When Ruan Su came to the table after washing, he saw that a box of 999 Ganmaoling had been placed on the table.
She was stunned. When she sat at the table, she heard Bo Xingzhi's low voice. "Just now, the medicine was delivered from the takeout. Wait for a bag."
Ruan Su nodded, a little warm in her heart.
In fact, she felt that with her physical quality, she just had a little cold and didn't need to take medicine at all.
Song Yan came out with a cage of hot steamed buns. "The breakfast made in the restaurant this morning was good. The steamed buns were made of mushrooms and meat."
Bo Xingzhi hooked his lips and gave Ruan Su a clip, "have a taste."
Ruan Su glanced at him. The man was wearing a shirt and trousers, with his long legs cocked up, his left leg on his right leg, and his breakfast cup in his hand.
The buttons of his shirt were neatly buttoned, and the top button was also buttoned, and his male hormones seemed to be buttoned there.
His facial features shrouded in the early morning sun were handsome and dusty. His movements were elegant and exquisite as if the radian of each movement was full of a breath of abstinence and hook.
Ruan Su looked back and her heart suddenly missed half a beat.
After breakfast, the three set out to the hospital and prepared several gifts and flowers on the way.
*
In the hospital, in the general ward.
Xie Jinyan is sitting on a chair to peel apples for Xie Yuan.
Mrs. Xie and Li Zhuoyan came in with a lunch box. "The patient meal in the hospital is not bad. After all, it's a big hospital."
Li Zhuoyan put the red bean bag in her hand on the table. She wore a tall ponytail today. She was cute and playful.
Inside is a yellow dress and outside is a white coat.
She is about 163 tall, not very tall, but the proportion is very good.
He stepped on a pair of little Martin boots and dressed up young and super cute.
Maybe because of being too busy recently, the cheeks are a little thin. The combination of facial features makes people feel super durable and comfortable. It's hard to look away.
She rarely made up, only painted light lip gloss, and the collagen on her face was amazing.
Xie Jinyan peeled the apple and cut it into pieces. "Yanyan, do you eat fruit?"
Li Zhuoyan shook her head. "I just had some breakfast in the restaurant. This is for Godfather and you."
Mrs. Xie held Li Zhuoyan's hand. "The child has lost weight and eaten so little in the capital with you recently." she said, looking at Xie Yuan on the hospital bed. "Did the president say where we live?"
Xie Yuan looked at his mobile phone. There was an address sent to him by Wang tezhu. "Where else can I live? It must be a courtyard, not far from the hospital."
To live in the local compound, you still need to go through the check-in formalities, all of which have to wait until he leaves the hospital.
"That's good." Mrs. Xie sighed. "When we come back to live in, godmother will take good care of you and raise you white and fat. It's too thin."
"Thank you, godmother." Li Zhuoyan was very moved. She opened her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said, "the piano Association sent me a wechat and told me to go to the meeting at 10 o'clock. Godmother, godfather, I'll go first."
"Ah Yan, you can send Yanyan there." Mrs. Xie said quickly, "you are young and get along well with the people in the association. If someone dares to bully you, remember to tell godmother and your brother, you know?"
Li Zhuoyan smiled very gently, "no one bullied me."
Xie Jinyan took her directly out of the ward and came to the underground parking lot.
The car headed for the capital piano Association. Li Zhuoyan bowed her head and was not in the mood to look at the scenery outside the window.
Xie Jinyan was sensitive to the change of her mood. "What's the matter? Did Mrs. Xie bully you? She put on little shoes for you?"
Since the last time they failed to ask Mrs. Tang for help in networking to save Xie Yuan, Mrs. Tang always sneered at her. It was revealed that they were dissatisfied with her. Those of the piano association were originally a group of people who were driven by the wind.
At ordinary times, I don't give Mrs. Tang, the president, enough time to skate.
She sighed silently in her heart. If brother Yan knew, with his temper, he would certainly find Mrs. Tang to support her.
The Tang family's influence in the capital is deeply intertwined. The Xie family is very kind to her. She doesn't want to hurt the Xie family because of her little things.
So she smiled reluctantly, "it's all right. I'm a small member. I can't see her at ordinary times."
She was originally in Jiangcheng piano Association, but when she came to Beijing some time ago, it happened that Jiangcheng piano association was preparing to hold a concert in cooperation with Beijing Association.
She was just about to come to the capital. The president of Jiangcheng piano Association handed it over to her to connect with the piano Association in the capital.
Recently, her two ends have been in contact. Although her body is not tired, she just feels tired. Almost many of the cooperative documents and opinions she submitted were rejected by Mrs. Tang.
