shock!The vase in the entertainment industry was reborn to become a god of learning

"Your phone has rang several times, can you answer it?"

Zhen Fu glanced at the woman and couldn't help reminding her.

The woman recovered from her daze, and took out her mobile phone in a daze.

Seeing this, Zhen Fu shook his head.

I don't know what the person on the phone said, and the woman's tears kept rolling down like beads with a broken thread.

After saying a good word, he silently hung up the phone.

At this time, Leng Yuan led Shen Youan over, and learned that the other party's health was fine, except for a torn ligament in the waist, which did not affect normal life, and it would be fine after a week of continuous treatment.

Zhen Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is my business card, please contact me if you have any questions."

Shen Youan took the business card.

Zhen Fu, general manager of Hengyu Pharmaceutical.

Shen Youan raised her eyebrows.

"Little girl, you are very courageous, and I appreciate you very much."

Zhen Fu's eyes fell on the school uniform on Shen You'an's body, "You are a student of Lanya High School, and you and I are still good friends with Mr. Lan. If I have time, I have to ask your school to praise you well. Now a brave kid like you is gone. Very rare."

The man smiled heartily, answered the phone, and might be rushing to a meeting, he said hello to Leng Yuan and left.

Shen Youan's eyes fell on the woman beside him, after thinking for a while, he asked softly, "Are you okay?"

The woman shook her head, "Thank you for saving me, I... I still have something to do, I'm going first..."

When the woman was about to leave, a nurse ran over panting, "Zhou Xiaowen's family, where did you go? The child woke up crying and calling for you. Why don't you hurry up and see."

The woman turned pale and left quickly.

When the nurse was about to leave, she saw Leng Yuan, her eyes lit up, and she greeted warmly: "Doctor Leng."

Leng Yuan nodded, and glanced at the back of the woman leaving in a hurry: "What's going on?"

"Oh, she is a family member of a patient in our department. The patient is relatively young and cannot be separated from others. She cried and called for her mother when she woke up."

Leng Yuan frowned. He had a little impression of the nurse in front of him, who seemed to be from the Department of Hematology and Oncology.

"It's okay, go get busy."

Leng Yuan was also going back to Corey, when he saw the girl beside him catch up with the nurse.

Leng Yuan glanced at the time.

After staying up all night, after changing the morning shift in the morning, I was planning to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, but I took a call from my father before coming to help.

The help has been done, and what the other party will do next has nothing to do with him.

Leng Yuan turned around and took two steps, then stopped suddenly.

"Family of the 36-bed family, didn't I remind you? The child can't leave people around for a moment. Where did you go early in the morning? Look at the child crying..."

The woman held a three-year-old child in her arms, felt her mother's breath, finally stopped crying, and lay obediently in the woman's arms, staring at a pair of big sunken eyes.

The woman's face was pale, her dry lips tightly pressed together.

Seeing this, the head nurse sighed: "As I mentioned to you before, there are no suitable donors at the bone marrow bank, but there is not much time left for Xiaowen, why don't you try to find the father of the child ...."

The woman's lips trembled violently, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse.

The head nurse stopped talking, turned around and took two steps. Thinking of something, she reminded helplessly: "The inpatient department is urging you to pay the fee again. I know you are in a difficult situation. Our medical staff raised 2 yuan for you. Give it a little thought, for the sake of the child, you should think of a way..."

The head nurse put a bulging envelope on the bedside table and sighed.

The woman hugged the child, crying silently.

As a medical worker, she thought her heart had become numb and cold.

However, after witnessing what happened to the mother and daughter, she still feels sorry for her.

But she is just an ordinary person, with a meager salary, doing the hardest and most tiring work. For a person like her, there is a limit to compassion.

This is the helplessness of life.

Walking out of the ward, when she looked up, there was a young girl standing in front of her. The head nurse was startled, and took a step back.

Puzzled: "You... are you here to see Zhou Xiaowen?"

In front of me was a girl in a school uniform, tall, fair-skinned, and cold and indifferent.

I don't know how long she stood at the door.

The girl took out a pad and pen from her schoolbag, lowered her head and wrote a number.

She handed it to the head nurse: "This is a medical charity for sick children. It has the phone number of the person in charge. Pass it to her for me."

The head nurse took it suspiciously: "Little girl, who are you?"

The girl said lightly; "A passerby."

The head nurse choked.

A string of flamboyant numbers was written on the white paper, and the head nurse was quite complicated.

Now there are quite a lot of charitable organizations, but there are also many channels. Ordinary people can’t reach the threshold at all. The early review is very difficult. There are layers of checks. After the review is passed, the patient can’t die.

