Seeing his parents so happy, Liu Cong was not happy at all.

Because his mother's condition was not what his father thought, his mother only said it was fine to prevent his father from being sad.

"Son, what's wrong with you? Why do you feel like you have something on your mind?" Liu Yang asked with some concern.

Liu Cong and his mother looked at each other briefly, then turned to look at Liu Yang with a smile.

"Dad, it's okay. I just won the championship last night. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I'm a little sleepy today."

When Liu Cong said this, Zhang Guimei immediately cast a concerned look.

"Why don't you just sleep in the little bed next to you for a while."

"Yes, you sleep next to me for a while, we won't disturb you."

Liu Yang tidied up the small bed briefly and signaled Liu Cong to sleep, while Liu Cong waved his hand.

"No."

Seeing Qu Yingying's mother next to her packing the things she had brought, Liu Cong took the initiative to talk to her.

"Auntie, are you and Qu Yingying going to be discharged from the hospital today?"

"Yeah, isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? Yingying's injury is almost healed. I plan to take her back to raise her."

Qu Yingying's mother looked at Liu Cong in front of her with a smile, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him.

At this moment, Qu Yingying walked out of the toilet. Her left hand was still wrapped in a white bandage. When she saw Liu Cong coming to talk to her mother, she hurried over.

"Idol, I will be discharged from the hospital today, and I may never see you again."

Qu Yingying looked at Liu Cong in front of her with some reluctance.

"Hey, the transportation is so convenient now, why don't you add a contact information."

"My daughter also studies music. You two must have something to talk about."

In this way, with the help of Qu Yingying's mother, the two successfully added WeChat.

Before leaving, Qu Yingying and her mother specially ran to bed No. 3 and said hello to Zhang Guimei before leaving.

After Qu Yingying in bed No. 2 left, Zhang Guimei was the only one left in this ward. The old man in bed No. 1 was discharged from the hospital early this morning.

Zhang Guimei felt very uncomfortable looking at the empty room. After all, the New Year was coming soon.

Liu Cong also understood his mother's concerns and ran to the corridor and sighed secretly.

At this time, the system beep sounded suddenly.

【Ding! The host himself won the first place in the Good Song Competition, and was specially rewarded with a copy of the ultra-high-precision machine tool information, and the host himself fully understands the specific manufacturing process]

【Ding! The host Huaxia's level has been improved, currently level five, and the host will be rewarded with a set of Go proficiency skills]

【Ding! Due to the increased popularity of the host participating in the competition this time, it has gained a certain reputation value. The current reputation value of the host is 1,665,671]

The bursts of system announcements caught Liu Cong off guard. Unexpectedly, Liu Cong had forgotten about the system. He wouldn't have been like this if he hadn't been drunk last night.

"Ultra-high-precision machine tools!" Liu Cong said loudly to himself in the corridor of the hospital.

The nurse next to him passed by Liu Cong and was startled by Liu Cong, but the next second he saw Liu Cong being transformed into a little fangirl.

"Are you Liu Cong?" the nurse exclaimed.

The moment Liu Cong turned her head to look at the nurse, she felt that she had not recognized the wrong person.

"It's really you!" The nurse excitedly pushed away the trolley in her hand.

The next second, the trolley hit the wall. Liu Cong saw a cart of noble medicines and quickly grabbed the trolley.

Only when the nurse came to her senses did she realize that she had almost made a big mistake, and quickly thanked Liu Cong.

"Thank you, idol. The medicines in this car are very expensive. If it breaks into pieces, I won't be able to pay for it with a year's salary."

Looking at the nurse with thick eyebrows and clear eyes in front of him, Liu Cong smiled.

"It doesn't matter, you must pay attention next time, come on!"

After hearing Liu Cong's encouragement, the nurse shyly pushed the cart and ran away, while Liu Cong smiled and shook his head.

After seeing no one around, he found a seat and sat down. Liu Cong dug into his pocket and found a USB flash drive. Liu Cong took it out and took a look and knew what the facade was.

As for Liu Cong, who is proficient in Go, he doesn’t know how to use it for the time being. He doesn’t know how to play Go, so he just put it aside for the time being.

What surprised Liu Cong was that a prize appeared after his popularity increased by three levels.

In order to understand the situation, Liu Cong planned to ask the system.

"System, why is there a reward for raising my popularity level by three levels?"

[Host, only one reward for increasing the popularity level will appear randomly. Even if you are now fully upgraded, only one will appear randomly. 】

When Liu Cong heard what Xi System said, he immediately felt that he had lost a lot of money. Originally, he could get three random things at level three, but now there was only one kind, and it was still useless.

Liu Cong immediately entered the mall space of the system without thinking too much. After all, his mother's leg injury had not been treated yet.

Liu Cong was very happy when he looked at the reputation value of more than 1.6 million.

Liu Cong opened the mall panel with his mind, and the things he had bought with reputation points appeared on it, but this time Liu Cong's purpose was not to buy these.

"System, I want to buy a small healing potion."

[Okay, host]

[The small recovery potion requires one million reputation points. Is the host sure to buy it? 】

"Sure!"

Liu Cong nodded resolutely.

At this time, the reputation value on the mall panel suddenly changed from more than 1.6 million to more than 600,000.

However, Liu Cong didn't feel distressed at all, because this thing was used on his mother.

After Liu Cong exited the system space, he found an orange potion bottle in his hand, which was about ten milliliters and could be drank by opening the lid.

Upon seeing this, Liu Cong quickly returned to the ward with the medicine.

After arriving at bed No. 3, Liu Cong found that Liu Yang was feeding his mother the apples he had just brought.

"Liu Yang, I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore, why don't we go back."

Zhang Guimei looked at Liu Yang and his son while eating the apples she and Liu Yang fed.

"This won't work. Your injury hasn't healed yet. You can't go back now."

Liu Yang resolutely rejected Zhang Guimei's proposal.

In the past, his father would rely on his mother for everything, but this time his father no longer turned to her.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward at this time, Liu Cong prepared to relax the atmosphere.

"Yes, Mom, you were right to listen to my dad. Maybe you can stay in the hospital for two days and it will be fine."

After finishing speaking, Liu Cong winked at Liu Yang, indicating that we are on a united front.

"Oh, right, Mom."

"Just now, a nurse sent me a bottle of medicine, which she said was anti-inflammatory. She was a little busy, so she handed the bottle of medicine to me and asked me to urge you to drink it."

Zhang Guimei looked at the small yellow potion in Liu Cong's hand with some suspicion.

"Isn't anti-inflammatory medicine for eating? Why is it for drinking, and it's still orange."

Seeing his mother asking this, Liu Cong also deliberately pretended not to know.

"I don't know about that. Just drink this medicine quickly. Maybe it will heal quickly."

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