The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Chapter 906: Huo Baiyuan's Head Injured Again

In summer, the sun is scorching, and the whole world seems to be wrapped in a ball of flames. Passers-by on the street are in a hurry, and they don't even want to bear the heat for a second.

Song Lishu stood on the side of the road, wearing a heavy doll's coat. Before she moved, she already felt out of breath. Putting on the hood, she seemed to be completely stuffed in the stove.

Holding the leaflets in her hand, facing the sun, she kept pushing the leaflets in front of passers-by. Some passers-by would pick them up, and some passers-by didn't even look at them and chose to bypass them.

After doing this for three hours, Song Lishu finally couldn't hold it any longer. He fell down and sat on the corner of the street. He took off his hood, sweating like raindrops. His whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. It was red from boredom, her hair wet with sweat was sticky on her small face, and she smiled embarrassingly.

Song Lishu leaned against the wall, raised her head, the scorching sun forced her to squint her eyes, covered her chest with one hand, and panted heavily with her mouth open, feeling that she was about to be unable to breathe, and her head was dizzy from the heat Huhu.

"How are you, are you okay?" At this moment, a voice sounded from above his head.

Song Lishu turned his head to look and found that it was a part-time boss. He immediately stood up, but staggered his feet and almost fell to the ground.

The boss looked at her and said, "Why don't you just do it here. It's a hot day, so don't cause any accidents. I'll pay you the money. I'll let someone else come for the next few hours."

"No, no, I can still do it. I just rest for a while, and I'm done now." Song Lishu hurriedly picked up the hood on the ground and wanted to put it on his head.

Seeing that she seemed to be short of money, the boss agreed.

Song Lishu, wearing a heavy doll costume and holding a leaflet, walked towards the crowd again.

"You are taking medicine to cure your illness, but at the same time you are putting your life to work. Don't you know that your illness requires rest? Are you short of money recently? As I said earlier, the problem of money..."

"Doctor Nie, I will go for a reexamination in a few days, thank you very much." Song Lishu hurriedly interrupted Nie Ziyu.

Every time money was mentioned, she would change the subject.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when Song Lishu came home, Huo Baiyuan stuck to her and talked, but she didn't even have the strength to respond at all. She went into the bathroom and took a shower, thinking about going to bed quickly so that it wouldn't be too uncomfortable.

After taking a bath, Huo Baiyuan opened his arms towards her, and before he could hug Song Lishu, he suddenly saw Song Lishu lying on the bed limply.

"Nian Wei!"

Huo Baiyuan hurriedly hugged Song Lishu.

Song Lishu covered his chest with his hands, raised his head, and opened his mouth, as if he couldn't breathe, his small face was flushed red.

"Nianwei, what's wrong with you?" Huo Baiyuan saw something was wrong and asked hastily.

Song Lishu slowly raised his hand, pressed his head, and suddenly slapped it twice in pain, his voice was weak and hoarse: "Head...it hurts so much."

It hurts like it's about to burst.

"It hurts? Where does it hurt?" Huo Baiyuan carefully supported Song Lishu's head, trying to rub it for her.

But before Song Lishu could say the next sentence, he closed his eyes and passed out.

"Nianwei!" Huo Baiyuan suddenly panicked, hugged Song Lishu tightly, and kept calling in her ear.

But the person in his arms didn't react at all.

Huo Baiyuan immediately jumped out of bed, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, scurrying around the room, not knowing what to do.

He found Song Lishu's cell phone, and hurriedly searched through the address book. In the end, his eyes fixed on the three words Dr. Nie.

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