Xiang Wan fell asleep at some point.
When I woke up again, it was already high in the sun.
She opened her eyes and saw Cheng Zheng sitting next to her. She was slightly surprised, then calmed down again.
Saying thank you, she got up and went to the doctor.
At this point, the doctor on duty at night was just about to change shifts.
The tense relationship between doctors and patients has caused doctors to be extremely conservative in answering inquiries from patients' family members about their illness.
Therefore, the feedback Xiang Wan got was basically consistent with Cheng Zheng's statement.
"ok, I know, thank you!"
Xiang Wan left the hospital silently.
She didn't ask any more questions about medical concepts that she didn't understand, she didn't cry, and she didn't even feel too sad. She went back to eat something, and then went back to the hospital with her computer bag on her back.
Sitting on a rest chair in the hospital, she put on a noise-canceling headset and started working with a computer in her arms.
She is a web writer, and her job is to code words. And while she was guarding the patients, the only thing she could do was to keep updating the code words.
Nothing is more important than making money.
If you have time to hurt the spring and the autumn, it is better to seize the time and earn more manuscript fees...
Cheng Zheng watched this process.
She refused to let him accompany her, but she was too lazy to refuse his persistence.
Yes, Cheng Zheng found that she didn't even want to spare the time to talk to him.
All he could do for her was to find a doctor he was familiar with and take care of her mother's illness.
Then, silently disappeared in front of her...
His mother was ill, so Xiang Wan asked for sick leave.
There have been no major cases in the jurisdiction recently, the team is not busy, and her position is very special, even if she is not in the position, it will not affect the work. In addition to wishing her mother a speedy recovery, no one will have anything against her for skipping work the opinion of.
On the days when Bai Muchuan left, Qi Canghai, the vice captain, acted as an agent.
In the afternoon, he took Tang Yuanchu, Xie Hui, Xiao Liu and several colleagues to the hospital, sent some fruits and flowers, and a colleague's "heart red envelope" to visit and express condolences to Xiang's mother.
Xiang Wan was very moved.
For her in trouble, a little bit of warmth will go a long way.
Saying thank you again and again, sending off her colleagues, she uploaded the update written today to the background.
Then, silently glanced at the manuscript fee.
The website's manuscript fee is monthly. After the manuscript fee exceeded 10,000 last month, she continued this month, and the manuscript fee has been rising steadily.
Fang Yuanyuan said that the statistics of "Murder God" are good, so she must insist on updating, no water, no delay, to ensure the quality... because from the analysis of big data, 80% of her readers are adults , office worker...
In other words, her readers have a strong ability to recognize, and they are not Xiaobaiwen contestants, so they cannot be fooled.
For Xiang Wan's current state, this is a higher requirement...
How to ensure a calm state of mind to update with high quality when the mother is sick is actually a rather big problem.
… However, she needs money.
... It can't be broken, and the manuscript fee can't be stopped.
... Is such a reason enough
Xiang Wan silently injected himself with a shot of chicken blood, and turned to the book review again.
The encouragement from readers is the greatest source of energy she can get.
With the unfolding of the storyline, more and more readers left messages, and some strange faces appeared in the book review area, but the mysterious ID never appeared again...
"Wow! Second Young Master Mu was shocked—"
"I came here to watch the Great God. What the fuck! It's really generous!"
"Ask weakly, is this Second Young Master Mu, is Second Young Master Mu Ben Young Master?"
"Mu Er Shao's fan, come here for a visit. There should be a barrage here: who am I? Where am I? I'm also very confused. Is it true that my second young master has also started to follow other people's books?"
"..."
After reading a series of messages with similar content, Xiang Wan was a little surprised.
Then, she quickly flipped through the tipping records of "Murder the Goddess", and after just one glance, she almost went numb.
At around 5:30 this afternoon, the ID named "Mu Er Shao" tipped her crazy and large amounts of money a dozen times in a row.
Xiang Wan counted, back and forth, a total of 100,000 props.
Xiang Wan, who had never received so many rewards from readers before, felt her nerves perk up.
One hundred thousand! After deducting the website share and tax deduction, she can still get 40,000 yuan...
Most importantly, is that ID the real master Mu Ershao
Xiang Wan's vision gradually blurred. Looking at the word "Mu Er Shao" who topped the tipping list, his nerves were in a state of twitching for a long time.
Gathering her mind, she thought about it and immediately sent a message to Bai Muchuan.
"You know Second Young Master Mu, right?"
"Yeah, what's the matter?" It was another second.
Thinking of how busy he was, accepting her interruptions and replying to her messages anytime, anywhere, Xiang Wan felt a little more at ease.
"I received a reward of 100,000 yuan today... The ID of the reward is Mu Ershao. It's so scary! Tell me, could it be him?"
"No way?" Bai Muchuan asked with an interrogative sentence.
"Why don't you help me ask? I feel very uneasy."
"Does it have anything to do with him? Rewards are voluntary, you don't care who he is, you take what is given to you, don't feel guilty... Hmph! Remember, Xiao Xiangwan, your number one male god is me ! Don't transfer the target to me!"
"...Okay." Xiang Wan felt that what he said made sense.
Moreover, at this juncture, she couldn't influence Bai Muchuan for this matter.
After exhorting him a few more routinely, the two stopped chatting.
