After playing a piece of music, Jiang Lingzhi stood up with the piano.

There were bursts of applause from the stage.

Her gaze fell on the black figure, her vision gradually blurred, and she was finally overwhelmed, unable to hold out until she stepped down, her eyes were dark, and her body fell softly.

The whole concert hall was silent for a second, and then it was like a frying pan.

The girl suddenly fainted on the stage, and there was a small commotion in the hall.

Someone was whispering.

"Fainted, fainted."

"Where's the staff?"

The smile on Jiang Puqing's face instantly froze, and he shouted eagerly: "Know!" ”

“……”

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When Jiang Lingzhi woke up, she smelled a strong smell of disinfectant water.

She opened her eyes and saw the white ceiling above her.

It was quiet in the room.

There was no one in the room but her.

The back of the hand is still infusion.

Jiang Lingzhi frowned, her throat was so dry that she seemed to be able to burst into flames.

She sat up from the bed, picked up a glass of water next to her, and poured it in one go, and then felt better.

Her mind was still a little cloudy at the moment, and the last trace of consciousness before fainting was that it seemed to be wrapped in a familiar aura.

Like his breath.

There was a voice of someone talking at the door.

In the next second, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

It's Jiang Puqing and Lu Yuping.

After talking to the doctor, they walked in through the door.

Seeing that she was awake, Lu Yuping hurriedly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking very worried: "How is it?" Feeling better? ”

Probably because she was still sick, she didn't use too heavy a tone to talk to her.

Lu Yuping: "You kid, you haven't eaten well recently, and your blood sugar is low, so you faint." ”

Jiang Lingzhi was still a little confused.

She remembers that before she fainted, she heard her mother and Hao Weiwu on the phone in the bathroom.

It was inevitable that she was a little uneasy in her heart, but she didn't seem to have any intention of mentioning it at the moment.

Jiang Ling knew that he would naturally not hit the muzzle of the gun by himself, so he simply remained silent.

The girl was wearing a striped hospital gown, her long hair was casually draped, and her palm-sized face became more and more small, and her lips were light and sickly.

It looks like it hurts.

Lu Yuping couldn't say anything about wanting to educate.

Jiang Puqing sat down on the chair next to him: "Next time you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on hard, it will frighten your mother." ”

Lu Yuping touched her hair, and her voice was a little softer: "Are you hungry, my mother boiled porridge at home, and now it's a little cold, bring it over to you to eat when it's hot?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi raised his eyes and nodded slightly.

Lu Yuping stood up and went out with the lunch box next to her.

Jiang Puqing took an apple from the fruit bowl: "Dad can help you peel an apple." ”

Jiang Lingzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't refuse, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, you sent me to the hospital just now?" ”

Jiang Puqing glanced at her: "What just now, it was all yesterday." ”

Jiang Ling was stunned.

She slept for so long?

Jiang Puqing sat on the chair next to him, picked up a fruit knife and began to peel it: "You, you're too tired during this time, and your body can't bear it before you faint, your mother blamed herself yesterday." ”

"Oh," After a moment of silence, Jiang Lingzhi asked again: "Yesterday, you sent me to the hospital?" ”