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I found time to make several calls to Zhang Qiling, but they were all transferred to voicemail.

Black Eyes always felt that this matter might not be as simple as Aning thought.Zhang Qiling only called Aning twice. The first time was to tell Ah Ning that Wu Xie's father was seriously ill and asked Wu Xie to take three days off to return to Beijing. However, within half an hour, Zhang Qiling made a second call. It turned out that Aning and Black Glasses stopped training and brought Wu Xie back to Beijing, and hung up the phone in a hurry without explaining the reason.

Aning left in a huff after announcing the matter, and the black glasses greeted the frightened artists to go with them if they wanted to go back to Beijing, then the black glasses gave Su Wan a wink, Su Wan Wan signaled that he understood, and he went after Ah Ning.

"Did you answer the phone?"

"not yet?"

"Damn! I hit!"

As soon as Ah Ning took out his cell phone, the cell phone of the black glasses rang, but it was not Zhang Qiling, but his little assistant in Beijing, so he walked aside and picked up the phone.

A moment later, the black glasses came back gloomy, seeing that Aning was still on the phone with Zhang Qiling irritablely, and covered the interface of Aning's mobile phone with his hand.

Aning glanced at the black glasses impatiently, but was stunned by the other's expression.

"The script leaked."

The iron-gray door has been closed all year round. People in this building seldom bothered the people inside this door before, but now they avoid it even more, for fear that the air-conditioning seeping through the crack of the door will blow them away. Accidentally freeze yourself to death.

Up to now, this door has been kicked open mercilessly by a beautifully shaped jade leg.

"what is the problem?"

Behind the woman who kicked the door was a man wearing sunglasses with a serious expression. The man in sunglasses seemed very accustomed to women's rough behavior.

Zhang Qiling sat behind the table, and there was a computer on the table.

He glanced at the two people who entered the door expressionlessly, and shook his head.

"Have you found out who did it?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head again.

"Dare you don't know anything until now!"

"I know a little bit."

"what?"

"Our script is changing."

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" Aning almost went berserk, "Changing the script now? Leaving aside the issue of review, how do you explain to the investor? I told you to decide the role directly. Don't f*cking play tricks to compete for the male lead's bullshit activity, it's such a big deal now, you simply change the script, the time can't catch up with the staff, the funds can't go up, the public opinion is not optimistic, you're still fucking filming !"

"I agree with Aning's opinion." The black glasses looked solemnly at Zhang Qiling, and said, "Is the leak of the script serious? If it's just a general plot or a small area that can be controlled, it's better to use the original script." , After all, before the movie is broadcast, there is a main plot.”

"What was leaked was the entire script, and all the scenes and lines were posted online. I have asked someone to delete that post, but the image has already been created, and it is inevitable that people who are interested will continue to leak it."

"Then who made the post? Only Aning and I know your script, and those investors only know a rough idea. Who can get your script? The public just believes that such an inexplicable post is yours." script?"

"The other party posted on the Internet the work permits of the staff of the brokerage company, my ID card, and all the materials related to this drama. The person who posted the post hid the IP address. Our people can only determine the general area but not the specific location. The other party is Came prepared."

Aning kicked over the chair next to him.

"The lines are different from the actual performance, maybe..."

Hei Glasses was still dying, but was knocked back to the center of the earth by Zhang Qiling's words.

"There are already investors preparing to withdraw their capital."

Now even the black glasses are speechless.

The three of them fell into complete silence, and a rare heaviness and pressure pervaded the three of them. After a long time, Aning spoke.

"Is your new script in time?"

The black glasses looked over in surprise.

Aning sighed, "What else can I do?"

"This script has been reviewed last year. I originally planned to start it after this movie, but now I can only take it out for emergency."

"What about investors?"

"I have talked about investment with my German partner before, and money is not a problem."

The black glasses nodded, and asked again, "The public opinion..."

"Refused to admit it."

The black glasses sighed, and said helplessly, "That's the only way to go, let's take a step and see!"

