You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

Watching this scene, Song Buci silently looked away, but did not want to miss this hard-won opportunity, and glanced over from time to time.

This sneaky look is particularly obscene.

But Fu Nanfeng seemed not to notice. He found some clothes and went into the bathroom.

As soon as Fu Nanfeng entered the bathroom, Song Buci looked over immediately. Was this guy trying to seduce her?

After changing his clothes, Fu Nanfeng tidied up the quilt and pillows on the sofa, then asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Spicy or fragrant is fine."

Fu Nanfeng refused without saying a word: "No, the doctor said you need to eat a light diet now."

Song Buci looked at him, speechlessness written all over his face.

Since she can't eat it, why ask her what she wants to eat?

Isn't this a pure white question?

Waste of words, waste of time.

"Then you can watch it." Song Buci said as he lowered his head, put the straw into his mouth, and drank the hot soy milk.

"Okay." After Fu Nanfeng finished tidying up, he sat on the edge of the bed. There was a breakfast next to him. Song Buci asked the nurse to buy an extra one for Fu Nanfeng.

"Get out of here after breakfast. I'm annoyed when I see you." Song Buci raised his chin to signal him to finish his breakfast.

Fu Nanfeng took the breakfast, opened it and saw that it was his favorite sandwich and oatmeal.

There was a cup of coffee next to it. Song Buci knew that he would drink a cup of coffee every morning to wake himself up.

When asking the nurse to buy it, he specifically asked him to buy a cup of latte, which Fu Nanfeng liked.

Fu Nanfeng is different from other CEOs. Although he drinks coffee in the morning, he hates American coffee because it tastes bitter.

"Okay." Fu Nanfeng opened the package, held the sandwich, looked at her with a smile and said, "I understand. I will work hard to make money for you."

Song Buci glanced at him. The money in her bank card was enough for her to live two lifetimes without food or drink. Did she need to spend his money?

"Get out of here." Song Buci raised his chin to signal him to get out of the ward, but Fu Nanfeng turned a deaf ear to him and lowered his head to eat his sandwich.

"You're always getting ahead of me. Do you really think I'm easy to talk to if I don't teach you a lesson?" Song Buci looked at him very seriously and said.

Fu Nanfeng chewed the food in his mouth, his eyes fell on her face, and after swallowing the food, he asked: "What color do you want to show me?"

"I'll kick you away." Song Buci said as he raised his soul legs.

Fortunately, the two men did not break her legs, otherwise she would have become a disabled person.

Fu Nanfeng looked at her with a smile on his face, and responded lovingly: "Okay, kick me out."

After finishing his breakfast, he took the coffee in his hand and then reminded: "If you encounter any problems, remember to ask the nurse for help, don't be stubborn."

"I know, you're so nagging." Song Buci replied nonchalantly as he lay there watching the TV series, "Get out of here now."

After hearing Fu Nanfeng leave the ward, Song Buci turned his gaze towards the ward door.

Finally she sighed deeply, she still fell!

Ah ah ah ah ah--

Just accept the reality and follow your heart.

While Song Buci was still struggling, the door of the ward opened again, and Wen Xuyan, Yan Yue and her brother Yan Chu came in.

After they came in, they came to Song Buci's bed. The two little guys looked worried, and it was obvious that they had encountered an unsolvable problem.

Yan Chu stood beside them, his eyes fixed on Song Buci's hands, sadness revealed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Song Buci asked.

Listening to Song Buci's question, Wen Xuyan twirled his fingers, a worried look on his face, and his voice was filled with unhappiness: "Sister Song, since you're not here, the band can't continue training. And with one less person, what are we going to do about the competition in two months?"

"We've come this far, are we going to give up?" Wen Xuyan said as he sat down on the chair next to him. Although Yan Yue didn't say anything, her expression betrayed her.

Seeing the two kids like this, Song Buci wanted to touch their heads and comfort them like he used to.

As soon as I moved my hand, pain came over me.

The pain also made her realize that her hands might really be broken and unable to move.

"It's okay, the doctor said I will recover quickly and I will be fine soon." Song Buci comforted him.

"But it's been two months and you haven't taken off the plaster on your hand." Wen Xuyan shook his head and his voice revealed sadness.

Hearing his words, Song Buci suddenly thought of the two boxes of medicine he had exchanged with the system.

If she takes that medicine, will she recover faster?

But if she recovered so quickly, it would definitely make everyone suspicious. What if she was caught and sliced ​​up?

Song Buci was conflicted, thinking that it would be better if the competition could be postponed for a year or two.

This way she would have an excuse to get away with it.

But the game can't be postponed just because she is injured, right?

It seems... there is no other way.

Seeing the two of them about to cry, Yan Chu beside them spoke to comfort them: "Don't worry, Miss Song is blessed with good fortune. She will definitely be able to successfully perform in this competition."

"Xiao Yue, don't be too sad. Although the cancer in your body is spreading slowly, your mood shouldn't fluctuate so much."

The search for bone marrow is ongoing, but we don’t know when suitable bone marrow will be available for her.

If the cause is not found within two years, Yan Yue will die from the spread of cancer.

Thinking of this, Yan Chu thought of the man who found him that day.

For his sister... he would go back no matter what.

"Yes, don't be too sad." Wen Xuyan comforted him, "I've asked someone to look for it, and they should find it."

Song Buci remained silent. If it really came to that, she might not care about anything else.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Yan Yue waved his hand and said.

The two children were chatting there, while Song Buci's eyes fell on Yan Chu.

He should have been found by the He family by now.

"Xiao Wen, Xiao Yue, you two go buy me some fruit. I want to eat strawberries and grapes." Song Buci spoke and sent the two away.

After they left, Yan Chu looked at her and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"

After sending both of them away, I guess Song Buci must have something to say to him.

"The He family has found you, right?" Song Buci asked directly.

When Yan Chu heard this, he raised his head slightly and looked at her with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How... did you know that?" Yan Chu frowned in disbelief.

"I am the eldest daughter of the Song family. Is there anything I don't know?" Song Buci snorted twice and went up.

"Are you struggling over whether to go back?" Song Buci continued to ask.

Yan Chu nodded, he was very conflicted.

If he goes back, he will be put in a passive position and may even be framed by those people.