased. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yuan Lang say something to Bo Yimo, causing Bo’s expression to change abruptly. He turned around and left immediately, disappearing from everyone’s sight in an instant.

This was the first time Luo Feng had encountered such a situation, but having interacted with Bo Yimo over the past few days, he knew that Bo was an exceptional actor—quiet, with excellent acting skills, not troublesome, and very agreeable.

For him to suddenly leave, something must be wrong.

Yuan Lang approached, full of apology, and said, "Director Luo, I’m sorry, Miss Tong got injured, so..."

"What did you say? Tong Yan got injured?" Luo Feng paused.

"The prop gun was replaced with a real gun," Yuan Lang explained.

How could the young master not go mad after hearing such news? How could he focus on acting?

Luo Feng immediately got angry. He made a call and launched a tirade against the assistant director, who could only take it since the injury occurred under his watch.

Moreover, the set was in chaos. Xiao Yi, Tong Yan’s assistant, was busy tracking down details. The dried blood looked horrifying. Judging by the amount of bleeding, the situation was dire.

One lead actor got injured and their life was uncertain, and the other one ran off.

There was no way they could continue shooting these scenes.

Luo Feng simply decided to call a halt. After all, he was the director and could afford to be impulsive!

Xiao Yi piloted a helicopter, flying directly from Country D back to the domestic location quickly, arriving in about an hour.

The helicopter landed right at the entrance of the military hospital, the most prestigious hospital in the country, with top-tier equipment and medical staff, dedicated to military personnel and their families of certain ranks.

As soon as they got off the helicopter, doctors and nurses rushed over and placed Tong Yan on a stretcher, pushing her inside.

Li Xin hurriedly followed, her mind racing, Sister, you’ll be fine, you’ll be fine... But just now, Sister bled so much, so much blood...

Tong Yan was sent to the emergency room, and the red light outside indicated she was undergoing emergency treatment.

Li Xin leaned against the wall, hands clasped in prayer, asking the heavens to hear her plea.

Her hands were still trembling, her heart filled with an icy dread as she recalled the overwhelming smell of blood that had made her head spin. She couldn’t seem to shake off the feeling, and all she could see was the blinding red.

Sister, I believe you’ll be okay, you will be okay, you definitely will be okay.

Just then, footsteps approached from a distance, coming closer.

Li Xin looked up—it was Young Master Mo.

Bo Yimo strode quickly with his long legs, followed by the hospital director.

"Open the door."

The director blocked him, "Young Master Bo, it’s not advisable to go in; it will disrupt the doctors and nurses during the rescue."

Bo Yimo coldly said, "Open the door."

From the moment he heard the news, his mind had gone blank. He couldn’t think or hear anything, the only thought being an urgent desire to see her, to hear her mischievously say to him, I was just joking to scare you.

Just a bad dream.

His treasure was still perfectly fine, filming—how could she be injured?

All of this was just a dream.

The director found himself in a tough spot; he couldn’t afford to offend the Bo family’s young master, but letting him in was against the rules.

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and the chief surgeon came out.