"What are you going to do with those boys?"

"How did you handle it?"

"What else can I say!" Aning angrily took out a cigarette from his pocket, and rudely took out a lighter from his bag and lit it, "You didn't even give me a fart, I can only say that the holiday is over Three days of class."

“No smoking in the office area.”

The black glasses glanced at Zhang Qiling's face, tugged at Aning's clothes and whispered a reminder.

Aning stared fiercely at the black glasses, and the fingers holding the cigarette did not control the force and squeezed the cigarette crookedly, but it did not go out, and it was still in the mouth that was gnashing his teeth.

Zhang Qiling turned his head away as if he didn't see it, coughed dryly in black glasses, and pretended to be serious, "...just this time, don't make another example."

"Where's Wu Xie?"

After Ah Ning smoked most of the pack and almost suppressed his irritable mood, Zhang Qiling opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Su Wan will bring him back. Before that, I asked Old Itch to call to inform him about his father's affairs. Some other artists also plan to come back, but there are not many of them. Little Lizi is watching over there." Anning paused Dun, raised his eyebrows and looked over, "Do you want to accompany him to the hospital?"

Zhang Qiling shook his head, such a big incident happened to the crew, it was impossible for him to leave the entire crew that was about to be paralyzed for Wu Xie alone.

Ah Ning's complexion finally improved a bit, but looking at Zhang Qiling's expressionless face, Ah Ning only felt his stomach twitch violently.

"The old itchy call should have been made after we arrived in Beijing. Even if Wu Xie leaves for Beijing immediately after receiving the call, it will be evening. A press conference will be held tomorrow morning. If you have private matters to deal with at night, now you There is still one afternoon to deal with the next arrangements."

"My God! Did I just see Avalokitesvara?"

Aning watched the "performance" of the black glasses with a smirk, and massaged a very thin high heel on the tip of his leather shoe.

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Turning around and talking about the other side, Wu Xie was already sitting in the back seat of Su Wan's rented car. Su Wan was afraid that Wu Xie wouldn't be able to accept it, so he just passed over. Lang Feng didn't know about Wu Yiqiong, but After seeing Wu Xie looking like he was about to collapse after answering the phone, he was really worried, so he followed along. At this moment, it seems that Lang Feng's worry is not unnecessary.

Su Wan observed Wu Xie's expression through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help stepping on the gas pedal harder.

"Slow down!" Lang Feng suddenly screamed, and repeatedly patted the back of the driver's seat, "Wu Xie has a nosebleed!"

"No, it's okay, hurry up!"

Wu Xie covered his nose with his hands, Lang Feng searched for a long time before finding a napkin in the car, and helped Wu Xie stop the blood that didn't stay.

"It's all right, it's an old problem." Wu Xie tried hard to control his hands not to shake so badly, and explained Su Wan's subconsciously slowing down, "When I was nervous or stressed when I was young, I would feel dizzy Nosebleed, just a little faint, really nothing."

When Wu Xie's scandal broke out that Wu Yiqiong's legs were broken, Wu Xie was often dizzy, weak and had nosebleeds, but after the incident passed, he was fine.

Su Wan saw that Wu Xie's face turned pale and his nosebleed stopped, so he didn't say anything, and speeded up to Beijing.

After Wu Xie and his party entered the expressway in Beijing, it happened to be around five or six in the afternoon, which coincided with the rush hour for commuting. The distance from the expressway to the hospital was actually driven for more than three hours, almost catching up with Time wasted on high speed.

There was no food in the car. When the car was stuck, Lang Feng got out of the car and bought some bread and water. Unfortunately, Wu Xie couldn't eat any of it. After drinking a sip of water and taking two or three bites of bread, he couldn't eat anything anymore. something.

In fact, it is useless for Wu Xie to go back. Wu Yiqiong’s illness cannot be cured by taking medicine. His illness requires someone to accompany him all the time, but Wu Xie is heavily in debt now. Wu Yiqiong couldn't even afford the medical expenses, so how could he have time to accompany Wu Yiqiong.

