Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 80

Song Qingyou lived in a very ordinary residential area.

After the Song family went bankrupt and owed debts, all real estate owned by Song's father was mortgaged.

There is only this one-bedroom, one-living room, which is recorded in Song Qingyou's name, and it was chosen by herself when she was in high school.

Chen Lan, who came here for the first time, looked at the surrounding environment.

Can't help reminding: "Be careful when you go out in the future, it will be bad if you are recognized by others."

Song Qingyou walked into the house where she hadn't lived in for half a month on the surface, but she didn't know how long she hadn't been back, and she felt like a lifetime away.

Chen Lan opened the window to ventilate, "Why are you standing there? Clean it up!"

The two were busy for a while, and the living room was finally clean.

Song Qingyou hugged Zhizhi on the sofa and let his chin rest on her arm.

Jiang Zhihan's eyes were forced to stare at the phone screen.

In the next second, there was a 'ding dong' sound, and a text message popped up on the screen.

It was sent by the pet hospital, which listed the damage of each equipment and the price.

All together, there are nearly 20.

For the usual Jiang Zhihan, this was just a small amount of money.

however--

Song Qingyou's fingers stopped on this number.

It took a while to look up, "Sister Lan, please lend me 20 first."

"What do you want so much money for? Don't you get [-] for appearing on the show?"

"The appearance fee has been transferred to the hospital, as for the 20..."

Song Qingyou showed Chen Lan the text message.

The latter was shocked, "It's all caused by this cat? I said Song Qingyou, if you sell this cat, you can't sell it for two thousand, right? It caused you to lose so much money, and you still want to keep it?!"

If it were her, the cat would have been thrown away long ago!

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows: "Of course I have to raise them."

"I knew I wouldn't have let you save this cat..."

Chen Lan still wanted to babble, but when Song Qingyou looked over, she sighed, "When the 100 million winning prize in the show is handed out, remember to return it to me."

After losing the money, Jiang Zhihan silently glanced at Song Qingyou's balance: 2047.3.

For a moment, Jiang Zhihan felt guilty.

However, Song Qingyou also clicked on the shopping page and entered the word 'cat's nest' in the search bar.

It's only two thousand, and I have to buy him a cat litter...

Jiang Zhihan felt even worse, his ears drooped.

Song Qingyou patted her cat's head suspiciously, "Why are you so lethargic?"

"Come and see what kind of cat litter you want."

Song Qingyou clicked on one of them, "How about this pink one? The pink one is cute, Zhizhi must like it very much."

Jiang Zhihan raised his eyes and saw the polka dot bow on the cat litter.

The feeling of guilt dissipated immediately.

He turned his head mercilessly, looking very dissatisfied.

Song Qingyou sighed heavily: "Oh... this cat litter is the cheapest, Zhi Zhi likes expensive ones, but I can't afford them..."

Jiang Zhihan couldn't help turning his head, wanting to take a look at the price.

But the string of numbers was covered by Song Qingyou's thumb.

He looked back at Song Qingyou's expression.

Forget it, pink is pink.

Jiang Zhihan gave a 'meow' at the cat litter.

Song Qingyou understood in seconds, "It turns out that Zhizhi likes this cat litter..."

So, move your thumbs down and click Add to cart.

Jiang Zhihan finally saw the price - 800.

No matter how rich he is, he still knows the basic prices.

Eight hundred and one cat litters, how can it be the cheapest? !
At this moment, Song Qingyou who was behind her suddenly laughed out loud: "I never thought that Zhizhi, a little tomcat, would be so girlish!"

"Although this cat litter is a bit expensive, I decided to buy it!"

"Meow--"

'Don't buy it! '

Jiang Zhihan took a picture of his paw on his phone.

The fluffy face looks full of anger.

Song Qingyou suppressed a smile: "Just kidding, Zhi Zhi is so handsome, the white one is more suitable."

Chen Lan looked at the cat loosening its paw cooperatively, wondering: "Does it understand what you are talking about? It can't be really smart, right?"

Song Qingyou: "Maybe it can be judged by the tone of speech."

With that said, she placed an order for a cat litter and bought a bag of cat food.

Chen Lan said angrily, "I can hardly afford to eat, but you are so kind to a cat?"

Song Qingyou asked back: "Sister Lan also wants to sleep in the cat bed and eat cat food?"

"I don't want it!" Chen Lan curled her lips, "Stop staring at the cat, I'm here to tell you about the announcement and endorsement."

"You came to me when you were filming "Survival in the Wild"... Anyway, you are short of money now, why don't you take them all?"

"Show me first."

Chen Lan sent a document over.

Apart from some messy brand endorsements and commercial activities above, there is only one audition invitation for a female supporting role in a conspiracy drama that can be called normal.

There are three more 'dining invitations' at the bottom.

The so-called 'meal', you know it is accompanied by wine without asking.

Chen Lan asked her to take over, the meaning is self-evident.

Jiang Zhihan took a second glance, his eyes darkened slightly.

"The last three... are all well-known investors in the circle. Even if you promise once, you can get some opportunities."

"You did become popular in "Wilderness Survival 3", but this kind of thing is rare, and you offended Shen Xiyan, how long do you think you can be popular? One day? One week? One month?"

"Anyway, I suggest you try it."

Every circle has unspoken rules.

Jiang Zhihan knew this.

Seeing that Song Qingyou didn't speak for a long time, he thought that the other party was considering agreeing, and his heart sank.

Chen Lan felt that this matter might be possible, so she opened her mouth to continue persuading her.

Song Qingyou closed the file, "As long as the audition for the female supporting role in a conspiracy drama is offered, I will reject everything else for me."

"Those three investors—"

Song Qingyou's expression remained unchanged: "In the future, if there is such an invitation again, I will refuse it directly."

"Why do you-"

"Sister Lan." Song Qingyou said coldly, "If you want me to put them into the ICU, you can agree for me."

Chen Lan recalled Song Qingyou's display of force value, and immediately fell in love with her.

"Okay, I see, I will refuse."

Chen Lan didn't want to face Song Qingyou's cold face at all
——She was afraid that she would be beaten.

So after talking about work, I ran away without stopping.

As soon as she left, Song Qingyou took the cat to the hospital.

Jiang Zhihan glanced at the patient's name hanging on the door: Song Xingye.

He seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but he didn't have a deep impression and couldn't remember it.

"Squeaky, don't make trouble later."

After Song Qingyou whispered, she pushed open the door of the ward.

The half-gray man was lying on the hospital bed, showing no signs of waking up.

After traveling for so long and coming back, Song Qingyou suddenly felt a lot more at ease when she saw her adoptive father who treated her so well.

Jiang Zhihan was still wondering about the look of nostalgia and emotion in Song Qingyou's eyes, when he saw Song Qingyou squatting beside the bed to feel Song Xingye's pulse, and finally checked his eyes and tongue.

What is this doing?
As soon as the question appeared in his mind, he heard Song Qingyou whisper:

"It turned out to be a coma caused by nerve drug poisoning..."

"It's different from the diagnosis given by the hospital."

Jiang Zhihan was greatly shocked by the information revealed in just two sentences.

One is that Song Xingye's unconsciousness seems to have other secrets.

Second, Song Qingyou actually studied medicine?

But no matter how curious he was, it was impossible for Song Qingyou to tell a cat this.

She suppressed her doubts in her heart and turned to talk to the attending doctor.

Of course, Song Qingyou didn't say a word about the result of her diagnosis.

　I have no medical knowledge at all
　　I won't write very deep in this aspect
　　apologies to medicine

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