After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

"Shengshi!"

Song Shengshi suddenly came back to his senses and saw his mother with a worried look on her face.

"Shengshi, you seem to be in a bad condition. Not only do you have low blood sugar, you also have symptoms of anemia. Have you been injured before?"

When Song Ma asked this question, she felt a little funny in her heart. As a mother, she didn't even know whether her son was injured or not.

Song Shengshi shook his head. At this moment, he knew that he should just let the doctor check everything. The more he talked, it would seem like he was covering up something, which would only make his parents worry.

Song Shengshi chatted with his parents for a while, as if continuing the unfinished conversation at the dinner table. During this time, Wen Junhui did not say a word, almost as if he was invisible in the corner of the room.

After a while, Song Shengshi's imaging physical examination report came out, and the doctor called Song's father and mother out.

Because there are so many projects to do, we found a small discussion room to explain them to the patients’ relatives.

Only after Song's father and mother left the room did Wen Junhui stand up from his seat and take two steps forward.

"Why are you here?" Song Shengshi asked the question in his mind. "You should be at your home, spending the New Year with your parents."

Wen Junhui paused, his eyes dimmed.

Although he understood what Song Shengshi was asking, the sudden change in attitude still made him feel a little hurt.

"Yesterday's incident was reported in the social news. I saw it and rushed over. Minghao also saw it and wanted to come over, but his family was a bit busy and he couldn't get away."

"Your parents...?"

"It's okay. I came to see you and found that you were fine. I went back to Shenzhen. Your teammates were very worried about you."

Song Shengshicai noticed that his mobile phone was placed on the bedside table. He pressed it twice but it didn't light up.

"Maybe it's out of battery." Wen Junhui naturally took the phone from Song Shengshi and took out a charging cable from his bag to connect the phone to a power source.

After waiting for a while, the phone turned on.

Nearly a hundred messages popped up like a waterfall.

Now Song Shengshi not only had his ears buzzing, but his eyes were also confused.

Nearly a hundred messages and dozens of missed calls.

It turned out that the members had been caring about him in the group. The missed calls stopped after Wen Junhui arrived at the hospital to see him, took a photo with him on the hospital bed, and then sent the photo to the group.

From then on, every time Song Shengshi had a check-up, the results would be uploaded to the group by Wen Junhui in the form of a PDF file, although no one knew how he got it.

"Ah, this, enter your name and ID number into the machine and a QR code will automatically pop up to download."

"What a clever little guy." Song Shengshi commented, not noticing that Wen Junhui had actually memorized his ID number.

After reading the messages from everyone in the group, Song Shengshi felt warm in his heart. He immediately took a selfie and sent it to the group, telling everyone that he was fine now and was just too hungry yesterday.

Choi Han-sul_Vernon: If you are hungry in winter, can you kneel in the rain wearing only one layer of clothing and beg for food?

Song Shengshi_besa: . . . . . .

Shengkuan_boo: Han, let me take a look at the atmosphere.

Song Shengshi replied to the message in the group with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Song's father and mother came in. Song's mother looked uneasy. Song's father chased after her: "Wife, wait a minute, you don't really believe what that old witch said, do you?"

Song's mother couldn't stand it anymore, she turned around and twisted Song's father's ear: "What witch, she is Shengshi's aunt, show some respect!"