How about... how about taking the second uncle to the city, but the second uncle also has a job in the village, and there is a large acre of fields, so what will mother Wu do when he comes out?But if Mama Wu is taken over, Wu Xie really can't imagine the scene when Mama Wu sees Wu Yiqiong as he is now.Mama Wu has angina pectoris, her heart is not good, and she can't bear stimulation at all.

Brother, can you lend me another 3 yuan?When I accept the film, I will return it to you with interest along with the last sum of money.

Wu Xie was trembling all over, and Lang Feng's heart ached when he saw Wu Xie. He looked at the information on Wu Xie's mobile phone inadvertently, and saw Wu Xie trembling his fingers asking someone to borrow money. My heart is almost broken.

But how should he speak?How can I help Wu Xie without hurting his self-esteem?And who is this "little brother" who can make Wu Xie say this?

Lang Feng babbled there for a long time, and Wu Xie also waited for a long time for text messages, but they never got a reply.The weather wasn't hot, but Wu Xie's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and cold sweat burst out of his body.

What Lao You said on the phone was not detailed, he hesitated and refused to make it clear, which obviously made Wu Xie have a lot of bad associations.Lao Xie's hesitant appearance was like a notice of a critical illness, Wu Xie seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water on his head, his head went blank, and he was completely stunned.

Wu Xie doesn't know about Wu Yiqiong's situation now, if he knew, he wouldn't say that to his little brother.

3 yuan, I'm afraid it won't last even a month.In Wu Yiqiong's situation, he must hire a professional escort. 3 yuan is not enough to pay the medical expenses, let alone hire someone.

It is impossible for Wu Xie not to know how much a private hospital in Beijing costs a day. He already owes a lot to others. How can he say this again?The little brother said that he is his fan, but even a fan can't do this.This time, something happened to Wu Yiqiong again, and he needed to spend money again. After all, my little brother was not related to him, no matter how good he was, he was just a stranger.

Brother, help me again, I beg you, I really can't find anyone to help.

Wu Xie curled up on the car seat, buried his face in his hands, he didn't want to cry in front of outsiders, it would be too embarrassing.

Lang Feng didn't see Wu Xie's second text message. Maybe Wu Xie knew the inner meaning of this text message and it was convenient for others to know, so he was very careful when sending this text message, so that no one found out.

Lang Feng hugged Wu Xie into his arms, tried his best to pretend that a good brother didn't know, and said cautiously, "Wu Xie, we are all friends, if you have something you can't solve, you can come to me, and I am too. You are an old Beijinger, and I can still help you with money or personal connections."

Wu Xie suppressed his voice and said thank you, but he obviously didn't take it to heart.

Lang Feng is still a student.

Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time, Wu Xie and Lang Feng never had any possibility.

"Zhang Qiling! Director Zhang Da! Please put your eyes on the computer screen and stop staring at your phone in a daze!"

Zhang Qiling turned off the light on the screen, stuffed the phone back into his pocket, and started the company's emergency meeting with his usual concentration.

It was as if he had never received such a text message.

In fact, this feeling is very strange. Zhang Qiling was annoyed at Wu Xie for asking for help from a man whom he had never met in such a humble way, and he refused to speak to himself who was so close at hand, but when he received such a text message from Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling was resentful and annoyed, but still couldn't ignore that little bit of joy.

you win!

Zhang Qiling said to the small figure in his heart.

You have managed to make him completely depend on you and trust you.

The figure raised its head, and that Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Qiling expressionlessly with the same face as himself.

Blame me?

That little figure is the epitome of "little brother". Although it is somewhat weird to be jealous of yourself, if emotions can be controlled by reason, then what's the fun in life?

Zhang Qiling's efficiency in doing things has always been very fast, but it has never been as fast as it is now.He usually doesn't speak much, and he doesn't speak fast, his tone has a charm that comes slowly, but today he speaks a lot faster.

