A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Outside the Jiangsu-Zhejiang Satellite TV building, densely packed reporters were waiting with cameras, and all the nanny cars coming in and out had to crowd around to see if it was Li Mushang after the reveal.

This is the biggest news in the past few days. If you can get a first-hand interview, attention will definitely be indispensable.

In the parking lot, Li Mushang, Chen Jia, Mu Yangshu, and Lao Yang were all helpless.

The three of them said that it would be easy to get out, but it is not easy for Li Mushang to go out now!
"What should I do?"

Lao Yang shrugged helplessly and asked the crowd. Uncle Mu Yang spoke after thinking for a long time.

"You can't sit in a nanny car. Those reporters have long remembered the license plate of the car you often ride in."

"I just drove here today, why don't I get in my car and hide in the back row then?"

It is definitely not possible to leave freely now, what Uncle Mu Yang said is indeed a way.

Li Mushang walked to his exclusive nanny car, said a few words to the new driver, and everyone got into the car after the other driver nodded.

The nanny car was driving at the front to attract firepower, but it was blocked directly after exiting the gate.

The driver didn't even open the window, and stopped in the middle anyway.

The reporters swarmed, all rushed up.

Uncle Mu Yang turned the steering wheel with sharp eyesight, and the car rushed out from the side.

Lao Yang sat in the co-pilot and turned his head and joked, "Star Li, I think you should wear sunglasses and a hat when you go out in the future. This is so popular!"

Li Mushang was finally able to sit up and replied: "I still miss the time when not many people knew each other, how free it is!"

Uncle Mu Yang complained, "You're Versailles now, aren't you?"

"No matter how many celebrities dream of having this kind of popularity, you are no different from those big entrepreneurs who said in an interview that the thing I don't like the most is money."

After hearing this, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere was very joyous.

Li Mushang suddenly seemed to think of something, and said, "Let's go to the hospital first, and I'll go see how Brother Liu's daughter is doing."

Speaking of Brother Liu, the few people sitting there were itching their teeth. They felt that it was the driver who Li Mushang trusted so much who betrayed him, which caused the withdrawal tonight.

"That's right, let's go to him now and give him a hard beating to relieve our hatred."

Li Mushang rubbed his forehead helplessly: "What are you thinking?"

"Brother Liu will definitely not betray me. Although his income is not high, after such a long time of contact, he doesn't seem like a person who does anything for money."

Uncle Mu Yang said old-fashionedly: "You are still too young and inexperienced."

"As the saying goes, you know the face but don't know the heart. The daughter surnamed Liu is seriously ill and needs money urgently."

"When people are cornered, they don't care about morality."

Li Mushang shook his head and still insisted on his own thoughts, he believed that he would never misjudge anyone.

It's actually not very early in the city's top three hospitals, it can be said that it is already late at night.

The hospital is still crowded with people.

As soon as the car stopped, it was discovered that many people were running in a certain direction, and there were bursts of screams.

Li Mushang and the others were stunned, unable to understand what was going on.

"Is someone making trouble at the doctor?"

"earthquake?"

It happened too quickly, and they didn't know what was going on, so they quickly grabbed their backpacks and ran over.

The downstairs of the inpatient department of the hospital was already full of dense crowds, all of whom stretched their heads to look up.

It was only then that Li Mushang and others discovered that there were people sitting on the edge of the roof at this time, their faces were too far away to be seen clearly, but they were wearing the clothes of the inpatient department.

Beside her stood a couple and medical staff, who were persuading her with anxious faces.

He recognized at a glance by his body shape that one of the anxious couple was Brother Liu.

My heart skipped a beat and I screamed that it's not good, so the one sitting on the edge of the roof could not be Brother Liu's daughter, right?

Li Mushang turned his head to look at Uncle Mu Yang and Chen Jia and said, "Wait for me here, I'll go up and have a look."

The matter was urgent and there was no time to elaborate. After explaining, he quickly rushed to the top floor of the hospital.

The life of the art troupe and military art is tough, but it also allows him to develop physical abilities beyond ordinary people.

Quickly sprinting upwards, it took at most a minute and a half to reach the ten floors.

The door of the rooftop was pushed open, and Li Mushang was somewhat out of breath.

Brother Liu frowned and turned his head, he was stunned when he saw Li Mushang.

Li Mushang also didn't explain that he had revealed his face and asked, "Your daughter, what's wrong?"

Brother Liu was about to speak, but Liu Qiaoqiao who was sitting on the edge became more emotional and moved away again.

Li Mushang and others were all taken aback, he quickly raised his hand and said, "Don't be like this, look at your parents, how worried they are about you!"

Liu Qiaoqiao had already burst into tears, turned her head and shouted hysterically: "Who are you, why do you care about me?"

Brother Liu once said that Liu Qiaoqiao liked Wuxia very much and was his die-hard fan. He even signed it at that time.

Li Mushang's mind turned quickly, and he said, "I'm Wuxia. I know you're sick, so I came to see you after the performance."

Sure enough, when Liu Qiaoqiao heard the word Wuxia, her face was full of disbelief, and her mood became much more stable in an instant.

"You're not Wu Xia Wu Xia wearing a black mask."

Li Mushang's hands were trembling at this moment, after all Liu Qiaoqiao just needs to move forward a little bit and the person will be gone.

He hastily opened his backpack and took out the black mask that had been kept as a souvenir, and his voice returned to its previous deep voice.

"I am Wuxia, do you believe me now?"

This voice is paired with a mask, directly confirming his identity.

He tried his best to keep his voice steady and asked, "I heard from your father that you are my fan, so we are good friends, right?"

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Liu Qiaoqiao said with tears: "I'm sick. It's very serious. My parents sold the house to raise money for my surgery."

"That house is what they have worked hard to earn all their lives. It's gone. It's all gone."

"The operation failed and the doctor said that it would be done again, but the family no longer had any money."

"Most of my dad's hair has turned gray during this time, and my mom has lost a lot of weight."

"It's all my drag. As long as I die, they won't be dragged down."

Li Mushang didn't know how to answer, just like the most impressive sentence in the hit movie "I'm Not the God of Medicine" two years ago, there is only one disease in this world, and that is the disease of poverty.

Li Mushang used a white lie at this time, pretending to be enlightened and said.

"It turns out that you are worried about money. Your father told me about the expenses a long time ago."

"Aside from visiting you today, I'm here to pay you for the surgery."

"After Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV found out about you, they initiated a donation online, and countless netizens donated money to you."

"Everyone left messages on the Internet, hoping you will get better."