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Listening to the system's words, Song Pengpeng was stunned for an instant.

"Words can also be sold for money?"

“…… But I'm not a calligrapher. Although Song Pengpeng also thinks that her handwriting is very good, but if you really compare it with those calligraphers, she is a wool!

"Really, then how much do you think my word can be sold for?" Song Pengpeng raised his eyebrows, with an interesting look on his face.

"Cut~!Who has that empty. ”

Song Pengpeng listened to the system's words, pursed his lips, and decided to throw the system aside and continue to familiarize himself with the computer.

After learning that she was destined to be a female anchor live broadcaster, Song Pengpeng decided to find out the thing called the computer.

Although she usually watched this woman operate the computer when she was the spirit behind this body, she operated it many times.

But when it really came to her hands, she was still a little foggy.

Here's the gist here, here's the password......

After a whole day of groping, Song Pengpeng finally got the operation of the computer almost done. And Song Pengpeng, who learned to surf the Internet, also began to find the computer interesting.

Especially when she inadvertently clicked into a certain station, she looked at those magical networks, and she was simply fascinated by it~

If the system hadn't reminded her, Song Pengpeng would have really forgotten that she was going to sleep live!

Song Pengpeng, who was watching, listened to this reminder from the system, and his brain instantly sobered up.

"Ah~! yes, I forgot!"

Song Pengpeng patted his thigh and glanced at the lower right corner of the computer with some depression.

The time, ten o'clock, is five minutes away.

"Live broadcast, of course live broadcast, otherwise what if you are deducted money. ”

With that, Song Peng quickly got up from the chair and walked briskly towards the cloakroom.

Today is her first live broadcast, and if it's ten o'clock, it's ten o'clock. She can't be late!

Song Pengpeng muttered in her heart as she walked quickly to the cloakroom.

"Take my mask, of course. Song Peng muttered.

In the bewildered voice of the system, Song Pengpeng took out a black veil mask embroidered with delicate patterns from the drawers of a row of cabinets in the cloakroom.

Listening to the stupid question of the system, Song Pengpeng twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

In the past, the system also said that her brain IQ was low and she needed to supplement more IQ milk powder, but now she feels that this system also needs to drink more IQ milk powder and replenish her brain.

"Are you stupid, I'm going to high school from tomorrow. Oh, I'm using this face this night, do you think I'm dying fast enough or dying not fast enough? If this is discovered, I'm not going to be finished!"

Song Peng rolled his eyes and explained to the system.

After listening to Song Pengpeng's words, the system reacted.

"......: "Where the hell did this system come from? And it claims to be high-tech! It's just a shame to be high-tech! (╯_╰)

“…… Hehe, it's good if you're happy. ”

After putting the mask on her face, Song Pengpeng walked to the wall mirror in the cloakroom, and she looked at herself in the mirror.

Her face had been obscured by a thin layer of embroidered black gauze, and her facial features looked very blurry.

Although this is the case, the contours of the face and the eyes are still there, so although it is wearing a black veil mask, it still has a hazy beauty, revealing a mysterious and elegant temperament.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Pengpeng left the cloakroom with great satisfaction and walked back towards the bedroom.

This time, Song Pengpeng, who was wearing a mask, very calmly opened the live broadcast software of Yumao Live on the computer.

After logging in to Song Pengpeng's account and adjusting the video, Song Pengpeng entered the live broadcast room belonging to this body and started the live broadcast......

And her live broadcast also stunned a small number of people, and what is even more unexpected is that what kind of surprising and legendary things will happen in this live broadcast room that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people......

"I'll go! Mimei's live broadcast room is open!"

"Nurse Mi is cheating on the corpse!"

"Go and see E-Milk!"

"Brothers~! Shake your chest and dance up~!"

As soon as Song Pengpeng's live broadcast room opened, a lot of members soon came in.

Although Song Pengpeng has been gone for a month, and many people have forgotten her, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.

Although it is said that tens of thousands of people poured in as soon as the live broadcast was started, more than 1,000 people still came in this time when the live broadcast was started.

When the members who rushed in did not find Song Pengpeng's figure, the entire screen was overwhelmed by the barrage.

In the entire live broadcast room, all the black smoke and miasma were scolding the anchor, and suddenly ...... A netizen spoke.

Task reward: Freshman gift package, a number of points (confiscated so not displayed (*^__^*)]

Song Pengpeng listened to the voice in his head, and he didn't have any curiosity about the reward of that task. It's just that after hearing the time limit of the mission, his brow moved slightly.