"I have urgently contacted Ash..."

Aning, who was originally irritable, suddenly sat up straight.

"He already knows the situation here. He has booked a special plane and will be able to arrive in Beijing tomorrow afternoon. Which one of you will go..."

Knowing what Zhang Qiling was going to ask, Ah Ning hurriedly took on the task, causing the black glasses beside him to snicker.

"I'll pick up the plane!"

Zhang Qiling nodded, he originally planned to let Ah Ning go.

An older leftover woman who wants to marry but has been unable to marry is very scary...

"Director Zhang, show us your new script first." The vamp of the black glasses hit Aning's heel fiercely again, and asked Zhang Qiling with grinning teeth, trying to divert Aning's attention, "You and I We've been together for so long, and I still don't know that you've voted for another film."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, and seemed to be hesitating.

Aning and the black glasses looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders at the same time, and did not continue to ask questions about the script.

Some words were clearly inappropriate to continue in an environment with so many staff members present.

"What are you going to do about the actor's problem?" Black Glasses asked, "It was so grandiose before, but it can't be stopped now!"

Zhang Qiling shook his head and said, "I have saved the videos of the actors' liberating nature and the scenes from the previous training. Let's warm up this matter at the press conference tomorrow. After the press conference, we will be able to liberate the nature Put a video on the Internet for online voting, and if the audience accepts it well, then use online voting to select the role."

The jaws of all the staff present were about to drop, Zhang Qiling was possessed by some unclean things, right?

"Are you okay! The master of 'Yiyantang' will also consider the audience's thoughts?"

"Just select the top three." Zhang Qiling paused, "The final male lead is determined by us, and the audience needs other incentives to divert attention from the leaked script."

After the emergency meeting that lasted more than two hours, the staff present left one after another, leaving only Zhang Qiling and three people in the conference room.

"Now there are only three of us left, you should say it?" The black glasses glanced at the still bright sky outside the window, and continued, "There is still some time now."

Aning was much more straightforward than Black Glasses, and directly asked Zhang Qiling for the script.

Zhang Qiling didn't move.

Aning and the black glasses looked a little ugly.

"What? Even we don't believe it?"

It's not that Zhang Qiling doesn't believe in Aning and the black glasses, it's just that...

This script does contain Zhang Qiling's selfishness. If Wu Xie really has no strength, Zhang Qiling is not sure to push Wu Xie up, but it is still possible to participate in a small supporting role to increase his popularity. This script was carefully prepared by Zhang Qiling for Wu Xie. The publicity has been almost done, and it will be a matter of course for Wu Xie to take over when the time comes.

But damn, the script was leaked this time!Zhang Qiling could only temporarily use this script as a substitute, but the problem was the timing, it was too wrong!

After all, there is no escape.

Zhang Qiling finally handed over the USB flash drive, and the password was the license plate number of the first car Zhang Qiling bought.

Aning took the USB flash drive triumphantly, Black Glasses lamented being in such a team, and said, "You are so sure that your 'Little Xiexie' can enter the top three? You arranged someone? Need to help him?" Deal with that scandal?"

Unbelievably, Zhang Qiling refused.

"No need, just let him continue carrying this scandal."

Aning and the black glasses were somewhat surprised, but they didn't say anything. They asked some questions about how to deal with tomorrow's press conference. The three didn't leave the meeting room until it was completely dark.

Ah Ning and Hei Glasses continued to work overtime, while Zhang Qiling...Huh?He was still here just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Qiling was driving...flying the car, it was raining red, and it was unbelievable that the car could still "fly" on the roads in Beijing.

Wu Xie arrived at the hospital before eight o'clock in the evening. Su Wan winked and dragged Lang Feng back home, leaving Wu Xie alone in the hospital.

Zhang Qiling had ordered the doctor not to tell him about Wu Yiqiong's situation for the time being, so the doctor just said that Wu Yiqiong had mental problems after being severely injured, and he committed irrational behavior of self-mutilation and suicide while the nurse was not paying attention.

