Chapter 17: The First Drawing

"Sir, please come with me. ”

Taking Liu Fan to the hospital counter, Tang Tian smiled and said, "Hello sir, I don't know what kind of ward you want to change for Miss Song?"

Handing a tablet computer to Liu Fan, Tang Tian said slowly, "Except for some special wards in our hospital that cannot be chosen by patients' families, other wards are divided into ordinary wards, VIP wards and luxury wards, among which ordinary ......"

"It's a luxury ward. ”

Before Tang Tian could explain the difference between each ward, Liu Fan directly took out a bank card and said, "Swipe the card." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Coming back to his senses, Tang Tian took the bank card from Liu Fan's hand and continued, "Sir, the daily cost of the luxury ward is 5999, of which the luxury ward will have professional nurses to take care of the patient one-on-one, and the patient's diet hospital will also be contracted, I don't know how many days Mr. needs to book?"

"A week. ”

Liu Fan also didn't know how long it would take for Song Nianyi's injury to be discharged from the hospital, but judging from what the middle-aged doctor just said, it shouldn't be long.

"Sir, are you sure you want to book for a week?"

Tang Tian was also shocked by Liu Fan's wealth at this time, but still reminded, "Sir, judging from Miss Song's injury, she should be discharged from the hospital in a day or two, sir, you don't need to book for so long." ”

"It's okay, book a little insurance for a week. ”

Liu Fan said with a smile, "If Miss Song is discharged from the hospital early, you can refund the fee to her." ”

"Oh well. ”

Tang Tian didn't say anything more when he heard this, after calculating the amount, Tang Tian was just about to let Liu Fan enter the password, but found that the direct deduction was successful, and more importantly, Tang Tian also saw a long list of numbers.

“199958007。 ”

"My God, what did I see, nearly 200 million Chinese dollars. ”

"No, it's 200 million Chinese dollars. ”

Tang Tian was extremely shocked in his heart, "This gentleman is so young, he actually carries a bank card with 200 million Chinese dollars, and this bank card has no password. ”

"What's wrong? Nurse Tang?

Seeing Tang Tian looking at him dumbfounded, Liu Fan frowned and said, "Could it be that the old man played with me and asked Huang Bing to bring me a bank card with no balance?"

"No, it's not. ”

Tang Tian handed the card to Liu Fan with trembling hands, and said with a respectful face, "Sir, the fee has been successfully deducted, and I will go to transfer the ward for Miss Song now." ”

"Then trouble Nurse Tang. ”

......

"Miss Song, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. ”

In the hospital room, which was like a luxury suite in a hotel, Liu Fan said to Song Nianyi, who was lying on a customized bed by Tang Tian, "I have already paid for your medical treatment and the ward, so you can recuperate in the hospital with peace of mind." ”

"Wait. ”

Seeing that Liu Fan was leaving, Song Nian said with a panicked expression, "Don't be in a hurry to leave first, I have something to say to you." ”

"Miss Song, Mr. Liu, I'll go out first, you can ring the bell at the head of the bed if anything, and someone else will solve the problem for you." ”

"Okay, we got it. ”

"I'm sorry for you, Miss Tang. ”

Song Nianyi smiled at Tang Tian, and after Tang Tian left, Song Nianyi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and said, "Liu Fan, what is your star account, I'll transfer the money to you." ”

"No need, Miss Song. ”

Liu Fan was a little crying and laughing, "It didn't cost much." ”

"Are you fooling me?"

Song Nianyi leaned on the head of the bed, staring straight at Liu Fan Dao, "This ward is not weaker than the luxury suite in the hotel, I definitely don't believe it if it is less than three thousand, and I hit you, it is already good if you kindly sent me to the hospital, how can I still ask you to help me pay these expenses." ”

"Oh well. ”

Seeing Song Nianyi's serious expression, Liu Fan knew that if he didn't accept the money, the other party would definitely think more.

