Playing the role of Keqing at the beginning, I made the whole network fall in love

The next day.

Shanghai Jiao Tong University School of Medicine.

The long corridor is lined with white walls.

There were many scratches left by fingernails on the wall in a small corner.

The word"peace" is crookedly carved on it with fingernails.

Perhaps the white walls of the hospital can hear more devout prayers than those in churches.

Sunlight casts vague shadows on the floor. at this time.

The corridor seemed unusually quiet, only the occasional footsteps and low breathing could be heard.

The nurses rushing past were anxious and busy, with serious faces.

The clock on the wall made a monotonous and melancholy ticking sound, and time seemed to become blurry and long in the corridor... The smell of the hospital filled the air, and the smell of medicine and disinfectant was mixed together.

One can't help but lament the fragility and rush of life.

The first feeling you get is that of depression.

Endless depression.

Because this is oncology.

This place is full of helpless people and endless tears.

In ward 807

"Xiaoyu, how are you feeling today? Is it any better?"

A young nurse looked at the little girl on the hospital bed with a gentle smile.

Although the little girl had a slippery bald head, she could tell from her facial features that she was a very cute girl.

The little girl had just finished her first surgery. 8 rounds of chemotherapy.

Her face was pale, especially her lips, which had no color. She looked thin and weak.

But despite this, she still showed a sweet smile.

"Well, I feel a lot better. I played games for a while yesterday

"And I was very lucky yesterday. I got Yelan in the game. She is a very handsome big sister~"

At this point, she glanced at her mother next to her and stuck out her tongue naughtily.

"But my mother said yesterday that I will spend less time playing games in the future."

The nurse patiently listened to her words with a gentle smile.

But there was a deep sympathy and sadness hidden in her eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyu is a very cheerful little girl, smart, obedient and sensible, very popular with everyone.

She has a special mouth. Sweet.

Every time I give her an injection, she is like a beautiful sister. Doctors, nurses, and patients all like her very much.

The oncology department, which was originally very dull, becomes a lot more energetic because of her appearance..

She is like a bright color, treating life positively and optimistically, decorating the dull ward.

Of course... if possible.

She prefers that this little girl will not come.

Never appear here.

The nurse lady stood up, I wanted to reach out and rub her head, but I held back.

She smiled and said,"Really?" Xiaoyu is so lucky, I’m even envious of him"

"But my mother is right. I can spend less time playing games recently. I’m not in a hurry anyway."

"After your surgery, you can play whatever you want, right?"

"What's the name of that game you play? Genshin Impact?"

"I haven't played this kind of game yet. When you get better, you can play it with me."

Jiang Xiaoyu nodded his smooth little head.

"OK, OK! But I'm also very good at playing~Hehe~" followed.

The nurse turned around and said some precautions to her mother Lin Yun beside her.

After the nurse left, Lin Yun pulled up a chair and sat down by the bed. Eyes full of distress

"Xiaoyu, you can eat normally in another hour"

"Is there anything you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

Jiang Xiaoyu looked indifferent.

"Hmm…I don’t know, it’s okay!"

"I'm not picky about food anyway."

"I'll squint for a while……"

Hear the words.

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, but hidden in that smile was deep sadness.

Jiang Xiaoyu had closed his eyes and rested, but his face was not calm, as if he was trying his best to hide the pain.

What a well-behaved child...

How could he become like this...

Lin Yun's eyes instantly turned red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Afraid that her daughter would find out that she had cried, she wiped the tears on her face randomly and sat down in the corridor.

She turned on her phone and prepared to research some nutritious meals that would be easy to digest.

When I looked at the notification message on the taskbar, I discovered that there was an email reply from yesterday.

【Jiang Xiaoyu replied to your email]

When she saw this notification, Lin Yun's heartbeat almost skipped a beat.

She rubbed her eyes again, trying to see clearly the email address of the reply— it was indeed the public email address Jiang Xiaoyu left on Weibo at that time.

The account number she personally entered for her daughter yesterday night could not have been sent to the wrong email address.

However, the content of the letter was written by the daughter herself.

In order to respect the child's privacy, she did not peek.

Lin Yun's eyes were full of disbelief.

When she reaches middle age, her most common pastime is watching movies and TV shows, and she has long passed the age of chasing stars.

But she is very familiar with the anchor Jiang Xiaoyu.

Mainly because when my daughter watches it, she occasionally follows it.

My impression of her is probably... a very beautiful, hard-working, talented, and interesting little girl.

Of course Lin Yun admires that she can have so many fans all over the Internet at such a young age.

