[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

After Su Qian got off the plane, he was forced to take him to the hospital by Lemon.

He started to have a fever, and the temperature on his forehead was terribly hot. He rushed some antipyretics for him to drink. Lemon looked at the black heads at the registration desk, and hurriedly called Joseph.

Joseph was very fast and found someone for him in a few minutes. Lemon helped Su Qian to the door of the internal medicine department when a little doctor greeted him.

"Is it Mr. Zhang Ning?" The little doctor looked at Su Gan whose face was burnt red, and asked quickly.

Lemon nodded quickly: "Yes!"

The little doctor glanced at Su Gan again, and quickly turned around: "Please follow me."

Su Gan and the others followed the young doctor into the consultation room, and an older doctor stood up.

Without too many pleasantries and politeness, first clamped a thermometer under Su Gan's armpit, and the doctor asked about Su Gan's condition in detail, and said it was nothing serious, and he would be fine after a few days of injections.

Turning to the ward to lie down, Su Qian watched the nurse give him needles, leaning on the bed and playing with his mobile phone.

He didn't have much software installed in his mobile phone, so he flipped through it boredly. He looked at the software that was installed when he opened Weibo, and thought to go up and have a look.

As a result, he hadn't logged in for a long time, and he registered casually at that time, and he couldn't remember what the password was.After trying a few times, he remembered that it was Lee Qian Hyuk's birthday that he wrote casually.

After logging in, before Su Qian could look at anything, he was attracted by the message reminder in the lower right corner.

A total of nearly one million, Su Gan clicked in to have a look, and they were reminders of new fans, number of posts and comments.After crossing them all out, Su Gan clicked into his Weibo interface and found that his number of fans had increased to 60 during this period of time.

There were as many as 1000 million comments on the first Weibo post. I really don't know what they all replied to have so many comments. Su Qian happened to have nothing else to do, so he clicked in.

In addition to the comments that hacked him and supported him at the beginning, the recent comments are asking why he is no longer online.

At this time, Lemon came over with water and saw him playing on Weibo, so he reminded him: "You can post more if you have nothing to do. There are so many people playing this now, it is easy to increase popularity."

"What are you posting?" He didn't have the habit of telling others about himself, and when he saw what others posted, he thought it was fake.

"Whatever," Lemon moved a stool and sat next to him, "For example, what did you eat today, what did you watch, what happened, and the activities you participated in? These fans are very interested. If you are really not interested, Just give the number to the PR, and they will send it out for you.”

"Well, let's talk."

Su Gan was scrolling through the homepage at this time, and the Weibo on the top was posted by a person named "LeeMisssU". In Su Gan's view, the words "I miss someone so much" are a bit pretentious, coupled with the slightly blurred picture below Weibo Su Qian frowned on the busy street scene picture.

When did he pay attention to this person?

Moved up to unfollow, but accidentally slipped my hand and clicked in.The person's profile picture looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. He clicked on the big picture and found that it was the pattern on his lighter.

At this moment, a string moved in his head, and Su Qian scrolled down a few Weibo posts, and found out who this person was.

Putting his gaze on the person's Weibo profile picture again, Su Gan smiled and clicked on the comment.

There are already several comments below, all of which are ridicules, all of which were returned by Lee Qian Hyuk with a shy expression.After thinking for a while, Su Gan typed a few words: Who do you miss?Why don't you introduce it to your brothers?

As soon as he sent it, Su Qian returned to Li Qianhe's homepage and found that he often posted meager messages.Scrolling down, when Su Qian saw the words of encouragement that Li Qianhe added when he reposted his Weibo, "Looking forward! Always by your side! Come on!", his fingers paused, and then his whole body felt slightly Ma Yi.

Lemon looked over curiously.The expression on Su Qian's face was too gentle, it was rare for him to have such an expression on his face, and he couldn't help wondering what he saw.

Su Qian was one step ahead of him and blocked the phone screen: "Don't look at it."

Lemon spread his hands helplessly: "Okay."

Flipping through Li Qianhyuk's Weibo one by one, Su Gan gradually felt a little sleepy.

Putting the phone aside, Su Qian squinted his eyes and fell asleep.

Su Qian was woken up halfway.

Lemon wasn't around, Su Qian looked violently at Su Yumin, who he didn't want to see, and said in a vicious voice, "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with you?" Su Yumin stood in front of his hospital bed with a delicate bag on his shoulders, the expression on his face was not so much concerned as perfunctory.

"It's none of your business." Su Qian looked up at the hanging needle, turned over, and turned his back to her, "Go out."

"I have something to tell you," Su Yumin said in a cold tone, "I'll leave after I finish."

Su Gan: "I'm not interested, get out."

"Listen even if you're not interested," Su Yumin frowned, "Stay away from that Joseph in the future."

"Can you control it?" Su Qian sat up and sneered, "Do I have anything to do with you?"

"Su Gan, don't be too arrogant." Su Yumin looked at Su Gan's face that had grown more and more like Kyle over the years, with undisguised disgust on his face, "Be careful that you will die in the hands of others someday."