"Since Miss Song must give it, then it is enough to transfer me four thousand. ”

Turning on his mobile phone, Liu Fan called out the star collection code and said, "This hotel only costs two thousand a day, and the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital in about a day or two, so I only booked it for two days, and as for the medical expenses, there is not much to give." ”

"That's not going to work, I can't let you suffer. ”

Scanned the code for Liu Fan and transferred five thousand, Song Nian smiled and said, "I don't like to owe others." ”

"By the way, Liu Fan, did you learn painting?"

Song Nianyi suddenly pointed to the box at Liu Fan's feet and said, "You bought so many tools for painting, did you use them yourself?"

"Hmm. ”

Liu Fan nodded and said, "I use it myself, but I've never painted it yet." ”

"What did it mean to never draw?"

Song Nianyi was puzzled, "Are you going to learn by yourself when you buy these painting tools?"

"I can understand it that way. ”

Liu Fan smiled, "Miss Song, I'll go first." ”

"Wait. ”

Stopping Liu Fan, Song Nian blushed and said, "Liu Fan, why don't you draw a picture for me." ”

"You?"

Looking at Song Nianyi, who was lying on the bed like a mummy, the corners of Liu Fan's mouth twitched, "Are you sure? ”

"It's okay, just draw it like this. ”

Song Nianyi tidied up his pale yellow dress and said with a smile, "I can just leave a souvenir." ”

"Okay. ”

Liu Fan thought about it, he didn't know what to paint when he went back, but it was quite good to use Song Nianyi to try his painting skills.

"Miss Song, let me say it first, this is my first time drawing, don't be angry if you don't draw well. ”

"It's okay, you can draw boldly. ”

Song Nianyi actually didn't care much about what Liu Fan was like, Song Nianyi just didn't want to stay alone in the empty ward.

"Then I'm going to get started. ”

Sitting in the corner of the bed, Liu Fan only had drawing paper and brushes at present, so Liu Fan simply put the drawing paper on the cardboard box and began to draw seriously.

With the moment the brush was in hand, Liu Fan's eyes instantly became focused, and he saw the brush wave, and a moving outline was quickly outlined on the white paper.

......

"Is the painting ready?"

Time passed, Song Nian's eyes turned, he glanced at the overlapping drawing paper next to Liu Fan, and said with some tears and laughter in his heart, "This guy can't really draw, and he paints himself ugly, so he keeps changing the drawing paper and redrawing, right?"

"Alright. ”

As the last stroke of the brush fell, Liu Fan spit out a mouthful of turbid breath and nodded with satisfaction, before handing the drawing paper in his hand to Song Nianyi.

"It's beautiful!"

The moment he took the drawing paper, Song Nianyi was already mentally prepared, no matter how ugly Liu Fan painted himself, he should not show it, but when he saw himself in the drawing paper, Song Nianyi was directly stunned.

I saw that in the white painting paper, Song Nianyi was lying lazily on the hospital bed, and the bandages that should have affected the beauty were painted by Liu Fan into a hazy light yarn, and the light yarn was flying, and Song Nianyi's whole person seemed to be "alive", full of mystery.

"Liu Fan, are you painting me too well. ”

Trying to take his eyes off the drawing paper, Song Nianyi took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect your painting level to be so high. ”

Although he doesn't know how to paint, Song Nianyi can clearly feel that Liu Fan's paintings are not ordinary, whether it is the artistic conception of the painting or the painting itself, it is perfect.

"Miss Song is perfect in her own right. ”

Handing the other pieces of drawing paper to Song Nianyi, Liu Fan smiled, "The first time I painted, I couldn't help but draw a few more for a while." ”

"A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost. ”

"The devil believes you're drawing for the first time. ”

Catching the painting paper handed over by Liu Fan, when he saw himself in the painting, Song Nian couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

"Wow!"

"It's so cute. ”

I saw that on the drawing paper, an anime version of Song Nianyi was lifelike, and the bandages on his forehead and legs made people feel sorry for him.