According to what she learned, most of the current charities are means for companies to avoid taxation and launder money, or there are various internal corruptions, and there are very few that can really fall on patients.

The girl reminded: "Please help me pass it on to her."

Hualuo turned and left with her schoolbag on her back.

The head nurse was holding the note, and when she looked up, she saw the sunflower pendant hanging from the girl's schoolbag, swaying in the sunlight.

She looked down at the note in her hand again, thought for a while, turned around and walked into the ward again.

With a dead horse as a living horse doctor, the situation will never be worse than it is now.

Shen Youan walked out of the hospital, and while waiting for the rental, he answered a phone call.

"Boss, Dai Zhong is eyeing Kong Lili and wants to find Zhou Qin through Kong Lili. Leng Yunyang and the oriole are behind him, and he has already become suspicious."

"Then let them find it slowly."

Shen You'an looked up at the sun above his head. The late autumn sun was not dazzling, but a bit of dry chill struck through his bones.

The corners of the lips slightly raised a curve.

This game is getting more and more fun.

~
After Shen Youan arrived at school, she first went to Meng Junzhu to make up the leave.

Meng Junzhu was very worried when she learned that she had been in a car accident.

"Have you done all the checks that should be done? No, I'd better take you to the hospital again."

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, I have done a comprehensive inspection and there is no problem."

Meng Junzhu's eyes fell on Shen You'an's bandaged knee, and she frowned.

"I'll give you two days off, go back and take care of yourself, as long as you don't delay the physics competition the day after tomorrow."

Shen Youan didn't refuse either: "Thank you, Teacher Meng."

Meng Junzhu glanced at the time, turned off the computer and stood up, picked up the car keys beside her: "I'll take you home."

Shen Youan: "Mr. Meng, I can do it myself."

"No, I don't worry, I'd better send you home in person."

Meng Junzhu couldn't help but support Shen Youan, she thought Shen Youan would be unable to walk.

"Teacher Meng, I can go by myself."

"It's said that it takes a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. You are growing your body, and your joints are at their most vulnerable, so you should pay more attention."

Shen Youan: ...

For Meng Junzhu, Shen You'an is the favorite of the Lanya Group, and it hurts even if he is hurt. This little ancestor must be taken care of carefully.

In the next stage of the group's talent training plan, Shen You'an's name is ranked C.

The atmosphere in Class A today is obviously a little weird.

Shen You'an and Liu Runxi, who were never late for thousands of years, unexpectedly asked for leave at the same time.

Is this a bit too much of a coincidence?
In the last self-study session in the morning, Leng Yunyang disappeared.

Everyone is not surprised by this.

He can insist on going to school for so many days in a row, and everyone feels quite abnormal.

Yan Lu turned her head, "Classmate Gu, can you lend me the notes from the last math class?"

Gu Bichen picked up the note on the side and handed it to her without lifting it.

Yan Lu took it with a smile: "Thank you."

Seeing Shen Youan's vacant seat, she said quietly: "I heard from a classmate in Class B that student Shen had a car accident on the way to school in the morning, and that's why she asked for leave. I don't know if it's serious or not."

Gu Bichen's hand holding the pen suddenly paused, and suddenly raised his head: "A car accident?"

Yan Lu put a finger on her lips: "Keep your voice down, I also heard from students in other classes, and I don't know the details."

Yan Lu has a cheerful and enthusiastic personality. In less than two months since the start of school, all classes have made good friends. This communication ability has to be admirable.

It is not surprising to have sources.

Gu Bichen's eyes darkened slightly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

Yan Lu stared at him with a smile: "Classmate Gu, aren't you and Student Shen at the same table? We should have a good relationship, you can call her and ask her."

The boy lowered his head, a row of thick eyelashes drooping quietly.

Yan Lu's eyes fell on the seat at the same table, and she sighed quietly: "Student Liu also asked for leave, I wonder if something happened too?"

"Or did the two of you go to play behind our backs? Haha, just kidding, don't mind, classmate Gu."

Of course Gu Bichen wouldn't mind.

He knew why Liu Yunxi asked for leave.

Today is the birthday of the old lady of the Yu family, Liyuan sang a big show for three days, one can imagine how lively the Yu family in Jingzhou will be today.

Mrs. Liu, who is in the Jiji camp, will not let go of this opportunity.

The last time he saw He Lianyu at Liu's house, he had noticed that this woman would use Liu Runxi's marriage as a raft to seek her own benefit.

Among the aristocratic daughters in Jingzhou, there is no one who is more noble than that Miss Yu.

He Lianyu's calculations were too sophisticated, but it's a pity for Liu Runxi...