Her words touched a thorn in Su Qian's heart, the hairs all over his body stood on end under his clothes, Su Qian stared at Su Yumin, and after a while he said lightly: "It's not your turn to worry about that. "

"I'm not worried about you," Su Yumin glanced at the time, "I'm afraid you'll hurt me. Su Gan, you'd better listen to me, or be careful that your man won't want you in the end."

Su Gan's face turned cold after trying so hard to pretend: "He won't. And he said it as if the man is your original husband now, why did Su Wen commit suicide?" Su Wen is Su Qian's nominal father, and he has never seen him. Over him, I also heard a few words about him from others, "Is it because I love you?"

"You!" Su Yumin's complexion also changed, his well-maintained hands were veined with anger, "I really regret that I didn't shed you back then!"

Even though he already knew what Su Yumin thought in his heart, Su Qian's heart was stabbed hard, his face changed a few times, Su Qian resisted the urge to throw something on her face: "That's really a pity."

Pulling out the needle in his hand, he got out of bed and walked past Su Yumin to the door: "As for the burden, don't worry, it won't catch fire on you, so don't see each other again, why bother?"

Just as Su Yumin was about to refute, the phone rang.She took it out and took a look, it was her son Zhou Nuo, her eyes softened, she picked up the phone, called "Baby" intentionally and affectionately, stopped looking at Su Qian, and walked out the door swaggeringly.

Resisting the urge to slam the door panel to vent his anger, Su Qian clenched his fists, his eyes that resembled Su Yumin's turned red.

After Su Qian received intravenous drip for several days in the hospital, his body recovered.

The new year is approaching day by day, and there is no more time for Su Qian to rest. He almost stepped out of the hospital with his front foot, and rushed to activities non-stop with his back foot.

Li Qianhyuk is also very busy recently, he will go out in the morning before Su Qian wakes up, and he has not come back in the evening when Su Qian is fast asleep.Although we still live together, there are not many opportunities to meet each other.

The time we get together every day is the time when we go to bed, and it is all unilaterally done by Li Qianhyuk. Sometimes Su Gan wants to wait for him, but every time he falls asleep tired of waiting.

After nearly a month of so little gathering and lots of separation, Li Qianhe finally had a day off and wanted to sit down with Su Qian to have a good meal and talk for a while, but as soon as he entered the house, he received a call from his parents. A series of deadly calls.

I thought it was his parents who were looking for him, but he didn't expect that something happened to Li Xi after picking him up.

Rushing to the hospital in a hurry, Li Qianhe rushed to the operating room, glanced at the big red letters "in operation", and lowered his voice to ask Li's father who was standing by: "How is it now?!"

"Just went in." Father Li looked at the words "under operation" worriedly, "Don't talk to Xi Ning, she is not in a good condition right now."

Li Qianhe glanced at Li Xining who was slumped on the ground, sighed, and nodded.

This is a traffic accident.

Li Xining was too tired recently because of busy work in the studio. When she went to pick up Li Xi from school, she was already at the peak of exhaustion. She thought she was fine, but she couldn't help dozing off during the driving process, and then bumped into the car next to her. On the tree, Li Xi rolled onto the car mat, and the shattered car glass cut through the arteries in her legs, causing massive bleeding, but she was only slightly injured because of the tight seat belt.

Sitting on the cold floor, Li Xining pressed his thin back against the wall of the operating room, and kept repenting and praying in his heart.

How much she wished that all this happened to her, so that her young son would not experience such a disaster at such a young age.

"Xining," Zhou Fan squatted beside Li Xining, comforting her in a low voice with his arms around her shoulders, "it'll be fine, it'll be fine."

Li Qianhe clasped his hands together, put them on his lips nervously, and prayed for Li Xi repeatedly.

The three bloody red characters "in operation" outside the operating room made Li Qianhyuk both hate and hope.Staring at the three words and the closed door, he dared not take a breath in his nervous atmosphere, for fear of scaring Li Xi inside.

The cell phone rang suddenly at this time, which scared Li Qianhe to shiver.

After realizing that the phone rang, he heaved a sigh of relief and frowned irritably at the same time.Not in the mood to connect at all, he took the phone and was about to hang up, but hesitated when he saw the name of the contact.

After gesturing to his father with his eyes, Li Qianhe stepped aside, covered his mouth with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Hey, Su Gan."

"Why are your hats and family members not here?" Su Qian's voice was a little lazy, but also a little excited, "I'm back."

Li Qian paused: "Su Gan, listen to me..."

He simply told Su Qian about the matter, with the intention that Su Qian would not have to wait for him tonight, who knew that Su Qian would come over immediately after hearing about it.Li Qianhe persuaded him not to come, and he could only wait for nothing to do when he came, but Su Gan pushed back with the sentence "he will be more worried at home".

After hanging up the phone, Li Qianhe looked at Su Qian's name, his cold heart warmed up a little because of his actions and words.

Stuffing the phone into his pocket, Li Qianhyuk looked back at the cold operation door and sighed long.