"I won't treat it as if it didn't happen, Xiao Ling's mistakes and responsibilities, we will not be less. As for the contract, follow the company's process. The burned cigarette ash fell to the ground, and his fingertips pinched out the hot cigarette butts, "I have paid the fee in one lump sum, and the loss will be hit in the card of the little dream as soon as possible." The company still has something to do, so I'll go back first. Di Daling stepped into the rain.

"It's great to be rich!" Wanxing kicked at the trash can, and the trash can fell to the ground.

The nurse passing by shouted, "What are you doing!"

"I'm sorry. Straightening the garbage can, Wanxing ran into the hospital.

Just now, it was only a drizzle outside the window, but at this time, it was already pouring rain.

In the parking lot of the hospital, Di Daling, who was sitting in the car, took out seven or eight boxes of plasters in the bag and stuck them on his back crookedly.

Last night, the cold wind that blocked the night for the little dream of Wei Sheng made Di Daling's back piercing pain.

Di Hui's phone called, pressed the connection and turned on the speakerphone, "Daling, facial paralysis, treatment is one thing, the important thing is to depend on the individual's physique." Someone recovered in a few months, and I didn't see it at all. There are also long ones, which have not recovered for a year or two. If this is good, we will be fine. What if, she's just not fine. Daling, have you ever thought about this? Weisheng Xiaomeng is doing live broadcasts, relying on just inward faces, making eyes and mouth crooked, how will you work in the future? Don't talk about work, just talk about this life. She is a freshman in the acting department......"

Di Hui is the head of the Di family, in charge of all the Di family's enterprises, and is naturally a thoughtful person who considers the overall situation.

On the phone, Di Hui said seriously: "Anyway, this fault is indeed ours." If there is really no way to recover, the future of the little dream, we will be responsible for it to the end. ”

"What if...... The face of the little dream can't be restored, and I will be responsible for it myself. After applying the last plaster, Di Daling lay on the steering wheel, "Xiao Ling, she's fine." ”

Di Hui replied, "The secretary went over to accompany her." ”

"Well, hang up. Hanging up the phone, lowering the back of the seat, Di Daling closed his eyes.

In the hospital, Weisheng Xiaomeng stood by the window, the dark clouds were very low, the rain was very urgent, and "Alas......" frequently lowered his head and sighed.

Weisheng Xiaomeng took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, "Suddenly seriously ill, stop broadcasting." ”

Hehe, I don't know how long it will be off the air, so forget it, it's better not to promise for a long time.

"Suddenly seriously ill, suspended the live broadcast. "I pressed the send button.

Weibo changed a status, opened the QQ group again, and after sending the same message, the phone pressed the shutdown button.

The live broadcast has just picked up, and finally gained popularity, and the fans have reached millions.

"Alas......" Weisheng Xiaomeng put on a mask, took off the slow hanging bottle, pushed the door and walked out.

During the recuperation period, I am afraid that all this now will be reset as before.

"Half a year back to this, as long as you don't look closely, you can't actually see anything. Wan Xing sat on a chair, holding his mobile phone, checking all the information about facial paralysis on the Internet, "Acupuncture? No, what I am most afraid of is to prick needles." ”

Di Daling carried the packed lunch, and when he saw Weisheng Xiaomeng walking towards Wanxing, he stood in front of the nurse's station and looked at the two silently.

Weisheng Xiaomeng held the hanging bottle high, sat next to Wan Xing, and rested his head on his shoulder, "I don't want to stay by myself." ”

Taking the hanging bottle in her hand and hanging it on the boom on the side, Wan Xing patted his shoulder, "Come on." ”

Weisheng Xiaomeng hugged his arm and leaned his head over, "Actually, it's just that the mouth is crooked, it's really not tight." Wanxing, don't be so nervous. If you're sick, I'll be distressed. ”

"The current level of medical care is still trustworthy, as long as the injection and infusion are given on time, there is nothing wrong. Wanxing pulled up his cuffs and wiped her saliva, "I've checked them all, at most half a month." You just need to rest well, don't be foolish, and you will get better in no time. ”

"As for me, I have a big heart, and you don't know it. At this time, the mutual comfort of the two is probably the only thing they can do.

Weisheng Xiaomeng suddenly asked, "You have to spend a lot of money to see a doctor." ”

"The cost doesn't have to worry about. Di Daling came over with his things.

Weisheng Xiaomeng stood up in a panic and hid behind Wan Xing, "Old ...... Boss, why are you here?"

"What do you want to do!" Seeing Di Daling's dead face, Wan Xing didn't get angry.

Wan Xing and Weisheng Xiaomeng are brother and sister who are not related by blood. Just sitting on the chair, the two of them moved frivolously and spoke in an ambiguous tone.

In Di Daling's eyes, they were no longer brothers and sisters, "Weisheng Xiaomeng, can we talk?" clutched the bag tightly in his hand.

"No!" Wan Xing took off the hanging bottle and stuffed it into Weisheng Xiaomeng's hand, "Go in." ”

Through the black mask he was wearing, Weisheng Xiaomeng looked at Di Daling, and there seemed to be many questions in his eyes, "Brother, you are waiting here." ”

Weisheng Xiaomeng entered the ward, "Boss, come in." ”

Di Daling carried his things and walked in.

As soon as Wan Xing was about to enter, the door of the ward closed, "Xiaomeng, I'm outside, if he dares to bully you, you can call me loudly." "Keep your ear to the door and listen carefully.

Di Daling pulled the table and opened the lunch boxes one by one, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked the chef to make some of the best-selling dishes." ”

"Actually, boss, you don't have to do that. Although I was really hungry, I couldn't eat any of these fragrant delicacies and my big crooked mouth, "If I hadn't sneaked into your house, I wouldn't have ...... Oops, boss, you really don't have to. ”

"You ......" came to his lips, and Di Daling couldn't ask.

"Hmm, we?" saliva flowed down the mask, and Weisheng Xiaomeng hurriedly pulled out a tissue, "I'm sorry." ”

"The company will help you take care of your account, so you can rest assured. Really standing in front of Weisheng Xiaomeng, Di Daling was a little nervous, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Suddenly thinking of the juice, he took it out of the bag, put a straw on it and put it on the table, "Strawberry juice." ”

"Strawberry juice!" filled a bottle of strawberry juice with a straw plugged in, "Thank you so much." He put the straw through the gap in the mask and put it in his mouth, and drank most of the bottle in one go, "Wow, it's so delicious." ”

"Xiaomeng, tell me what you still like to eat and drink. From now on, I'll do it for you every day. Di Daling took out his mobile phone and opened the memo, "Is there anything else besides strawberry juice?"

"And ......" Weisheng Xiaomeng said a lot of things he loves to eat.

The little dream of the micro-life thought to himself: the cause of the incident, although in himself. But in the middle, if Di Xiaoling hadn't lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, maybe he wouldn't have been paralyzed. Only by accepting this apology from Di Daling can everyone feel at ease.