Shining Stars: First Producer

It was also the first time Assistant Song saw Song Moran in such a mess, he was startled, turned around and walked out before he could ask any questions.

He was going to see when the doctor would come, Song Moran like this always made him feel flustered.

That's the case with him, let alone Lu Cheng, who stretched out his hand to cover his lips, Lu Cheng coughed twice, barely keeping his voice calm.

"Then you need to get better soon," Lu Cheng said, the pleading in his voice was clearly audible, "I won't really worry until you get better."

Seeing her shining eyes looking at him, the persistence in her tone made Song Moran feel helpless and moved.

"It's just a relapse of my stomach problem," Song Moran said softly, afraid that Lu Cheng wouldn't know why he was hospitalized, "So..."

But before he finished speaking, Lu Cheng had already turned to the side. Under Song Moran's unclear gaze, it took her a long time before she said in a firm tone, "I know."

I know you just have a stomach problem, I know you may not need me to care so much, but I still can't restrain the worry in my heart, and I can't restrain my concern for you even more.

These were the words Lu Cheng held back in her heart, but Song Moran could feel these emotions from her figure with her back turned to him.

Song Moran subconsciously took back what he was going to say, slightly parted his thin lips, scratched the void twice with his fingers, and finally sighed helplessly after a while, and said softly, "Silly girl."

During the period of his silence, Lu Cheng had already adjusted his emotions, turned around and nodded casually, except for the slight redness at the corners of his eyes that couldn't go away for a while, there was nothing else strange.

"How do you feel now? Do you want to take a sip of water?" Lu Cheng asked, but the action of pouring water was already in progress.

The menacing pain from that distance has long since passed, Song Moran slowly sat up, reached out to take the water glass that Lu Cheng handed over, and took a sip gently.

When the cup was taken away, there were colorless and transparent water droplets lingering on the wall of the cup and the center of the lips, and finally soaked the entire lips, and the dryness was swept away.

"Click," the cup was placed on the table next to it, Song Moran slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly, "It's delicious."

Even his voice seemed to be soaked in water, and it was much less hoarse than when he spoke just now. Lu Cheng couldn't help but pause because of these changes.

When he realized it, he glared at him angrily, and his tone was pretending to be impatient, "Okay, okay, you lie down for a while, I'll go see if the doctor is here."

Saying this in his mouth, Lu Cheng had already bent down, and gently helped Song Moran tuck the thin quilt.

Sensing the gentleness and cautiousness of Lu Cheng's movements, Song Moran quickly flashed a smile in his eyes, and followed her movements to lie down, his expressionless face was inexplicably more obedient.

At this time, the corridors of the hospital were filled with Assistant Song's urging voice.

"Doctor, can you hurry up?" Assistant Song hurriedly walked ahead, turning around from time to time to look behind and urging.

Although he knew what Song Moran's illness was, those who hadn't experienced it couldn't imagine his current mood.

The omniscient and omnipotent person in my belief suddenly fell down, let you see his weakness, his powerlessness, let you know that he is actually just an ordinary person with flesh and blood .

Such a sharp contrast made Assistant Song overwhelmed. He desperately hoped that Song Moran would get well soon and return to the way he was before.

Looking at the anxious person in front of him, who forced himself to trot to catch up with him, the doctor sighed in his heart, but nodded repeatedly, "It's very fast now, don't worry, Mr. Song won't Something happened."

Although the doctor said this, he had to say that the anxiety in Assistant Song's heart was still contagious, and his hurried steps couldn't help but become a little bigger.

In such a hurry, the two finally arrived at the ward where Song Moran was when Lu Cheng was about to turn around and come out.

"Mr. Song," looking at Song Moran who was lying flat on the bed, looking paler, the doctor unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted.

Hearing the voice of someone coming, Song Moran looked up and couldn't help frowning at the same time.

He is a strong person, and he is very uncomfortable with this weak form, but in a blink of an eye, seeing Lu Cheng's burning eyes, Song Moran breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and slowly released his frowning brows, The doctor nodded.

When Song Moran looked over, the doctor subconsciously felt a chill, but this feeling was only fleeting, so he didn't take it to heart.

After taking two steps forward, the doctor said softly, "I'm offended."

Song Moran didn't speak, but Lu Cheng, who was standing beside her, took a step forward and said, "It's nothing."

Seeing the doctor's professional movements and the never-changing smile on his face, Lu Cheng unconsciously relaxed the anger raised in his heart.

"How is it?" Seeing the doctor stop what he was doing and take two steps back, Lu Cheng asked.

"It's nothing serious, as long as you take your medicine on time and eat on time in the future," the doctor said nonchalantly.

Slowly letting out a breath, Lu Cheng felt the dazed feeling coming from his head, and it was only now that he realized that he hadn't breathed just now.

But in the end, the ending is still good. Wanting what the doctor said just now, Lu Cheng quickly turned to look at Song Moran, and said in a rough voice, "Did you hear that? You have to take your medicine and eat on time."

Hearing this, Song Moran just looked at Lu Cheng and smiled with gentle eyes, as if there were only the two of them here.

Song Moran's deep and gentle gaze was burning, causing Lu Cheng to move her feet unconsciously, and her earlobes were completely red.

"I will supervise you," Lu Cheng said in a deep voice with a sullen face, with a trace of uneasiness flashing across his eyes.

"Okay," Song Moran nodded, his gaze lingered on Lu Orange's glowing earlobes, and the atmosphere between the two of them became thick and lingering.

Sensitively sensing the change in the atmosphere between the two, Assistant Song's eyes flashed with clarity, and he turned to look at the uncomfortable doctor beside him.

"Thank you, doctor," Assistant Song said, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal the doctor to follow him out.

Nodding quickly, the doctor followed Assistant Song's footsteps and walked out with a flushed face.