Evening, in the studio.

Jiang Heliu's eyebrows were furrowed, adding a touch of color to his angular cheeks.

The boy in the painting is abstract and sunny.

But he couldn't paint that silly feeling. He glanced at the guitar on the wall, looked at the sky, and picked up the paintbrush again.

Under the same sky, inside the hospital.

Xia Chuan quietly held the book and studied cross-professional knowledge.

A lot of things have happened recently, but they have not affected the rhythm of his life.

Regardless of whether no one cares about him or whether his skills are inferior to others, he should calm down and do what he should do, instead of letting worries and anxiety destroy his little enthusiasm and concentration.

Do whatever you need to do, this is the quality of an adult.

Duoduoduo.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Xia Qing walked in pushing the cart.

Xia Chuan raised his head: "You changed to night shift?"

"Yes, on night duty."

"You have to pay attention to the night duty in the ward at night."

"What's there to be careful about? Have you watched too many hospital horror movies?"

Xia Qing failed to understand Xia Chuan's joke and glanced at the TV: "Why do you watch sports channels and the World Cup every day?"

"Do you still know about the World Cup?"

"Can't I know? I bought it."

Xia Chuan reminded: "This thing is no different from gambling. If you can't help but buy it, don't buy it."

This guy loses nine out of ten times he bets. He is a special case and does not count as a bet.

Because there is no gambling element in it.

"I just bought it for two yuan to see if I could have lunch. I'm so poor these days and can't even afford it."

"Are you so poor?"

"Nurses don't get paid."

"Then it's not easy for you. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Xia Qing shook her head and smiled playfully: "Why, are you interested in sister?"

"You are quite narcissistic."

"This is what I call confidence."

"Too confident that you can't afford dinner?"

Xia Qing rolled his eyes: "Don't open the pot and pick up the pot."

"Are there any chicken legs tonight?"

"You are a man who lives in the VIP ward and asks me to treat you to chicken drumsticks all day long. Can you please order a face?"

“You can’t even eat chicken legs if you want to face me.”

Xia Chuan chuckled: "For the sake of you being a nice person, go and make up ten dollars for Germany 4-1 England, a forty-two times multiplier. If you win, it will be enough for your current living expenses. No need to thank me."
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"The score is the hardest to hit, right?"

"The multiplier is high. Buy me ten yuan by the way and I'll try my luck."

"Isn't this a gift of money?"

Xia Qing complained and helped him register a water bottle: "I'm going to buy food, what do you want to eat?"

"Duck leg rice, thank you."

"Give me money."

Xia Qing stretched out her hand.

Xia Chuan took out a fifty-fifty note and handed it over: "Bring another bottle of iced Coke."

"Got it."

Recently, he was really tired of the hospital's food ordering and wanted to change his taste, so Xia Qing, who was basically on night duty, helped him bring food.

To put it bluntly, I just run errands for him.

After changing her clothes, Xia Qing came out of the hospital, took off her mask, and revealed her beautiful face with watery eyes. She is the kind of handsome and heroic girl.

The reason why Natsukawa said she looks like Nakamori Akira is because she is handsome.

After buying two portions of duck leg rice, Xia Qing murmured and ran to the sports lottery shop.

Many people buy sports lottery tickets.

"What to buy?"

Xia Qing actually didn't understand the World Cup. She just followed her friends to buy randomly. She didn't even watch it. She hesitated before saying: "Well...Germany and England, buy 4:1."

"How much does it cost?"

"Twenty."

"Okay."

After leaving the hospital, Xia Qing took the lottery ticket and shook her head. How could she win?

The money spent on a meal was donated again, it was simply charity.

There are fewer people on the night shift but more things to do. One computer and one shift report.

In the early morning, Xia Qing put on her hat again and shuttled through each ward to observe the patient's condition, and finally stopped in the VIP ward.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Is your duty over?"

"All the wards are here, I'm going to take a nap right away."

"Germany is at 3:1. There are still more than 20 minutes left. It is estimated that it is really 4:1."

Xia Chuan looked at Xia Qing: "How can you thank me after you've made a fortune?"

"Real or false?"

Xia Qing looked at the TV in surprise and said in disbelief: "If you win the lottery, I will give you half."

"Do you look like I'm short of money?"

"Then what do you want, don't go too far!"

"Forget it, you're still a poor person if you win. Just keep it for yourself."

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Xia Qing said angrily: "Yes, yes, Boss Xia doesn't care about the compensation of one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, so why would he care about such a small amount of money?"

"Tsk tsk, Nurse Xia is very good at talking. When I really become a boss and buy a villa, for the sake of our surnames, I will definitely ask you to be my personal nanny and take care of my health."

"Okay, okay, remember to set the salary higher."

As a joke, Xia Chuan sent another message to Dong Qingrong. The knockout round was about to end, so he asked the other party to make up for the first and second place.

This time, our country is the third runner-up and Spain is the champion.

The World Cup is about to end, and he has enough money in his card. When he gets out of the hospital, he will register a company, buy a car for transportation, and set up a studio near the school. He will start with a small company first.

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In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the ward. Xia Chuan was lying on the hospital bed watching TV. Some of the gauze on his body was missing, and his skin trauma had almost recovered.

In fact, except for his ribs and fingers, he feels fine.

Complete recovery is estimated to take about a month.

But he feels like he can be discharged from the hospital in just one week. Is this what the so-called poor people rely on to mutate?

By the way, can it be called a mutation if the recovery ability is a little faster?

Since moving into the VIP ward, Xia Chuan has not been disturbed anymore, and has never seen Qiu Yulin's parents again. Everything has been handed over to lawyer Liu Huilan.

Cheng Yixiao calls every day to ask if the city is fun.

In this regard, Xia Chuan could only tell her in detail some of the delicacies, amusement parks, etc. that he knew about, but Cheng Yixiao was so greedy that she died.
To be continued...