Chapter 990: Blocking the News

An Wen believes that this profession has given her the aura of a goddess and a super high income. These things are what she should experience. This is her job.

"With this miserable time, it's better to participate in more brand activities." An Wen said coldly.

Song Jia didn't speak. She knew what An Wen said was right, but her experience in the entertainment industry told her that it was wrong.

"Sister Song, I believe you already know what I mean."

"Okay, I'll block the news." Song Jia stepped back and said.

"Then go quickly." An Wen said.

Song Jia left the ward.

Jiang Shiyu stared stupidly at the direction Song Jia left, not understanding why they started arguing.

An Wen had never spoken to Song Jia in such a serious tone.

Is irritability one of the symptoms of a concussion?

Or maybe An Wen has injured her nerves and there are still some hidden dangers in her brain that have not been discovered?

"Xiao Jiang." An Wen called her: "Help me take out the things on my right hand."

"Is there something in your hand?" Jiang Shiyu walked to the other side of the bed, opened An Wen's hand, and saw a black ball-like thing.

"What's this?"

"Chocolate beans, put them in my mouth." An Wen said.

"Where did the chocolate beans come from? Wenwen, you can't eat randomly." Jiang Shiyu pretended to smell the pill.

"Feed me!" An Wen said coldly.

She rarely gets angry, but when she gets angry, it's extremely scary. Jiang Shiyu was frightened when she heard her tone, and obediently fed the pills to An Wen.

It melted in the mouth and had no taste, but soon An Wen noticed that her whole body began to heat up. I asked in my mind: "Are you sure this medicine can help me recover within a week?"

"Host, don't worry. However, the body's recovery too quickly may make people suspicious," the system prompted.

"Sister Song has gone to block the news. Only a few people know about it."

After a week, she just pretended that the injury was not completely healed. For many advertisements, she only had to take two steps, and for brand events, she only had to stand, and then wear flat shoes.

The trouble was that the steel plate in the arm was used to fix it. It would take about a year to remove it. She didn't know how to tell the doctor that the bones had grown back and they should be removed early. She could only let them stay in the body for a while.

This accident happened so unexpectedly that my mind went blank at the time, and I couldn't use my inner strength.

She always thought that she was already strong, but now she realized that she was wrong. Although she would not die, she would be injured.

Thinking of "Plan S" and "The True Colors of a Police", if it weren't for the system, she would definitely have the same old wounds as in her previous life.

"Xiao Jiang, I'm hungry." An Wen smiled at Jiang Shiyu.

"Okay, Wenwen, please wait."

Soon after, An Wen looked at the white porridge, tofu, crucian carp soup, old hen soup, pork bone soup in front of her...

"Why so bland?"

After narrowly escaping from death, she wanted to have a big meal.

"This is the recipe recommended by the doctor, Wenwen. You can't eat spicy and greasy food now."

An Wen's hand was injured and it was inconvenient, so Jiang Shiyu fed her with a spoon.

"Open your mouth...ah...Wenwen is good..." Jiang Shiyu coaxed.

"I'm hurt, not stupid." An Wen couldn't stand her old mother-like eyes.

"Open your mouth..." Jiang Shiyu said in a long voice.

An Wen opened her mouth and drank the porridge.

In the next few days, An Wen's mouth tasted bad every day because of these foods.

Her only hobby is to let Jiang Shiyu read Rainbow Fart to her emotionally.

Song Jia completely blocked the news. The outside world didn't know about An Wen's injury, but some people couldn't block it.