Soon at the door of the piano Association, Li Zhuoyan got out of the car and waved to Xie Jinyan, "brother Yan, drive slowly. I went in."
"Call if you have something." Xie Jinyan looked at the girl's back and always felt that she had something on her mind.
Li Zhuoyan entered the elevator and pressed the 13th floor, which is the floor where the piano association is located.
Soon the elevator arrived. As soon as she stepped into the 13th floor, she saw Xiao Li, the front desk receptionist, chatting with another receptionist with her head against her head.
"Hey, I'm going to participate in the glee competition. It's an international competition and it's extremely difficult to win awards. Our association has not won awards for three consecutive years. It's been brushed down every year, especially the composition award. No one has won it at all. Composition needs real musical talent."
"Yes, yes, playing the piano requires skill and talent. If you don't win the first prize, you can win the second prize at least. But composition is too difficult. If you don't have that creative talent, forget it."
"One by one, they trembled and reported for all kinds of competitions, but no one reported for the composition award competition."
"But if you don't report, it's too embarrassing. Our capital piano association represents the whole h empire. I don't know what Tang will look like."
Li Zhuoyan listened to what they whispered and couldn't help feeling a bad feeling in her heart.
Sure enough, when she came to the conference room, she found that the whole conference room was almost full.
She quickly found a corner to sit down.
Mrs. Tang sat in the first place, glanced at Li Zhuoyan with a stern look, and then looked at the time. "We'll have a meeting in five minutes. You can take a look at the meeting process first."
Li Zhuoyan shrinks in position to minimize her sense of existence.
She's not bad at composing music, but... She doesn't like to appear in public. That feeling makes her feel very uncomfortable.
In particular, she has no self-confidence and feels that her level is not worth mentioning compared with those people in the world.
So... She doesn't want to be noticed by Mrs. Tang at all.
If you decide not to report any project, just be a green leaf.
From time to time, members of the association whispered their voices.
"Hey, what items do you want to apply for?"
"Must be playing the piano!"
"Do you want to sign up for classical music or?"
"I'm classical."
"Then I'll report to Hyundai."
"We play the piano, not create. The president has to push a person to participate in the competition for the composition award this year... It's too..."
"Who knows what she's thinking, as long as that person isn't me. It's a shame to go! Why report it!"
Several people were talking. Mrs. Tang's voice sounded again, "quiet, let's have a meeting next."
The whole meeting room was suddenly quiet.
"You must already know that our Beijing piano association is at a disadvantage every year in participating in the impact of the Grammy Award, especially in creation. If we don't submit the composition award this year, we will be ridiculed by other overseas countries."
"As the president of the piano Association, I am very sad. Now... I announce that Li Zhuoyan's members have signed up for the composition award. Li Zhuoyan, you'd better send the music to the organizer and evaluator of the Gree award within a week."
As soon as Mrs. Tang's words were spoken, the whole conference room was shocked, like a frying pan.
"God! The president directly named the little girl in Jiangcheng!"
"It's ridiculous. What talent can a girl from a small place like Jiangcheng have? She'll be dead at that time."
"When we sign up for the award selection, we can't win the first prize or the second or third prize. It's better than nothing."
Li Zhuoyan sat in her seat pale. She didn't expect that Mrs. Tang would go so far and force her to sign up.
She waited for a while before slowly opening her mouth, "president Tang... I don't want to report."
"This is the result of the consensus of all the leaders of the association. Everyone selected other projects in advance, but you didn't choose anything. Li Zhuoyan, don't you want to win glory for the country? Your ideological consciousness is too backward." Mrs. Tang said with an unhappy face, "this matter has been decided so that you can't have any objection."
"But..." when Li Zhuoyan wanted to say something else, Tang Wanrou interrupted. "Miss Li, my mother is also for you. Give you a chance. You have to take advantage of it! If you really win any big prize at that time, don't forget my mother's support for you today."
"Miss Tang, are you kidding? Just her? She must be the last."
"From a small place like Jiangcheng, can you win the prize? Hehe -"
"Forget it, she won't get the prize. It's not us who are ashamed."
Mrs. Tang smiled solemnly, "Li Zhuoyan, you are still young. You can't win the prize this time. If you work hard later, you should also win it."
It seems that she has made up her mind that Li Zhuoyan will come back after being humiliated.
A little girl thinks she can really go to heaven after knowing Ruan Su for a few days?
Ask her to help Ruan Su agree to take her daughter as an apprentice, but she refused.
See how you rub her.
At 8:00 this evening, Migu reads the super red bag ~ ~ ~ hurry up~~