After wearing the book, the male lead always wants to kill me

Chapter 236 Interview Time
The reporter was stunned for a moment, and his smile deepened: "Does Miss Qin Xin know me? Haha, my name is Luo Qiao. It's fine if you call me Qiaoqiao."

Luo Qiao?

She is clearly the little junior sister Luo Qiaoqiao!

Lingyan sat up excitedly from the hospital bed, and when she saw a familiar person suddenly appear in the ward, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something.But she knew very clearly in her heart that she was not Luo Qiaoqiao, and she couldn't say a word in her heart.

His red eyes were holding back tears.

Xin's mother handed Lingyan a box of tissues, and said softly: "Xinxin, don't be nervous, reporter Luo Qiao is very good. You cannot accept interviews when you are unconscious, and she has visited you several times."

Xin's mother thought that she had been locked in the ward for too long and had never seen such a big battle, so her eyes were red.

Lingyan nodded and took the tissue, her eyes were fixed on Luo Qiao all the time.

Luo Qiao's smile remained the same, and she sat down on the chair next to Lingyan's bed in a graceful manner, and said, "Xinxin has been staring at me, does it mean that he fell in love with me at first sight? Haha, you don't have to be nervous in today's interview, just like now I treat it as a friend, and we can chat normally."

Luo Qiao is worthy of being a reporter, she is eloquent, and she can get close to Lingyan in a few words.

This kind of tactful way of handling things is something that straightforward little junior sister of Dongyun Xianshan can't learn in her whole life.

Lingyan suddenly believed it.

Luo Qiao is Luo Qiao, Luo Qiaoqiao is Luo Qiaoqiao.

She calmed down, wiped away the moisture from the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and smiled reluctantly at Luo Qiao: "Okay, let's start the interview."

Luo Qiao greeted the photographer to get ready, while she herself was sitting at the side, she was extraordinarily beautiful with exquisite makeup, interviewing Lingyan.

"Excuse me, Miss Xinxin, how long have you had this cancer?"

"...12."

"Then, based on current medical technology, can this disease be cured?"

"……cannot."

"How did this happen?" The beautiful reporter in the camera showed a regretful expression, and said, "Miss Xinxin is only in her twenties, and she has such a disease, it really makes people feel distressed..."

As soon as the screen turned, the camera's screen was aimed at Ling Yan's pale face.

She is suppressing the discomfort in her body and smiling at the camera.

The reporter's voice changed, and he suddenly said: "Miss Xinxin is so ill, but now she can live well, say hello to our audience friends, the medical construction under the XC Group... has funded more than 1000 people like Miss Xinxin for free Such a sick person..."

Luo Qiao held up a small microphone and kept talking.

She memorized those speech scripts by heart.

The interview was originally scheduled for two hours, but after more than an hour passed, Lingyan's body couldn't hold on and started to have a fever.

Lying on the hospital bed, just speaking a few words, the short hair on his forehead was wet with cold sweat and stuck to his forehead.

The hospital gown on his body was wet, and his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

The interview had to be temporarily suspended.

But Lingyan stopped everyone and said: "My illness is normal like this, let's continue the interview, I'm fine."

Indeed, as she said, fever symptoms are a common occurrence. After the resistance is weakened, fever will occur frequently, and the medicine is ineffective. Every time, I can only rely on myself to resist.

Even if the interview is interrupted at this time, she will not be sent to the first aid or something, it is better to finish the interview in one go.

After changing clothes and drying her hair, the pale girl continued to smile in front of the camera and said, "Thanks to all the kind people and the XC Group, I'm still alive, I'm fine..."

(End of this chapter)