At Bingcheng International Airport, in the VIP passage, Wang Luo, Wang Biwen and Yang Lin, who were tightly wrapped all over their bodies, quickly walked out of the passage, and then went straight to the parking lot to find the pre-booked vehicle.

After getting into the car, Wang Luo took off the mask, sunglasses, cap and other coverings. Actually, it's quite unaccustomed to wearing these things, but now that you're famous, if you don't wear them, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Wang Luo came to Bingcheng to visit his little fan who had blood cancer, and he originally came alone. But after learning the specific situation, Wang Biwen refused to agree to let Wang Luo come over by himself. It's not because of anything else, but because of insecurity.

It just so happened that the Bingcheng concert was about to be held, and the venue had been contacted, but it was only a reservation, and the specific details had to be discussed by the company's team. Just took this opportunity to follow Wang Biwen. Unfortunately, there are only three positions left on this plane, and the rest of the team members can only buy tickets for the next plane, and when the time comes, they will make peace with Wang Biwen.

Originally, according to Wang Biwen's meaning, this matter could be used for hype, and it happened that the Bingcheng concert was about to start, if it was operated properly, the scene of the Bingcheng concert at that time might even surpass Wang Luo's previous four concerts.

However, this proposal was rejected by Wang Luo, hype is okay, but not everything can be hyped. Wang Luo also didn't want this incident to bring too much trouble to her little fans and her family.

"You wait here, I'll go up and see the situation first." After the car arrived at the First Hospital of Bingcheng, Yang Lin said first.

"Okay." Wang Biwen agreed.

Wang Luo is a star after all, and the news this time has not been verified by the channel, no one knows whether it is true or not. It's normal to let Yang Lin go over to investigate first, and if something is wrong, then they will evacuate in time.

Yang Lin walked into the ward building alone, and according to the address he got from Xu Lin, he took the elevator directly to the seventeenth floor of the hematology department. The patients and their families come and go downstairs, indicating that there are many patients in this ward building. But along the way, the elevator stopped a few times, and a lot of people went down.

When they arrived on the seventeenth floor, only Yang Lin and two other patients' family members were left in the entire elevator, and there was a hospital staff member who was responsible for managing the elevator.

After getting out of the elevator, Yang Lin saw the nurses' station at a glance, and there were three nurses chatting inside. The specific address given by Xu Lin included the bed number, but in order to confirm the news, Yang Lin decided to ask the nurse.

"Hello, which ward does Cheng Miaomiao live in?" Approaching the nurse's station, Yang Lin asked pretending to be a visitor.

"What do you do?" The nurse at the nurse's station glanced at Xu Lin, her hands were empty, and she didn't look like she was visiting a patient at all, and asked cautiously.

"I am an officer of Tianjing University, Cheng Miaomiao was admitted to our school with excellent results, but I didn't go when I reported it, and then we learned the real situation, and the school leaders sent me over to understand the current situation, so as to facilitate the follow-up work progress of the school." Yang Lin used what he learned to make up lies.

"Your school really cares about a student, you only sent someone here a week ago, and you didn't ask her which ward she was staying in before you came?" The nurse wondered.

"Hehe, I happened to be here on business, and the school leader called me temporarily." Yang Lin replied without blushing or panting.

"Thirty-two beds on the left." The nurse pointed to the left and said.

Yang Lin followed the nurse's guidance to find the thirty-two beds, the door of the ward was tightly closed, but there was glass on the door, and the situation inside could be clearly seen. There are two beds in the room, accompanied by two patients and three family members.

Yang Lin didn't care about the appearance of the patient's family, but directly set his eyes on the thirty-two beds, and after confirming that the patient was Cheng Miaomiao, Yang Lin made a phone call to Wang Luo and told him the truth about the above situation.

A few minutes later, Wang Luo and Wang Biwen, who were holding flowers and fruit baskets, appeared at the door of the 32-bed ward on the seventeenth floor.