She didn't expect that there would be a time limit for doing tasks.

"If the task runs out, what will happen to it?" Song Pengpeng asked suspiciously.

"......" Song Pengpeng listened to the words of the system, was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, I know." ”

Song Pengpeng didn't take the words of the system to heart, after she had already taken the first task. She began to think about where to pay the surgery fee and hospitalization fee that the nurse had just mentioned.

Although she knew that the operation fee and hospitalization fee meant to pay the money, she was only talking on paper and didn't know how to pay at all.

After thinking for a while, Song Pengpeng hesitated to ask the system.

"System, how do I pay for hospitalization and surgery?"

Obviously, the system was shocked.

"Crossing?"

"Uh, ancient, I guess it's okay. Song Pengpeng thought about it and nodded slowly.

Anyway, she is already tied to this system now, and it has nothing to do with letting this system know that she is from ancient times.

“…… What are you talking about?" Song Pengpeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and before he could say anything, he saw that the system was already cowardly.

“……”

Suddenly, the system, which had been said to be very cheerful, died down in an instant.

Although the topic of the system transfer is too obvious, Song Pengpeng doesn't care about the system at all.

"Oh, can that make Xiaoyu wake up now. ”

"Huh. Song Peng Peng sneered.

Listening to the system, although Song Pengpeng is always wary of this system, and always feels that this system is not reliable, Song Pengpeng does feel that this system does not have any bad intentions for her at all.

Moreover, perhaps because the system knew some of her unknown little secrets, Song Pengpeng's feelings towards the system gradually changed......

"Well, let's go. ”

“……”

So a system without a body, and a ghost who had just had a body, left Song Yu's ward in a very harmonious atmosphere.

It's just that when they left, Song Pengpeng didn't notice that Song Yu's fingers seemed to move slightly......

As a result, what this ancient person and an intelligent system did not expect was that when they arrived at the payment window of the hospital, they were told by the staff that Song Yu's hospitalization fees and surgery fees had been paid off.

And the accommodation fee was paid in one lump sum for half a year.

"Who paid for it?" Song Pengpeng looked at the nurse with some hesitation and said very suspiciously.

"It's a very young gentleman, and he says he's a teacher to the patient. Oh, by the way, that gentleman also hired a private nurse for your daughter to take care of your daughter's life. ”

Listening to the staff's answer, Song Pengpeng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Xiaoyu's teacher is from the school?

However, what kind of dean from the school would be so kind to pay for Song Yu's surgery, and what kind of private care would he ask them for?

Listening to the system's words, Song Pengpeng pursed her lips slightly.

Since this man will pay all the expenses for Xiaoyu's hospitalization, he will definitely come to see Xiaoyu again, and when the time comes, she will know who he is.

So Song Pengpeng returned to Song Yu's ward, but when she opened the door of the ward, she was instantly startled by the scene in the ward.

She only left Song Yu's ward for a while, but now this single ward has changed a lot.

In the humble single room, where there was nothing, every corner was filled with vibrant flowers and plants, on the windowsill, in the corner, on the table, on the bedside table......

These potted plants made this cold ward instantly warm and relaxed.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers in the ward, Song Pengpeng couldn't help blinking her eyes in her heart.

These...... Who did it?

Just when Song Pengpeng was puzzled, he saw a woman wearing a pink nurse's uniform walk out of the bathroom of the single ward, and she was holding a watering can in her hand, which seemed to be about to water the potted plants.

"Who are you?" Song Pengpeng's brows furrowed slightly, and there was some defensiveness in his voice.

"Hello, Miss Song, I am Song Yu's personal caretaker. From today onwards, I will be by Song Yu's side 24 hours a day to take care of her. The young female nurse introduced to Song Pengpeng very generously.

Song Pengpeng looked at the young girl, listening to the girl's introduction, and her expression was suddenly stunned.

Private caregivers, 24 hours a day, with a light rain?

"Miss Song, my name is Wu Tong, I am twenty-six years old this year, and I have experience in caring for two vegetative patients, so there is no need to worry about your daughter in my hands. Wu Tong walked to Song Pengpeng's side with a smile, and said to Song Pengpeng with a smile very kindly.

Song Pengpeng looked at the woman standing in front of her who was smiling very kindly, her brows moved slightly, and she asked softly: "You prepared these potted plants?"

"Of course it's not Miss Song, these potted plants are arranged by Mr. Zhang, he said, if there is the smell of nature in the ward, it will be lively, and it will also be good for your daughter. ”

(Tianjin)