Xia Xiaotong just squinted for a while when she was gently shaken awake by Ye Jiang and was told: She had arrived at the Second Hospital of City A.

The two went into the hospital to inquire, and after receiving permission, came to the inpatient department.

Following the nurse's prompts, Xia Xiaotong struggled for a while and opened the door of Ward 103. Fortunately, Song Xiaoyun had just fallen into a coma due to not eating for a long time.

After intravenous infusion of glucose solution and some nursing care, although he was still in a coma, his condition was slowly improving.

"Sister Xiaoyun!"

She immediately saw the slightly pale woman lying on the bed. In fact, the appearance of the players in "Final Destiny" is very different from that in reality. At most, they can only be slightly adjusted, so Song Xiaoyun in reality is also very easy to recognize. .

After running over quickly, Xia Xiaotong thought of the nurse's words and slowly suppressed her worries.

Driven by curiosity, she looked at the man standing beside the bed, wearing a brown trench coat. The man looked dignified and had a very calm temperament. Just standing there made people think that he was a very wealthy man. A person of security.

This...this doesn't look like Sister Xiaoyun's father...

While Xia Xiaotong was looking at the man, the man was also looking at the two boys and girls who were said to be Xiaoyun's friends.

"Who are you?" The atmosphere was a little awkward, but Ye Jiang finally took two steps forward and asked.

"Stranger? If I have to say something, it would be Xiaoyun's ex-boyfriend."

The man glanced at the woman lying on the bed. Although he said it simply, the worry in his eyes was real.

These words made Xia Xiaotong a little confused. It was strange why Sister Xiaoyun didn't mention it. She also had a boyfriend... But this may involve Sister Xiaoyun's privacy. It seemed normal not to mention it. .

After thinking for a moment, Xia Xiaotong and Ye Jiang looked at each other and felt relieved.

Damn, it’s not a big deal.

"Who are you?" The man turned his eyes to the two of them and asked politely.

He didn't know that Xiaoyun actually had two such friends.

"Us? We happened to meet Sister Xiaoyun when we were playing games. Then we all fought monsters and fought against bosses together. After a while, we became friends."

Sticking out her tongue, Xia Xiaotong explained that she always felt that friends like them on the Internet had strange identities in real life.

The man nodded, understanding.

"It is not a good thing to be addicted to the game world. If possible, I hope that after Xiaoyun wakes up, you can let her take a break while playing together to avoid this happening again."

Stretching out his hand, he helped the woman tuck in the quilt. The man was silent for a while and then warned her.

"By the way, I have paid for all her medical expenses. If you are really friends, I hope you can wait here for her to wake up. If she wakes up and sees that she was saved by a friend, maybe she will Be happy...?"

The man said, looked at the woman with some nostalgia, turned around and left.

As an ex-boyfriend who took the initiative to break up, his presence here would only make Xiaoyun more troubled.

When he couldn't help but secretly go back to check on Song Xiaoyun's situation, he despised himself and could never make the right decision.

But when he saw the locks that had not been replaced and the woman in a coma, he panicked. After the panic, except for a rather weak phone call, he fell into deep self-blame and regret.

Yes, he somewhat regretted breaking up with her for such a bad reason and leaving without saying goodbye.

He even regretted breaking up. He didn't want to break up at all, but the pressure from his girlfriend's family was a bit too much. As he and his girlfriend are both actors, he had to earn at least half of his monthly salary. Use it to support your girlfriend's family.

If it was just a few months or even half a year, then of course there would be no problem. The key is that he and his girlfriend have been working together since they were in their early twenties. For six years, five and a half years, half of his salary was spent on this. .

This was not the last straw that broke the camel's back. He wanted to get married to his girlfriend, and this was the hope he could hold on to over the years.

He always felt that one day, this would come, and his girlfriend's family would be moved by the sincerity and willingly entrust them to him.

Coupled with the money he had saved over the years by living frugally and even working part-time jobs, it was not difficult for them to start a new life and even become well-off.

Moreover, my girlfriend has reached the age where it is time to talk about marriage, and everything is so beautiful.

But all the dreams were shattered by the sky-high betrothal gifts from his girlfriend’s parents.

The amount of the betrothal gift would probably take him seven or eight years of working without food or water to save it up. What next? Even if he is penniless and is with his girlfriend, will she be happy?

No, this is not in line with his original intention.

Moreover, he didn't think that his girlfriend, who was trapped in a family prison, would have the courage to break up with the family, and that would make him feel uncomfortable.

When he woke up again, determination flashed in the man's eyes, and he took steps forward again. Even though he felt reluctant to give up, he knew that this was not his place to stay for a long time.

"Wait a minute!" Xia Xiaotong couldn't help but call him.

"Actually, you are also concerned about Sister Xiaoyun's condition, right? Why can't you stay together? Besides, you are the one who really saved her, not us."

Xia Xiaotong stared at the man's back and said seriously.

"I?"

The man felt a little shaken in his heart, but then he suppressed the weak wavering. He turned around and smiled carelessly.

"Do you think I'm very idle? I just recently took on the role of the second male lead in a big production. Time is very precious, and I don't want to waste it here."

These two sentences with a sudden change in painting style made Xia Xiaotong and Ye Jiang stunned.

Seeing that the man was about to leave again, Xia Xiaotong stamped her foot and stopped him again.

"Wait a minute! Male star, right? Then let me buy your time. Do you calculate the price by hours, minutes, or seconds? I'll call you later."

The girl's words contained some inexplicable childishness and confidence, causing the man's windbreaker to slowly fall. He turned around.

There was inexplicable relief in his eyes.

But what he said was clearly not like this: "Sorry, this is my chance to become famous. If I become famous because of this, the subsequent income will not be what you can afford. I am not willing to sell my time here." Woolen cloth."

As soon as these words were spoken, it meant that there was no room for turning things around.

"Who is the second male lead in a big production? Is it so valuable? Do you only have money in your heart? Unless "The Fall" can be called a big production, which drama is a big production now? You? Can you get in? where to?"

Xia Xiaotong didn't know what she was talking about. She just felt that the man standing at the door was not what he showed. She was trying to delay time with words.

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