The streamer was so beautiful and charming that the guy jumped right in.

This is not something an assistant can handle; it must be done by them personally.

If Pu Xi knew all this, she would probably complain a bit. They were all very harmonious in the live stream, saying things like they should meet up sometime, but then she caused trouble for the other person in private. Sure enough, the kind of person who can be a boss is cunning.

Unfortunately, none of the big names showed up when it was time to end the broadcast.

[200 yuan received by bank]

Today's PK wasn't a constant win or loss; it was more of a 50/50 situation, entirely thanks to the support of her fans.

So it has to be said that having a lot of fans is the most reliable thing.

After the broadcast ended, Pu Xi went to unpack the things she bought at the supermarket that afternoon, sorting them out one by one. By the time she finished, it was already past 5 a.m.

Pu Xi felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, but she was really sleepy, so she quickly washed up and planned to take a nap before getting up to eat breakfast.

Before she could even eat breakfast, she woke up in a cold sweat, her stomach cramping and in pain.

Pu Xi curled up, pale and covered in cold sweat. After calling for emergency help, she forced herself to get up and open the door.

The hospital next door arrived quickly; the ambulance was downstairs in less than eight minutes.

Pu Xi was lifted into an ambulance and taken directly to the hospital.

When Pu Xi woke up again, she looked at the ceiling light and the IV drip, and smelled the long-lost hospital disinfectant. It seemed like she hadn't been to the hospital for almost half a month.

She has improved compared to before, when she was in and out of the hospital every few days.

"You're awake." A nurse came in: "You need to eat on time from now on. Luckily you came in time, otherwise you would have had a perforated stomach, which could be life-threatening."

"A perforated stomach?" Pu Xi's eyes widened.

"Yes, that's why we still need to eat on time, eat less spicy and stimulating food, and eat less oil, salt and sugar."

What's the point of living if that's the case?

The nurse could tell what Pu Xi was thinking just by looking at her expression: "At the very least, you have to make sure you eat on time; that's the most important thing."

"it is good."

"XiXi, can I get your autograph? I'm a fan."

Pu Xi: "?"

The nurse looked on expectantly, and Pu Xi nodded: "Okay."

Pu Xi took the pen and paper and signed it.

“Xixi, I recognized you at a glance when you were brought to the hospital. I didn’t expect you to be so close to me. And you are even more beautiful in person than in the live stream.”

"Thank you."

The nurse took the autographed paper and said, "I'm telling the truth, and I think you're definitely going to be famous. I'm taking this autograph now so I don't miss out later." The nurse even looked like she had great foresight, which successfully made Pu Xi laugh.

Pu Xi, this frail beauty, captivated even the nurses with her smile.

"When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"You can be discharged after the IV drip is finished. Remember to eat on time and eat light, stomach-friendly foods after discharge."

"it is good."

"Then I'll get busy first."

"Okay, I wish you success at work and happiness every day."

"Thank you, Xixi."

When Pu Xi was the only one left in the ward, she took out her phone and glanced at it. Great, not a single message. It really was true; if she didn't send messages to these big shots, they wouldn't send her any.

If it weren't for the fact that this event still needs them, and if she didn't have so few fans right now...

Pu Xi sighed. She wanted to continue sending messages, but after thinking about it, she realized that she had been taking the initiative for too long, and she had gained a little confidence. It was time to test the waters. When someone gets used to another person's messages, and then one day that person suddenly stops sending messages, that person will go crazy.

The premise for this is that the person who is used to it cares about that person even a little bit.

Pu Xi looked at Xing Che's message box, which hadn't received a reply in a long time, and wondered if Xing Che really thought she was greedy because she hadn't refused his request to continue helping her PK the night before.

Don’t think about things you can’t figure out.

Think about it, last time I had an upset stomach, Fu Shen was there with me. This time, I was really all alone. After finishing the IV drip, I went to pay the bill and then took a taxi home after being discharged from the hospital.

I got home around 5 p.m. and ordered chicken and vegetable porridge for delivery.

Then, seeing no messages on her phone, she started spacing out and scrolling through videos. The feeling that all the big shots had vanished made Pu Xi feel like a failure.

The doorbell rang once, and Pu Xi guessed that the takeout had arrived. However, she had noted that it should be left at the door and the doorbell pressed once, so she waited a while before opening the door to get the takeout.

Sure enough, she saw the takeout on the ground when she opened the door. She picked it up, went inside, and closed the door. After taking two steps, she suddenly stepped on her right foot as if she was about to take off. Not only did she take off, but the takeout also took off. Pu Xi lay on the ground, watching her takeout spill all over the place, and sighed.

"I've only been away from those lucky big shots for two days, and my bad luck is already back?"

"Yes, host. You can only stay away from people with high luck for one day. After that, your bad luck will come back."

Pu Xi smiled helplessly, stood up, looked at her already red palms, and then at the porridge water all over the floor. She went to get tissues and a mop to clean up. She had been used to it since she was a child.

Before cleaning, I ordered takeout, then cleaned the floor and spent the time watching videos.

The second takeout order arrived quickly.

When the doorbell rang, Pu Xi thought it was the second takeout order, but when she opened the door, she realized it wasn't.

"Boss Xing Che?"

"What? Surprised?"

Pu Xi nodded, her voice still a little aggrieved: "Big Boss Xing Che didn't even reply to my WeChat messages, and then suddenly appeared at my door. How could I not be surprised?"

"Is Xiaopu Xi accusing me of not replying to my messages?"

Pu Xi turned her face away; her attitude said it all.

"Something came up and I was delayed. I didn't mean to not reply to your messages."

After dealing with some loose ends last night, he suffered from bleeding wounds, infection, and lack of sleep. His private doctor treated his wounds and gave him a small dose of sleeping pills, allowing him to get a good night's sleep.

After he woke up, he saw all the messages she had sent. Ignoring his private doctor's advice, he came to see her. He felt that it was better to come directly to her and talk to her in person than to say a few words on WeChat.

"understood."

Seeing that Pu Xi was still angry, Xing Che pulled her into his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder: "I'll reply to your messages no matter when from now on. Let's not be angry anymore, okay?"

"Okay." If there's a way out, then so be it.

Pu Xi thought Xing Che was angry because she hadn't refused his help in the PK battle the night before. Turns out, he was just busy with something.

That's alright, at least the big boss is still here, but why does she vaguely smell blood?

"System, Xing Che is injured again?"

"No, it's from a previous injury."

"Then why do I smell blood? I haven't had my period yet."

“You just reopened his previous wound.”

"Huh?" Pu Xi's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly got out of Xing Che's arms, looking shocked, which made Xing Che frown.

"What's wrong, Xiaopu Xi?"

Pu Xi shook her head: "No, it's nothing. Please come in and sit down."

Xing Che walked in and sat down on the sofa. Just then, the takeout arrived, so Pu Xi picked it up.