What the doctor meant was that Wu Yiqiong was suffering from depression.

Although depression is not much better than Alzheimer's, at least the cure rate of depression is much higher than that of Alzheimer's.

However, Wu Xie refused the doctor's request to examine him, firstly because he had no money, and secondly because he was not in the mood.

See, that's what happens when you don't tell the truth.If Wu Xie knew that he might have Alzheimer's in the future, let's see if he would be "in the mood" to go for a checkup.

However, the doctor still said that the patient now urgently needs the company of his family, which is of great help to his recovery.

But Wu Xie couldn't stay.

Wu Xie knelt beside the sleeping Wu Yiqiong's bed, holding Wu Yiqiong's pale and dry left hand tightly with both hands and rubbing back and forth.

Wu Xie remembered that Wu Yiqiong's hands and feet were very warm in the past. When he was holding him, it was like a big hot water bag surrounded his little hand, dry and warm.He also liked to play with his feet against his face when he was a child, but Wu Yiqiong seldom did this after Wu Xie was six years old, because Wu Xie always disliked his dirty feet.

But now Wu Xie doesn't dislike it anymore, but Wu Yiqiong has lost his legs; Wu Yiqiong used to hold his palm, but now he holds Wu Yiqiong's palm himself, wet and cold, as if changing one person.

dad.

Wu Xie's eyes were sour, and he sniffed depressedly, trying to hold back the tears that were about to flow out of his eyes.Wu Xie endured it a few times, but still couldn't hold it back. He had lived so long, and he had only cried in front of three people. One was him, Wu Yiqiong, the other was Wu's mother, and the second uncle who had teased him since childhood.

oh!I almost forgot, now I need to add Zhang Qiling.

How can that scum of Zhang Qiling compare with his own family?

Wu Xie sniffed, he didn't want Wu Yiqiong to see himself in tears when he woke up.

After several hours of worrying, he finally found an outlet to vent, and the tears stopped, but something still flowed out of his itchy nose. Wu Xie wondered if Su Wan didn't close the window when he drove him away today and caught the wind and cold. I have a cold.

Wu Xie was about to take out a tissue to wipe his nose when the door of the ward was opened.

"Director Zhang, why are you here?!"

Wu Xie looked back subconsciously, only to see Zhang Qiling standing at the door in embarrassment, as if rushing over, with a pair of sharp eyes staring at Wu Xie, his face was so pale, his lips were so white that he was lying on the ground. Wu Yiqiong on the bed was even more terrifying.

"how..."

Wu Xie was taken aback by Zhang Qiling's face, and immediately stood up from the chair, perhaps standing too fast, Wu Xie only felt dizzy, his mind went blank, and quickly supported Wu Yiqiong's chest with his hands The bed prevents you from falling.

what is this?

One drop, two drops, three drops...

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Zhang Qiling's complexion was already very bad. After seeing the nosebleed from Wu Xie's chin, his whole body seemed to be a huge black hole, which was so terrifying that it could not be described in words.

Before Zhang Qiling came to Wu Yiqiong's ward, he went to Wu Yiqiong's attending doctor's office. It had been confirmed that Wu Yiqiong had indeed suffered from Alzheimer's disease. The whole world seemed to be spinning, and the doctor was telling him the diagnosis In the end, he was almost scared to death by Zhang Qiling.

Originally, it was impossible to diagnose whether the patient had Alzheimer's disease in such a short period of time, but Zhang Qiling was afraid that the longer this matter dragged on, the more likely he would not be able to hide it from Wu Xie, so he contacted many people and failed. It took a lot of money to jump in line and get the diagnosis report in advance. Originally, I planned to make up a few high-sounding excuses to fool Wu Xie into going for a physical examination, but when I opened the door, I saw Wu Xie looking at him with blood all over his face. No wonder he looks like Wu Xie was escorted for inspection like a prisoner.

