Singers relied on their voices to make a living. Who would want their voice to become hoarse?
Thinking about it this way, it would be good for her to wake up later so that she could receive this thunderous news later.
After a while, Tang Xinxin and her friends also came to visit.
"I'll wait for you outside," Sheng nanxuan said to Gong mo.
Gong mo nodded his head.
Sheng nanxuan turned around and walked out of the ward. He looked at the bodyguard.
The bodyguard held his breath and stood nervously against the wall.
Sheng nanxuan looked at him. He had also been injured in the fire. At this time, his head was wrapped in gauze, but he was still standing there to perform his duty.
"What did you do before?" Sheng nanxuan asked.
The bodyguard froze and looked at him in confusion. He said in a hoarse voice, " "I'm a soldier,"
I see. Sheng nanxuan frowned. Cindy will be fine in the hospital. You don't have to worry. You can go and rest.
