Su Mowei's fans were silent when they saw this Weibo, especially those children who got the signed album, this is not just a signature, but also a blessing, write one by one, so many people, how much does she have to write? It's just that they, as students, feel very uncomfortable in their hands when they write for a long time, not to mention how uncomfortable it must be that her hands have not been good for a long time.

However, when fans were distressed, some people thought that she was selling miserably, but those who said Su Mowei like this were all scolded back by her fans, saying that they were only miserable? Let their idol sell one too? Let's see if their idols will be busy for them for seven whole days, except for eating and sleeping.

And those people who are black Su Mowei were quickly given human flesh by her fans and hung out.

Such a move made those black fans dare not say anything anymore, and at the same time, they also clearly knew that even if they didn't rely on the identity of the Su family, they couldn't go to black Su Mowei so easily, unless they wanted to be doxxed.

Because of Su Mowei's heart-warming gesture, people who like her like her like it more, and people who just know her also like it.

And Su Mowei found that his hand was swollen after sending out all the albums, and his shoulder was so painful that he couldn't lift it.

Looking at the water glass that fell to the ground, Su Mowei frowned and looked at his hand, Dongfang Jue hurriedly walked over: "What's wrong with Yiyi?" ”

"My shoulder hurts."

"Go to the hospital right away." Dongfang Jue took the key on the coffee table and took Su Mowei outside, and before he left, Chen Yaling and the others looked at each other, Chen Yaling and one of them hurriedly chased after them: "Male god, you wait for us, and we will go together." ”

After the rest of the fans said goodbye to Lin Xiao and them, they also followed.

After arriving at the hospital, Feng Qi waited there, and after Feng Qi examined Su Mowei, his brows furrowed tightly: "What's going on?" It's almost better, but how can there be a dislocation again? ”

"How? You okay? Dongfang Jue looked at Su Mowei worriedly and asked.

Feng Qi glared at Dongfang Jue: "Let's go make a film first, and I'll talk about it later, but Xiao Wei, how did you make your hands like this?" ”

"It's okay, I accidentally made it myself." Su Mowei smiled, and there was forbearance in his smile.

Feng Qi whitened Su Mo's only eyes: "I see that you just like to take medicine." ”

Su Mowei's body stiffened slightly: "Feng Qi ......"

"It's useless to call, take Chinese medicine this time." Feng Qi looked at Su Mowei's only eye coldly, and the words he said made Su Mowei's face collapse.

Su Mowei looked at Dongfang Jue sadly: "...... Jue"

"It's okay, he won't." Reached out and touched Su Mowei's head.

To be honest, Su Mowei made himself look like this, and he was also very angry, but he knew that this was what Su Mowei wanted to do, and he couldn't say anything.

"I'm fine."

"I know, be careful after that, you know?" Dongfang Jue looked down at Su Mowei and said with a doting smile.

"Okay." Su Mowei nodded hurriedly, she knew that this time she made Dongfang Jue worried.

While they were chatting, Chen Yaling secretly took a photo of Feng Qi checking Su Mowei, and after the film came out, she took another one, and then posted a Weibo with the official blog of the support club.