Yang Lin knocked on the door, reminded the people in the ward, and directly pushed open the door of the ward, and Wang Luo and Wang Biwen followed into the ward. Yang Lin didn't go any further, but closed the door with his hand, and then blocked behind the door to prevent others from entering.

"Who are you?" Seeing Wang Luo and Wang Biwen enter, Cheng Miaomiao's mother and the parents of another patient looked at each other, but none of them knew each other, so they asked suspiciously.

"Hello, Auntie, we are here to visit Miao Miao." Wang Luo put the flowers in his hand on the bedside table and explained.

Cheng's mother turned her head to look at her daughter lying on the hospital bed, Cheng Miaomiao shook her head weakly, indicating that she didn't know them. But this voice seems to be a little familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Wang Luo was a little embarrassed, but it was normal not to know himself, with Wang Luo's current armament, I am afraid that even his mother may not be able to recognize it, let alone a fan. Wang Luo took off his sunglasses and cap and mask, revealing his true face in front of everyone.

"Are you...... Wang Luo ...... "After seeing Wang Luo's true face, Cheng Miaomiao, who was originally lying on the hospital bed and was tired, suddenly came to her senses, quickly got up, and exclaimed.

"Miao Miao, how do you feel about your body? Are there any good points? Wang Luo smiled slightly and greeted.

"Wang Luo, is it really you? Are you really coming to see me? Cheng Miaomiao couldn't believe the scene in front of her, and cried with joy.

"Of course I'm here to see you, not only did I come, but I also brought you some gifts." Wang Luo said with a smile, and then took out the autographed album prepared in advance from his backpack, as well as the full video of the previous four concerts. Of course, there is also the more important VIP ticket to the Ice City concert.

"Huh? I...... I...... Even if I die now, I'm satisfied. Cheng Miaomiao said excitedly.

"Miao Miao, what are you talking nonsense? You're still young, you still have a bright future ahead of you, your parents, and your many, many friends waiting for you to recover. Even if it's not for you, you have to give some hope to the parents who raised you, right? Regarding Cheng Miaomiao's frustrating words, Wang Luo encouraged.

"Well, I'm going to live well." Cheng Miaomiao had tears in her eyes, and nodded pretending to be strong.

Although Cheng Miaomiao was very moved when she saw her idol, her inner thoughts were still so firm. That's right, she didn't want to live anymore. If you have this disease, you can hope for recovery, as long as you find a matching bone marrow. But what makes Cheng Miaomiao desperate is that her parents and younger brother are not compatible with her, and her blood is a very rare so-called panda blood, which is much more difficult than normal people.

In addition to this, there is also the economic aspect. The early treatment had already spent the family's savings, and by chance, Cheng Miaomiao heard her parents talking about selling the house. Later, she had money for treatment, and Cheng Miaomiao knew that her parents must have sold the only house in the family.

Since knowing about this incident, Cheng Miaomiao has made up her mind to pass away. But recently, she has become obsessed with Wang Luo, regards Wang Luo as her idol, and wants to get Wang Luo's autograph before she dies.

If Xu Lin hadn't agreed to help her a few days ago, I'm afraid Cheng Miaomiao would have committed suicide a long time ago. And the reason why Cheng Miaomiao has lived until now is actually waiting for Xu Lin's reply.

"Hahaha, good news, good news." A middle-aged man outside the door smiled and pushed open the door of the ward, originally Yang Lin was blocking there, but after hearing his words, he took the initiative to get out of the way so that the other party could come in.

"Good news, great news. Just now, the Red Cross called me and said that the bone marrow had been found, and that the hospital would give Miao Miao a comprehensive examination in the near future, and that the operation would be carried out as soon as her physical condition permitted. Cheng's father said excitedly, but seeing that Cheng Miaomiao's interest seemed to be a little low, he hurriedly said: "Miaomiao, Dad will tell you good news again." Wang Luo's concert with us has been confirmed, their company has just contacted us, and our boss said that he wants to leave you a ticket with the best location......"