"Zhang...Director Zhang, let go, I'm fine, hiss! Pain..."

Wu Xie grinned and was dragged by Zhang Qiling who was striding forward. He really couldn't imagine how a man like Zhang Qiling, who was so white and even a little delicate, could have such great strength. Wu Xie wanted to look stronger, why was he being dragged away in reverse?

It hurts.

Wu Xie even suspected that his wrist bones had been crushed by Zhang Qiling's powerful vajra palm.

And he really doesn't have any intention of checking his body now, he still wants to go back to accompany Wu Yiqiong.

His time was running out.

"Either check your body, or go back to training, you choose one."

Sensing the struggle under his hands, Zhang Qiling stopped. It was rare for him to speak so impatiently, speaking so fast that he seemed to be the host of a singing competition.

"...I'll go by myself."

He who understands current affairs is a hero. After all, Director Zhang also cares about himself.

Wu Xie kept doing psychological construction for himself, so that he would not be irritable and directly throw Zhang Qiling's hand.

He's the director, he's the producer, he's the director, he's the producer...

Wu Xie chanted silently in her heart while quickly following Zhang Qiling's footsteps.

The next inspection was very cumbersome, and Wu Xie felt that his sanity was being burned by the nameless fire of anxiety.

There is no other place in the world that is the busiest and least short of business except the hospital, and the hospital building is getting taller and bigger, but the beds are getting tighter and harder to find.Although the medical equipment of the private hospital where Wu Yiqiong lives surpasses that of foreign countries, the high medical expenses have also become a huge moat that everyone is afraid of. Find a vacant bed here.

Zhang Qiling entrusted his relationship to get a bed for Wu Yiqiong, and also spent money to make Wu Yiqiong's diagnosis report jump ahead of the queue as an emergency report. This treatment is almost comparable to the speed of the military.In a place like Beijing, where at least eight out of ten people are "yellow jackets" and "red second generations", Zhang Qiling's ability to do this is already pretty good.

Reports can be manipulated because they are processed internally, but queuing for inspection is another concept.No matter how 6 Zhang Qiling is, it is not good to go directly past so many people in such a naked way.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, there are a lot of people who come to do brain CT today, Wu Xie really wants to go back to accompany Wu Yiqiong, but he also understands that Zhang Qiling will not let him go, and he can't tell Zhang Qiling to take the number. Wait here for him to go back first, and call him when the number is called before rushing over by himself.

But there are just too many people.

Just as Wu Xie was carefully organizing his words in his heart and preparing to withdraw first, Zhang Qiling spoke.

"This hospital is not easy to get into."

Wu Xie's train of thought was interrupted by Zhang Qiling's abrupt opening, and he was a little confused all of a sudden, and it took him a while to understand what Zhang Qiling meant.

"Well, thanks to the help of a friend."

"What friend?"

Wu Xie suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he straightened his back vigilantly.

"It's just an ordinary friend who supports me."

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie as if he was nervous, and he didn't know what it was like, so he repeated,

"normal friend?"

"Yes, just an ordinary businessman, nothing special."

Zhang Qiling could tell that Wu Xie was protecting "him", protecting his other self from being disturbed.

Zhang Qiling suddenly felt an unspeakable heartache.

It's over, another image is too successful, but it highlights the disadvantages of "itself".

"Looking at you, you seem to care about him."

Zhang Qiling never knew that his eyesight could be so good, so good that he could clearly see those short, thin, soft and creamy yellow hairs standing up one by one on Wu Xie's body.

If he were a hedgehog, he would have bulged into a prickly pear by now.

"We're all friends...haha..."

Wu Xie held the registration form tightly in his hand, and there were more than 20 people in front of him, my God!Get it over with!

"you like him?"

"no!"

"You're so excited."

"........."

After that, neither of them said a word, Wu Xie was nervous, and Zhang Qiling...

Well, it's hard to describe this feeling. I've seen it before, but it's the first time I've felt sour.

