Chapter 906 Huo Baiyuan's head is injured again

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

Song Lishu was standing by the roadside, wearing a heavy doll coat. Before she could move, she felt breathless. She put on a headband, as if she had completely stuffed herself in the stove.

She held the flyer in her hand and shoved the flyer in front of passers-by in front of the sun. Some passers-by would take it by, while some passers-by didn't even look at it, and chose to bypass it directly.

After doing this for three hours, Song Lishu finally couldn't hold on anymore. She fell into the corner of the street, took off her hood, sweating like raindrops, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of water. Her cheeks were stuffy and her sweaty hair was sticky on a small face, and she smiled so miserably.

Song Lishu leaned against the wall and raised her head. The scorching sunlight made her squint her eyes, covered her chest with one hand, opened her mouth and gasped, feeling that she was almost unable to breathe, and her head was dizzy due to heat.

"How are you doing? Are you okay?" At this time, a voice sounded above your head.

Song Lishu turned around and found that he was a part-time boss. He immediately stood up, but staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing her look, the boss said, "Or why don't you do it here. It's hot and don't have any trouble. I'll pay you the money. I'll let someone else come in the next few hours."

"No, no, no, I can do anything. I just rest for a while, and now I have rested." 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 was wearing a heavy doll suit and carrying a flyer, and walked towards the crowd again.

"You take medicine to treat your illness, but you also take your life to work. Don't you know that your disease needs to be restored? Have you been short of money recently? I've mentioned it earlier, the money problem..."

"Doctor Nie, I will go for a re-examination in a few days. Thank you very much." Song Lishu hurriedly interrupted Nie Ziyu's words.

Every time she mentions money, she will distract the topic.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Lishu returned home. Huo Baiyuan stuck to her and spoke, but she didn't even have the strength to respond. She walked into the bathroom and took a shower, just thinking about going to bed quickly, and it wouldn't be too uncomfortable.

After taking a shower, Huo Baiyuan opened his arms to her. Before he could even hold Song Lishu, he suddenly saw Song Lishu lying on the bed softly and weakly.

"Nianwei!"

Huo Baiyuan hurriedly hugged Song Lishu.

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

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

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

It hurts so much that it feels about to crack.

"It hurts? Where does it hurt?" Huo Baiyuan carefully held Song Lishu's head and wanted to rub it for her.

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

"Nian Wei!" Huo Baiyuan suddenly became panicked, hugged Song Lishu tightly, and kept calling in her ears.

But the person in his arms did not react at all.

Huo Baiyuan immediately jumped out of bed, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, running around the room, but he didn't know what he should do.

He found Song Lishu's cell phone and hurriedly searched in the address book. Finally, his eyes fixed on the three words Dr. Nie.
Chapter completed!