It is precisely because Jiang Xiaoyu has so many fans.

So when my daughter wanted to send her an email.

It never occurred to her.

This email actually has a follow-up!

She quickly replied with her Weixin account number. soon.

Her prestige received a friend addition reminder.

Lin Yun looked a little excited,

【Lin Yun: Hello, Miss Jiang, I am Xiaoyu’s mother. My name is Lin Yun.】

【Lin Yun: I’m really grateful that you saw this email. I will tell Xiaoyu about it. 】(To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

【Lin Yun: You are her favorite anchor. She will be very happy when she knows that you replied to her email! 】

Jiang Xiaoyu on the other side of the screen received three messages in a row.

You can tell the mother is really excited.

Jiang Xiaoyu also quickly replied

【Xiaoyu: Is it convenient for her now? I can video chat with her. ]

Lin Yun stood up and glanced at her daughter who was resting on the bed with her eyes closed through the crack in the door.

【Lin Yun: She just finished chemotherapy and is a little tired. It may not be particularly convenient.……】

【Lin Yun: Can I contact you again after she has rested?】

【Lin Yun: I know it's a bit rude, but Xiaoyu has just finished chemotherapy and is not in very good health. I'm really sorry! ]

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned subconsciously when he saw the word chemotherapy.

【Xiaoyu: It’s okay, there’s no need to wake her up, let her have a good rest.】

【Xiaoyu: Can I go visit her today?】

【Xiaoyu: That’s right. The IP address I saw in the email is in Shanghai, and I am also in Shanghai. 】

When Lin Yun on the other side of the screen saw this sentence, she was simply overjoyed.

Originally, she thought it would be great to be able to make videos!

As a result, Jiang Xiaoyu actually offered to come to the hospital to visit him!

The doctor said that the patient should stay in a good mood, which will help with the treatment.

If Jiang Xiaoyu could come and see his daughter, he would be in a very good mood!

【Lin Yun: Yes! It would be great if Miss Jiang could come!】

【Lin Yun: Thank you very much! This is the address! 】

Followed by the positioning of a hospital.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the address on the location and clicked on the navigation.

It takes about forty minutes to drive there.

She packed up and set off, taking into account the time on the road, traffic jams, etc...

When she arrived at the hospital, it was almost lunch time, and the little girl should wake up.

Jiang Xiaoyu thought about bringing something.

You can’t go empty-handed when visiting...

Fruits and nutritional supplements?

Too tacky.

Make your own snacks?

I don’t know if people can eat it.

Soon, her eyes lit up.

A great idea came to mind.

I immediately placed an order and ordered a local courier.

When the gift was successfully delivered to her.

Jiang Xiaoyu was also ready to set off.

When she changed her clothes, a thought suddenly came to her mind... since the little girl likes to see her COS so much.

It's a pity that I couldn't meet her at the Comic Exhibition...

Otherwise, why don't she just cosplay a character and go visit her?

Maybe it could make up for her regrets. but.

Who is the COS...

First of all, exclude the God of Grass.

Although the little girl likes it very much, it is definitely not suitable for her body shape.

Secondly, this character must have a gentler image!

When the word"gentle" appeared in Jiang Xiaoyu's mind, the first thing that came to mind was Alicia.

The little girl also said in the email that she hopes heaven will have the paradise Alicia hopes for.

From this point of view.

Isn’t Ellie just right!

The gentle and kind-hearted Miss Ellie loves everyone unconditionally...

Alicia will definitely respond to her expectations!

Love the door!

Jiang Xiaoyu selected a set of skins in his mind panel.

After entering the role-playing state, he hurried out carrying the gifts.

Fifty minutes later.

Jiang Xiaoyu arrived at the hospital.

She wore a hat to hide her long pink hair.

I also wore a long sun protection garment outside my clothes to cover the COS suit underneath.

This time it was not that she was afraid of social death, but it was inappropriate for her to appear in a hospital wearing a COS suit.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, she still covered it up a little.

Jiang Xiaoyu searched from room to room according to the ward numbers given by Lin Yun.

The large window at the end of the corridor transmits sunlight, and the scenery outside seems to be isolated from the world.

Outside the window is the hospital garden or parking lot, but because it is shrouded in haze, the view is hazy.

The doors of the rooms along the way were tightly closed, with labels with numbers and names on them.

There are warning signs on some doors, reminding outsiders to keep quiet.

Behind these doors lies the pain and hope of countless patients.

Each room holds a different story... soon.

Jiang Xiaoyu stood at the door of ward 807.