Gu Bichen put down the pen, raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

If so, that's all.

just afraid...

"Dingling bell." The get out of class bell rang.

The students seemed to have lifted the seal.

With a smile on her lips, Yan Lu made an appointment to go to the cafeteria with her familiar classmates.

"Old Gu." Jiang Shengyao stood at the door of the classroom and waved.

Gu Bichen got up and walked out, Jiang Shengyao looked through him and looked in the direction behind him, his eyebrows were tightly frowned.

"You are at the same table... are you okay?"

Gu Bichen raised his eyes and glanced at him: "If you are concerned, you can call her."

The other party's eyes were dim, as if he knew everything.

Jiang Shengyao touched his nose embarrassingly: "Is it too offensive?"

He secretly got the phone number from Shen Huailu, but his friendship with Shen You'an didn't seem to be good enough to call to greet him.

Jiang Shengyao scratched his hair in distress.

"It looks like there was a car accident."

"What? A car accident? Who doesn't have eyes..."

Jiang Shengyao coughed lightly.

Gu Bichen glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say: Stop pretending.

Jiang Shengyao's face-skinned practice became thicker, and he urged: "Old Gu, you are at the same table with her, isn't it only natural for you to call to care about her?"

Qin Xiange walked by, and suddenly heard Jiang Shengyao's words, and gave him a complicated look.

Jiang Shengyao is now completely undisguised about Shen Youan's thoughts.

The hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched, she stepped lightly, and heard Gu Bichen's faint voice: "Let's go to the cafeteria."

The words fell past Jiang Shengyao and left.

Jiang Shengyao stared at Gu Bichen's back, and said quietly, "I didn't expect you to be so cruel."

Hua Luo chased after him, as if he hadn't seen Qin Xiange from the beginning to the end.

Qin Xiange's face darkened.

But thinking of Gu Bichen's words, for some reason, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he doesn't care much about Shen Youan.

Thinking about it, that fool Jiang Shengyao is used to judging people by their appearance.

As for Gu Bichen, the pampered nobleman of a wealthy family, he has high eyesight, and Shen Youan came from a poor background, and his behavior is vulgar.

A smile floated on the corner of Qin Xiange's lips, and he raised his hand to brush his hair.

~
After Shen Youan arrived home, Luo Wan still wondered why she came back at this time.

"The physics competition the day after tomorrow, the teacher gave me two days off to prepare for the exam."

"Oh, there's an exam. Auntie went to the market to buy vegetables. I'll cook you braised fish for lunch. You should eat more fish, fish will nourish your brain."

Luo Wan hurried out with a vegetable basket on her shoulders.

Shen Youan took off the coat around her waist, and the long sleeves hung down, just covering the injury on her knee.

According to my aunt's temperament, if she learns that she has had a car accident, no matter how big or small, she will always feel anxious and worried for a while.

just forget it.

Shen Youan returned to the room, took out the physics competition collection from his schoolbag, and prepared to do the questions.

Then the phone buzzed.

Shen Youan picked it up and took a look.

Liu Runxi sent a WeChat message [I heard you were in a car accident? 】

When Shen Youan went to the office to look for Meng Junzhu, there was a class representative from Class B in the office at that time, and she was not surprised when the news spread.

Shen Youan replied [It's okay. 】

【That's good. ] Comes with an emoticon pack for touching the head.

Shen Youan stared at the emoji, the corners of her lips curled slightly.

[Take a good rest, I will help you to see the examination room tomorrow. 】

At this moment, a notification popped up suddenly, and Shen Youan squinted his eyes as he stared at the line.

——The most popular boy idol player was exposed to bullying his teammates, and the recording revealed the crisis of a collapsed house!

Shen Youan paused with her finger on the typing box, and clicked into the notification.

Although the marketing account didn't name them, there is only one person who deserves the label of the most popular boy idol player.

After the marketing account added fuel and vinegar to the news, coupled with the recording, it instantly detonated the Internet and became the top trending search.

The comments below are a mess.

——As soon as it became red, it floated away, and the pattern of vision became small.

——Fortunately, I really like him emotionally, and I vote for him every day. It turns out that he is such a person, and I really paid the wrong price.

——She was so scheming at a young age, but she will be fine when she grows up. The entertainment industry is made into a mess by these people. Now it’s all right. A scandal breaks out before she even made her debut. Just wait and get confused.

——Junior high school students do not go to school to participate in some kind of talent show, this is a blessing.

——I believe that Rong Xianning is not that kind of person, there must be a misunderstanding.

——Fans continue to wash, hehe, they are all the same.