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    Chapter 16 Extra reward

    Wen Song walked to the corridor, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Mingzhuo.

    [Ode]: I am in the hospital now, and I may not be able to go back for a while. If you still feel uncomfortable after a while, call me, or take a taxi to the hospital to get saline water.

    As soon as the message was sent, I received a call from the other party.

    It was only two seconds before and after.

    As soon as he answered the call, he heard Zhao Mingzhuo’s somewhat weak tone coming from the other side of the phone.

    “Xiao Song, has something happened to grandma?”

    Wen Song heard that Zhao Mingzhuo was running a fever but was so worried about his grandmother’s condition. He had been helped by Zhao Mingzhuo in the past few years since he came to Suicheng. The suppressed pain in his heart felt like he had found a supporter and wanted to talk to him.

    He calmed down and said, “It’s okay, it’s just…”

    Before he could continue, he heard a familiar yet unfamiliar Omega voice coming from Zhao Mingzhuo’s side.

    “Ah Zhuo, I found a fever-reducing patch. Let me put one on you.”

    Wen Song suddenly woke up from his emotions.

    Maybe the front foot just left, and the back foot Omega appeared in Silver Lake Mansion.

    There is another possibility. If Zhao Mingzhao hadn’t taken the initiative to inform him that he was free today, the other party might have made an appointment with Omega long ago.

    They are nothing but transactions.

    Wen Song has never had true feelings for Zhao Mingzhuo, but that doesn’t mean that he is strong enough to face anything he encounters with ease.

    The past two years have been a bit tiring.

    Or maybe you don’t know what choice to make.

    “Xiao Song, please wait a moment.” Zhao Mingzhuo moved the phone away, or turned off the microphone. There was silence and no sound from the other side.

    Wen Song stood in the corridor and waited silently.

    After about two minutes, Zhao Mingzhuo turned on the microphone and said, “Sorry, Xiao Song, what did you want to say just now?”

    Wen Song’s eyelids were drooped, his fingers were bent against the white wall, and his fingertips were rubbing against the cold wall. He adjusted his mood and said calmly: “Grandma is fine. She just had rejection after taking medicine this morning.”

    “The doctor recommends continued examination and observation.”

    Zhao Mingzhuo: “As long as it doesn’t matter, tell me if you have anything, and I will handle the hospital payment.”

    Wen Song said “thank you” sincerely.

    After hanging up the phone.

    He stood in the corridor for a long time and did not leave.

    Last time, Mr. Wen mentioned to him that the hospital had launched an injection on the market that could help his grandma recuperate. The doctor also told him that the cost would be relatively expensive, with one injection costing up to 200,000 yuan.

    Injections are required every other day.

    Thinking that this injection is needed for 15 of the 30 days in a month, one injection costs 200,000, and 15 injections cost 3 million.

    This is still adding new items to previous treatments.

    Cost is a problem that needs to be solved.

    “What are you doing standing here?”

    Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in Wen Song’s ears.

    Wen Song looked dazed, thinking that his ears were hallucinating. He turned sideways and saw Alpha standing at the door of the corridor wearing a long black windbreaker.

    ——It’s Guan Sui.

    “Why are you here?” Wen Song asked in surprise.

    Thinking of the other party asking him why he was staying here, he then said, “My family is hospitalized, and I came here to get some fresh air.”

    Guan Sui squinted his eyes and looked at the corridor.

    “Is the corridor breathable?”

    Wen Song: “……….”

    Although he knew it was wrong to say so.

    Generally speaking, go to an open spot on the rooftop to get some fresh air.

    “What about you?” Wen Song asked, “Why are you in the hospital?”

    Guan Sui put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and walked towards where Wen Song was.

    There is a slight height difference between the two.

    As an Alpha, he has excellent proportions with a net height of 192cm. He is tall and has long legs. An ordinary person would look like a small figure standing next to him.

    Wen Song is an ordinary Beta, and his height is relatively outstanding among Betas, with a net height of 181cm.

    The difference with Guan Sui is that he doesn’t have the strong muscle lines of Alpha.

    Even if there is a thin layer of muscles in the abdomen, which is not soft meat, it will not look good compared to the opponent’s well-defined abdominal muscles.

    Nowadays, standing together creates a height difference.

    Very good match.

    “Come and take a look.” Guan Sui said.

    Wen Song replied dryly “Oh.”

    There was one more thing he wanted to ask.

    Did those experts come to do the examination for grandma?

    Except for Guan Sui, no one else would go out of their way to find an expert to help diagnose grandma’s condition.

    It won’t be Zhao Mingzhuo anyway.

    Although the other party said that he would help him pay for the hospital expenses, he never got involved to understand the condition, let alone learned about the expert team of pheromone cancer cells to help Ms. Song Lanxue treat her.

    But no matter what, Wen Song will be grateful.

    Only when facing Guan Sui——

    “Are you here to see my grandma?”

    Finally, he asked.

    Guan Sui didn’t deny it forcefully, but said “Yeah” very softly.

    Although a long time had passed, he was still keenly aware that the seemingly quiet and emotionless Beta in front of him was crying.

    He took his hand out of his pocket and touched the corner of Wen Song’s eye with his fingertips.

    “Ever cried?”

    Wen Song couldn’t help but his eyelids trembled when his eyes were touched. Before he could speak, he heard Alpha say lightly:

    “Don’t cry.”

    “Your grandma’s condition is under good control.”

    “You can have surgery in two months.”

    The three short sentences left Wen Song stunned on the spot, not knowing how to respond.

    Finally, I asked dryly:

    “Why?”

    Guan Sui’s face didn’t change: “Why why?”

    Wen Song didn’t understand that it would be too strange for him to be so interested in someone just for sleeping. He didn’t think he was infinitely charming.

    “What do you want from me?”

    Guan Sui opened her thin lips and uttered one word: “You.”

    Wen Song: “”

    Guan Sui gently rubbed Wen Song’s cheek before retracting his hand, “You don’t have to worry about it, you can think about it slowly.”

    “Anyway, you have to choose between me and Zhao Mingzhuo in the end.”

    A particularly domineering and possessive speech.

    Wen Song felt that it would be immoral to leave Zhao Mingzhuo now. After using him, there would be a better option to just kick him away.

    You have to think long term.

    “Is there anything else you want besides this?” He lowered his eyelashes and folded his hands in front of him, “As long as I can do it.”

    Guan Sui raised his eyebrows slightly, “Are you rejecting me?”

    Wen Song shook his head slightly, “No.”

    His head was lowered, his eyes were staring at the tips of his shoes, and his voice was like a mosquito.

    “…Extra repayment.”

    Guan Sui raised his eyebrows, “Let me think about it carefully.”

    Finally, he added, “Is anything okay?”

    Wen Song was worried that Guan Sui would make excessive demands, so he quickly put forward the rules for repayment: “No physical contact.”

    At least not now.

    Before he was Zhao Mingzhuo’s boyfriend.

    Guan Sui curled her lips, thought carefully, and finally said, “Then you can make me something to eat, which is better than Zhao Mingzhuo’s.”

    Wen Song raised his head and looked at the Alpha in front of him.

    It seems that the other party is competing with the noodles he made for Zhao Mingzhuo this morning.

    “Is there anything you like to eat?” he asked.

    “Or is there something you don’t like to eat?”

    Guan Sui said: “It doesn’t matter whether you have taboos or picky eaters, it’s fine. I prefer sweet food.”

    Wen Song wrote down the important information of “sweet taste”.

    I have free time this week, and I have already thought about what to give to Guan Sui.

    He asked, “Can you give me your address?”

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