Facing the computer, Xiang Wan took a deep breath, and became more motivated when typing—
Write well, write well. It's late to the son.
One day, she will definitely become the female second young master Mu!
…
During the two days when Xiang Wan devoted himself to coding, Cheng Zheng always came.
My aunt probably knew about it, and didn't ask why her boyfriend didn't come back like Xiang Wan thought.
Perhaps, subconsciously, my aunt doesn't want her "unreliable boyfriend" to appear either
Xiang Wan was so happy that she pretended to be deaf and dumb.
While waiting for Tan Yunchun to wake up, waiting for a turnaround, while devoting all her remaining energy to her writing career, her daily updates are much more than before...
On the third day, Xiang Wan went to work for the small salary of the criminal investigation team even though Tan Yunchun was still awake.
When everyone saw her appearing suddenly, other than to comfort her, they asked her to go back to rest and not come here for the time being.
Not insincere.
Xiang Wan had lost a lot of weight in a few days, and his pitiful appearance was so distressing.
Seeing her like this, no one would have the heart to criticize her, or make more demands on her...
Xiang Wan was very attached to these kind and warm people.
She thought, if she could just quietly wait for her mother to wake up and Bai Muchuan to come back, that would be the best thing. However, life is not as good as it should be. On the fourth day in the hospital, Tan Yunchun's EEG monitoring showed abnormalities, accompanied by recurrent fever and intracranial rebleeding...
The hospital carried out emergency rescue.
Xiang Wan was so dazed that she almost collapsed on the hospital chair.
However, the hospital still issued a critical illness notice...
"Cousin, it's okay. We'll make it through. We will." Fang Yuanyuan held her hand tightly, but her body was shaking even more than Xiang Wan.
"Yeah." Xiang Wan sniffed, her eyes were sunken deep in her sockets, but she was extraordinarily energetic, "Yes, I will. My mother is a strong person, as she said, if you survive a catastrophe, there will be a future Blessing. She hasn't even enjoyed the last blessing..."
"But... But I'm still so scared." Fang Yuanyuan, who came to comfort her, lay on her shoulder, "Cousin, you don't have a father anymore, you can't live without a mother..."
"..."
Xiang Wan looked at Fang Yuanyuan with a burning heart, and suddenly pulled hard.
Caught off guard, he was dragged into the boundless darkness by these words...
The doctor came out, and Xiang Wan stood up abruptly from the chair.
Staring at the white coat, her feet were trembling, and she didn't even have the courage to speak.
Tan Yuechun went up to meet her and asked the doctor, "How is the situation?"
The doctor shook his head, seeing this, Tan Yuechun's pupils suddenly shrank, and he squeezed the doctor's hand hard, almost crying.
"Doctor, no matter how much it costs, please save my sister..."
"It's not a matter of money." The doctor's eyebrows under the mask frowned, "The patient's condition is very bad. Just now, the experts in our hospital conducted a consultation. So far, we haven't found the reason for the recurrence..."
I didn't find the reason for the recurrence of the disease, that is to say, even if the current situation stabilizes, maybe it will relapse again later
Xiang Wan thought about it, his heart was cold, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice.
The doctor nodded and left.
The family looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one spoke for a long time.
"Wan Wan... Let's find a way with Xiao Cheng?" The aunt's solemn face completely changed, "He is a medical student, knows many colleagues, and must also know many brain experts. Let's find a way with him. Let's see if we can invite experts from Kyoto or from abroad... "
In this industry, some problems really cannot be solved with money.
Some experts cannot be hired with money...
And Cheng Zhengyou never went to the hospital after receiving Xiang Wan's cold reception two days ago.
Tan Yuechun was a little annoyed by this.
She wasn't worried that Xiang Wan didn't like Cheng Zheng, because she believed in the truth that water drips through stone.
A woman's heart is soft, as long as the time is long enough, how can there be a heart that cannot be influenced
She was only worried that Cheng Zheng lost his patience with Xiang Wan first, so there would really be no chance...
"Wanwan, what are you still hesitating about?"
Xiang Wan's silence tested Tan Yuechun's patience to the utmost.
"The first time I was rescued, it was good luck. The second time I was rescued, it was your mother's life. What about the third time and the fourth time? If we don't find the root cause, we may face the risk of losing your mother at any time... "
After a pause, she fixed her eyes on Xiang Wan.
"For your mother's life, are you still reluctant to lose your ridiculous love?"
Ridiculous love... Xiang Wan's vision gradually blurred.
Seeing her infatuated look, Tan Yuechun added fuel to the flames: "Look at you, you've become skinny these days. But where is your boyfriend? He refuses to show up like this, so you can't understand what it is What's the situation? Your mother is so sick, he's afraid he'll be paralyzed, silly girl!"
Xiang Wan: "He's not afraid."
Tan Yuechun hated iron for being weak, "How do you know he's not afraid."
Xiang Wan repeated: "He won't be afraid."
Tan Yuechun was extremely angry: "You—"
As soon as a word was spoken, she realized that it was wrong.
Xiang Wan's eyes remained motionless, tears rolled down his cheeks, but he was not looking at her, but kept looking in the direction of the elevator—
"Sorry, I'm late!" In the blink of an eye, a man rushed over like a wind and hugged her tightly.