The reborn top idol

Chapter 559 Prescribing Medicine

After completing the laryngoscopy, Chu Qianmian stood up from the examination bed, feeling a sticky feeling in his throat and wanting to vomit.

The doctor held the test results and frowned as he said, "You didn't get enough rest after your sore throat and you overused your voice, which caused vocal cord nodules to form."

Chu Qianmian's heart skipped a beat. "Vocal nodules? Is it serious?"

"You've had this vocal cord nodule for a long time," the doctor showed him the picture taken with the laryngoscope, "See, there are symmetrical white bumps here, they are relatively smooth, and the base is congested. The situation is quite serious."

Chu Qianmian's heart tightened, and he asked, "Then what should I do?"

"It should be surgically removed, which is the most effective method. But let's start with conservative treatment. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Remember to drink plenty of water, get enough sleep and rest, eat a light diet, and most importantly, don't overuse your voice. Wait for a while to see if the situation improves. If the disease continues, surgery will be needed."

Chu Qianmian's heart sank.

He was silent for a while, swallowed, and then asked, "Can I still sing recently?"

"Singing?" The doctor smiled speechlessly, "Didn't I just tell you to avoid overusing your voice? It's best to talk less, and you still want to sing--"

At this point, the doctor took a look at his delicate face and asked, "Young man, are you an artist? A singer?"

Chu Qianmian nodded helplessly.

"Then you should pay more attention. Vocal cord nodules are not a serious disease, but for singers like you, if you don't treat them properly, your high notes will break, your voice will become hoarse, or you may even be unable to sing. Wouldn't that ruin your career? You will need surgery to solve it. So, you have to bear with it for a while, rest your voice, and let it slowly get better."

Chu Qianmian was torn between a guilty conscience and a guilty conscience. The group was currently participating in "King of Stage", and he already had a heavy workload of singing the high notes. If he told everyone that he couldn't sing and had to rest, what would he do in the subsequent competitions?

No, I can't rest.

"Then, doctor, if I have surgery to remove it, how long will it take for me to heal?" Chu Qianmian asked the doctor hopefully.

The doctor said, "The surgery is quick, but you must keep silent for two weeks after the surgery. You can't say anything. If you want to sing, it will take at least one to two months, otherwise it will hurt your throat! Young man, this is not a joke, don't mess with your voice."

One to two months...

Doesn't this mean that I can't sing during the entire recording of the show?

No, I can't have surgery!

If he receives conservative treatment, as long as he takes his medicine properly and practices less high notes, he can at least make it through the entire show period!

Thinking of this, Chu Qianmian made up his mind.

He touched his throat and said, "Doctor, I'd better try conservative treatment first. Please prescribe some medicine for me."

The doctor saw what he was thinking and sighed, "Young man, you must ensure a light diet, get enough sleep, and don't catch a cold. Don't wait until it gets too serious and you regret it."

"...Yeah. Thank you, doctor." Chu Qianmian clenched his fists on his knees.

Walking on the way back to the dormitory, Chu Qianmian felt extremely heavy.

He originally wanted to use this show to show his strongest high notes to audiences around the world and contribute his strength to the group's victory.

But why do vocal cord nodules appear at this time?

Why does God always give him so many hardships?

He broke his bones when he first debuted, then he was attacked by haters, and now he's sick again...

Thinking of this, Chu Qianmian felt sad, his nose felt sore and his eyes felt hot.

He walked into a beverage shop, ordered a cup of hot tea, sat in the corner, holding the paper cup, feeling depressed.

I really want to find someone to talk to about this helpless feeling.

The best person to talk to is...Captain Su Yuan.

Brother Yuan will definitely be able to comfort himself.

However, we absolutely cannot tell this to the group members or the company now.

Chu Qianmian put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes.

Jin Minghe's gentle smile flashed through his mind.

If it was Minghe, he would probably understand my thoughts...

——No, it’s impossible.

If it were Ming He, he would definitely not let himself practice singing anymore, let alone singing high notes, and he would definitely supervise himself to use his voice less.

Speaking of which, he hasn't communicated with Jin Minghe for a long time.

Ever since he implicated Jin Minghe and caused him to leave the duet song MC program last year, he no longer dared to get along with the other party without any burden.

I always feel indebted.

In fact, he also felt that Jin Minghe had a special feeling towards him...

He didn't dare to think about what kind of "special" it was.

I don’t dare at all! Not at all!

Because he and he are not from the same world, absolutely not.

Putting aside his family background, Jin Minghe is so dazzling, so smart, so confident, and so fearless.

He didn't have the confidence to stand with such a person.

Chu Qianmian shook his head and smiled at himself.

I can't think about it anymore!

Chu Qianmian, put away your dirty thoughts!

Ming He was nice to me only because of the friendship between the same team!

It’s just because of the friendship we built when we were trainees!

How could I think about these things behind your back!

It shouldn't be!

The most important thing right now is to complete the competition program perfectly while protecting your voice!

Chu Qianmian cursed himself in his heart.

How could you speculate Ming He's good intentions like this?

Chu Qianmian, you are so despicable.

Don’t think about it anymore!

Chu Qianmian's face turned cold, he took a sip of hot tea, took the cup, and walked out of the beverage shop.

When they returned to the dormitory, the members had already gotten up and were eating in the living room while enthusiastically discussing which two songs to choose for the first competition.

"Qianmian is back, where have you been?" Su Yuan waved to him.

Chu Qianmian responded casually, "I... met with the martial arts teacher."

"Have you had breakfast? Come on, there are buns and soy milk."

"I've eaten." Chu Qianmian smiled and went into the room to put down the bag.

Jin Minghe was originally in the bathroom. When he heard Chu Qianmian come back, he went to his room to find him.

I noticed he was about to take something out of his bag.

Jin Minghe didn't think much about it and walked in, "Brother Mian."

Chu Qianmian turned around when she heard the voice, her expression changed drastically, and she put her bag down. "Why did you come in suddenly?"

"I saw your door was not closed..." Jin Minghe explained, and then said, "I'm sorry."

Chu Qianmian waved his hand, "Forget it, it's okay. What do you want?"

"I..." Jin Minghe opened his mouth.

He wanted to say, I just want to see you and talk to you.

But in the end, he didn't say anything, "It's okay, I asked you to have breakfast."

"No, I've already eaten." Chu Qianmian shook his head, "I still want to rest for a while."

"Okay." Jin Minghe said nothing more and closed the door considerately.

Chu Qianmian then breathed a sigh of relief and picked up her bag again.