Shen Zhinan's thoughts changed and he more or less guessed what was going on. He took out the two candies that the nurse had given him before and handed them to Song Qiao: "Eat something first. If you have any difficulties, the hospital will help you."
I can try to help you apply for fee exemption."
Song Qiao lowered his head and looked at Lai lying in his palm, his eyes burning a little.
She reached out to take it and thanked her again: "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Shen Zhinan looked at her expression, and without thinking of saying anything more, he said, "You go see the child first. If you have any questions, you can come to me in the office at any time."
Song Qiao: "Okay, trouble."
Shen Zhinan nodded lightly, turned and left. When passing by the nurses' station, he heard the nurses discussing in low voices.
"The woman standing at the door of the ward just now looks a bit like Song Qiao."
"It doesn't look like it. Besides, how much can you tell when someone is wearing a mask?"
"I just guessed, but her eyes are so beautiful."
A pair of reddish, tearful eyes flashed through Shen Zhinan's mind, reflecting the bright white light above his head. It was clear that he had done nothing, which made people unbearable.
…
Song Qiao returned to the ward and Qiqi hadn't woken up yet. She looked at the haggard Aunt An and asked her to go back first on the pretext that she needed to be taken care of in the small hall at home.
The ward became quiet, and Song Qiao sat beside the bed, carefully looking at Qiqi's appearance.
Years of illness have made her look much thinner than other children. Her palm-sized cheeks have almost no blood, and even her breathing is so light that it is almost imperceptible.
Song Qiao suffered from heart angina and his vision became blurred.
"Mom..." Suddenly, a small voice came.
Song Qiao blinked and found that Qiqi had woken up. Her grape-like eyes were looking at her with surprise. She turned over and tried to sit up. She found that the environment she was in was different, and she immediately understood what was going on.
Qiqi stretched out her hand, gently grabbed Song Qiao's fingertips, shook them, and said softly: "Mom, don't cry, Qiqi doesn't hurt." She raised a smile: "I felt like I fell asleep just now.
Feel, really."
Song Qiao felt even sadder after hearing this.
She hugged Qiqi and praised: "Mom knows, Qiqi is the best."
Qiqi smiled with crooked eyebrows and asked eagerly: "Mom, can you spend more time with Qiqi this time?"
"Maybe not." Song Qiao felt a little apologetic: "Mom wants to make money from filming, and then I can buy Qiqi nice clothes and Barbie dolls."
If possible, she would like to stay with Qiqi and Xiaotang 24 hours a day, but now she has no choice.
Qiqi's surgery requires a lot of money.
Although Song Qiao is in the entertainment industry, her debut time is short, and the outside world has criticized her a lot, resulting in her income being far less than that of other celebrities.
During this period, Qiqi had to pay for various surgical treatments, so her pocket was cleaner than her face.
Qiqi felt disappointed, but she also knew that Song Qiao was working hard to make money for her illness, so she did not show any emotion on her face. Instead, she assured: "It's okay, Qiqi will take good care of herself, don't worry, mom.
"
After she finished speaking, she reached out and hugged Song Qiao's arm, wanting to get closer to her in this short period of time.
Song Qiao leaned over, patted her gently and said, "Go to sleep, mom will stay with you."
After all, because she was young and had just experienced rescue, Qiqi didn't last long and fell into a deep sleep soon.
At this time, Song Qiao's cell phone that was placed beside the bed rang. She picked it up and found that it was a text message. When she clicked on it, she found a familiar number: "Receiving favors from others without even saying thank you, Miss Song is really good at burning bridges.
"
The words that seemed to be teasing and sarcastic made Song Qiao seem to see the dignified and arrogant face of the man on the other side of the screen.
She squeezed her phone tightly, and what Momo once said came into her mind: In the entertainment industry, you can't do it alone...
From the night of the banquet to today's horse-falling incident on the set, Rong Luoyin had told her personally that her mere efforts would only result in being stepped on by her.
Song Qiao closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, she had already made up her mind, "I'm sorry, I had something to do and I didn't have time to thank you. Why don't I treat Mr. Gu to dinner tomorrow night as an apology and a thank you."
After sending the message, Song Qiao stared at the screen tightly, nervously waiting for the verdict.
The screen went black and brightened again. Half an hour later, a message came in: "Okay."
Song Qiao exhaled in one breath and mentioned again that there would be a challenge waiting for her tomorrow.
She lowered her head and looked at Qiqi sleeping soundly, feeling a little more stable. No matter what, she wanted Qiqi to undergo surgery as soon as possible and live peacefully.
In the evening, Mrs. An came over with food. Song Qiao explained a few words and hurried back.
On the way back, she received a call from Momo.
"Qiaoqiao, I just heard some news." She said with anger in her voice, "What happened on the set today was all planned by Rong Luoyin and Bai Lianhua."
She recounted the entire incident in a concise and concise manner.
It turned out that Song Qiao had finished looking for the director at that time, and he agreed on the surface, but turned around and told Rong Luoyin about the incident. After the latter found out, he simply took advantage of the situation and made a video with the employee to replace him in advance.
The purpose is to give Song Qiao the most fatal blow at the critical moment so that she can leave the crew.
It can be said that the whole thing was a trap for her.
If Gu Jingting hadn't arrived today, Song Qiao might really have to pack up her things and get out, and evidence of her bullying others would surely be spread on the Internet afterwards.
Rong Luoyin is so cruel.
Song Qiao's face was expressionless. The peak of hatred extinguished her anger. She looked directly into the vast night and said softly: "It's a pity that they didn't expect Gu Jingting to come."
Momo was still angry: "Ha, who says it's not the case? No matter what, they still got nothing."
She muttered for a long time, then suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "Qiao Qiao, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to find Gu Jingting?"
Sure enough, he is a good friend who has been working together for many years, and he can guess her thoughts so quickly.
Song Qiao replied in a low voice: "Well, Rong Luoyin and Lu Yi are together, and with his relationship, it will be difficult for me to defeat them in a short time. The best way is to borrow power."
Momo became nervous instantly: "What do you want to do? Are you really going to sacrifice yourself?"
It is true that she was the one who proposed this method before, but if Song Qiao really does it, Momo still disagrees. Who is Gu Jingting? It is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.
Who knows if that man will be willing to help Song Qiao after eating and wiping it clean.
Song Qiao shook his head: "No, I want to discuss cooperation with him."
Momo came to his senses and asked worriedly: "Is this possible? With Gu Jingting's position, he has to have both wind and rain. I'm afraid he won't like the conditions you put forward."
