I have countless blind dates

Chapter 17 First Drawing
"Sir, please follow me."

Bringing Liu Fan to the hospital counter, Tang Tian smiled and said, "Hi sir, what kind of ward do you want to change for Miss Song?"

Handing a tablet computer to Liu Fan, Tang Tian said slowly, "Except for some special wards in our hospital where patients' families cannot choose, the other wards are divided into ordinary wards, VIP wards and luxury wards, among which the ordinary..."

"Just a luxury ward."

Before Tang Tian could explain the difference between each ward, Liu Fan took out a bank card and said, "Swipe the card."

"Okay, sir."

After regaining her senses, Tang Tian took the bank card from Liu Fan and continued, "Sir, the daily fee for the luxury ward is 5999. Among them, there will be professional nurses in the luxury ward to take care of the patients one-on-one, and the patient's catering hospital will also Contractor, I don’t know how many days you need to book, sir?”

"A week."

Liu Fan didn't know how long it would take for Song Nianyi's injury to be discharged from the hospital, but judging from what the middle-aged doctor said just now, it shouldn't be long.

"Sir, are you sure you want to book for a week?"

Tang Tian was also shocked by Liu Fan's wealth at this time, but she still reminded, "Sir, judging from Miss Song's injuries, she should be discharged from the hospital in a day or two. There is no need for you to order so long, sir."

"It's okay, just book a week for insurance."

Liu Fan smiled and said, "If Miss Song leaves the hospital early, you can refund her the fee."

"OK then."

Tang Tian didn't say anything more after hearing the words. After calculating the amount, Tang Tian was about to ask Liu Fan to enter the password, but found that the direct deduction was successful. What's more, Tang Tian also saw a long series of numbers.

"199958007."

"My God, what did I see, nearly [-] million Chinese coins."

"No, it's [-] million Chinese coins."

Tang Tian was extremely shocked and said, "This gentleman is so young, he actually carries a bank card with [-] million Chinese coins, and this bank card does not have a password."

"What's the matter? Nurse Tang? Does Cary have no money?"

Seeing Tang Tian staring at him dumbfounded, Liu Fan frowned and said, "Could it be that the old man played with me and asked Huang Bing to bring me a bank card with no balance?"

"No, it's not."

Tang Tian handed the card to Liu Fan with trembling hands, and said respectfully, "Sir, the charge has been successfully deducted, and I will transfer Miss Song to the ward now."

"Then I'll trouble Nurse Tang."

……

"Miss Song, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

In the ward like a luxury suite in a hotel, Liu Fan said to Song Nianyi who was lying on a custom-made hospital bed supported by Tang Tian, ​​"I have already paid for your medical treatment and ward, so you can rest assured in the hospital to recuperate." .”

"and many more."

Seeing that Liu Fan was about to leave, Song Nianyi panicked, "Don't leave in a hurry, I have something to tell you."

"Miss Song, Mr. Liu, I'll go out first. If you have anything to do, you can ring the bell beside the bed. Then someone else will come to solve the problem for you."

"Okay, we got it."

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang."

Song Nianyi smiled at Tang Tian, ​​and after Tang Tian left, Song Nianyi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and said, "Liu Fan, what is your Fanxing account number, I will transfer the money to you."

"No need, Miss Song."

Liu Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It didn't cost much."

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Song Nianyi leaned against the head of the bed, staring straight at Liu Fan and said, "This ward is not weaker than a luxury suite in a hotel, I absolutely don't believe it is less than [-], and I bumped into you, you kindly sent me to the hospital It’s not bad, how could I ask you to pay these expenses for me.”

"OK then."

Seeing Song Nianyi's serious expression, Liu Fan knew that if he didn't accept the money, the other party would definitely think too much.

"Since Miss Song must give it, then four thousand transfers to me will be enough."

Turning on his mobile phone, Liu Fan called out Fanxing's payment code and said, "This hotel only costs two thousand a day, and the doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital in about a day or two, so I only booked for two days, as for the medical expenses? No need to give as much as you want.”

"That's not okay, I can't let you suffer."

After scanning Liu Fan's QR code to transfer five thousand, Song Nian smiled and said, "I don't like to owe others."

"By the way, Liu Fan, do you study painting?"

Song Nianyi suddenly pointed to the box at Liu Fan's feet and said, "You bought so many painting tools, do you use them yourself?"

"Ah."

Liu Fan nodded and said, "I use it myself, but I've never drawn it before."

"What do you mean by never drawing?"

Song Nianyi was puzzled, "Did you buy these drawing tools for self-study?"

"That's understandable."

Liu Fan smiled and said, "Miss Song, I'll be leaving first."

"and many more."

Calling Liu Fan back, Song Nian blushed and said, "Liu Fan, why don't you draw me a picture."

"you?"

Looking at Song Nianyi who was lying on the bed like a mummy, Liu Fan twitched his lips, "Are you sure? Your current appearance is not very convenient."

"It's okay, just draw like this."

Song Nianyi tidied up his light yellow long dress and said with a smile, "It's just a good time to keep a souvenir."

"alright."

Liu Fan thought about it, and he didn't know what to draw when he went back. Instead, it would be good to use Song Nianyi to try his own painting skills.

"Miss Song, let me tell you first, this is my first time drawing, so don't be angry if the drawing is not good."

"It doesn't matter, you can draw boldly."

In fact, Song Nianyi didn't care much about what Liu Fan painted, Song Nianyi just didn't want to stay alone in the empty ward.

"Then I can start."

Sitting on the corner of the bed, Liu Fan currently only has drawing paper and a brush, so Liu Fan simply put the drawing paper on the cardboard box and began to draw seriously.

The moment Liu Fan got the paintbrush in his hand, Liu Fan's eyes instantly became focused, and he saw the brush waved, and a moving outline was quickly outlined on the clean white paper.

……

"Is the painting finished?"

As time went by, Song Nian rolled his eyes, looked at the overlapping drawing papers beside Liu Fan, and felt a little bit dumbfounded, "This guy really can't draw, he made himself ugly, so he kept painting. Change the drawing paper and redraw, shall we?"

"All right."

As the paintbrush put down the last stroke, Liu Fan let out a mouthful of foul breath, nodded in satisfaction, and then handed the drawing paper in his hand to Song Nianyi.

"What a nice view!"

The moment he took the drawing paper, Song Nianyi was already mentally prepared, no matter how ugly Liu Fan painted himself, he would not show it, but when he saw himself in the drawing paper, Song Nianyi was stunned up.

On the white drawing paper, Song Nianyi was lazily lying on the hospital bed. The bandages that were supposed to affect the aesthetics were painted by Liu Fan as hazy gauze, and the gauze was flying. "Live" is like coming over, full of mysterious atmosphere.

"Liu Fan, are you drawing me too well?"

Trying to look away from the drawing paper, Song Nianyi took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect your painting level to be so high."

Although he doesn't understand painting, Song Nianyi can clearly feel that Liu Fan's paintings are extraordinary. Both the artistic conception of the painting and the painting itself are perfect.

"Miss Song herself is perfect."

Passing the other sheets of drawing paper around to Song Nianyi, Liu Fan smiled and said, "It's the first time I draw, so I couldn't resist drawing a few more sheets for a while."

"A man's mouth, a liar."

"Ghosts believe that this is your first time drawing."

Catch the drawing paper that Liu Fan handed over, and when he saw himself in the painting, Song Nian couldn't look away for a moment.

"Wow!"

"so cute."

On the drawing paper, an anime version of Song Nianyi was lifelike, and the bandages on his forehead and legs made people want to pity him even more.

(End of this chapter)