After the CT scan of the head, Zhang Qiling originally wanted to drag Wu Xie to do MRI, 18FDG-PET and functional neuroimaging, but these required appointments and inspection requirements, so Zhang Qiling finally showed mercy and drove Wu Xie back. I went to Wu Yiqiong's attending physician's office by myself.

Because the imaging of brain CT is relatively fast, and Zhang Qiling used some connections, he quickly got Wu Xie's brain CT.

"A piece of good news and a piece of bad news. According to the CT scan of the brain, there are no obvious lesions in his cerebral cortex, hippocampus, and medial temporal lobe. It can be preliminarily determined that the patient has not yet suffered from Alzheimer's disease or that the symptoms are mild. , It’s hard for me to make a judgment just by doing a brain CT.”

"This is your good news?"

"It's only half."

The doctor shook his head, and pointed his fingers to a CT scan. Wu Xie had a black thing growing there near the hippocampus, which was obviously not a good thing.

"The patient had a tumor about three centimeters long outside the cranial nerve tissue near the hippocampus. According to the CT scan, it should be a benign tumor. It oppressed other cranial nerves. Therefore, patients during this period often experience dizziness, headache, and nausea. Vomiting, fatigue, nosebleeds and other symptoms."

"If surgery..."

"The faster the operation, the higher the success rate. His condition is not serious."

"How long will it take for him to recover if operated on?"

"Up to two days, our hospital has a very good stereotaxic radiosurgery platform, which is the only form of whole body radiosurgery that combines the advantages of "no wound, no pain, no bleeding, no anesthesia, and short recovery period". You can go home without hospitalization. Usually, you only need to pay attention to food hygiene and avoid carcinogens such as benzopyrene and nitrosamines from entering the body. Pay attention to personal hygiene, exercise, enhance resistance, and prevent virus infection. Avoid brain trauma, eat more yellow Daily care like green vegetables and fruits will suffice. That's the other half of good news."

Zhang Qiling clenched his fists, he didn't urge to ask, but just waited quietly.

"However, because the tumor is farther than the safe distance from the hippocampus, and the patient has a family history of hereditary Alzheimer's disease, I can't say whether the operation will affect the patient's memory or memory. It is to increase the possibility of patients inheriting Alzheimer's disease."

"His father..."

"From our observations of Mr. Wu Yiqiong in the past few days, the patient's inheritance is very high, so Mr. Zhang, you have to be prepared. Regardless of whether the operation is successful or not, I stand from the perspective of a doctor and will It is not recommended for patients to continue to engage in work such as actors that require high memory and high energy after discharge from the hospital."

"what happened?"

Wu Xie slipped back to take care of Wu Yiqiong, who was still in a coma, when Zhang Qiling went to the director's office for this film, but at this moment, Zhang Qiling's expression made his heart thump, and he had some bad premonitions.

Although Zhang Qiling was still as expressionless as before, Wu Xie sensed that something was wrong.

"Is it my dad..."

Zhang Qiling shook his head, looked at Wu Xie silently, and then lowered his eyes under his slightly frightened gaze.

"You don't need to participate in the next training."

Wu Xie's eyes widened, and the hand holding Wu Yiqiong's quilt trembled violently.

"What do you mean?"

"You lost the election."

Zhang Qiling spoke lightly, but Wu Xie's whole body buzzed from the impact.

"why?"

It was as if half of Wu Xie's soul had been taken away by someone, and his eyes began to loosen.

He lost the election, he lost the election...Wu Xie only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, his temples on both sides throbbed, and an indescribable tingling sensation spread from the depths of his brain, making him almost unable to stand still.

Not almost, he was indeed unable to stand still.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his arms to hug him, and shouted at the doctor in an urgent tone he had never heard before.

In fact, Wu Xie was mentally prepared for the possibility of losing the election from the very beginning, but Zhang Qiling's vague ambiguity and closeness to him before gave him a degenerate illusion, and he might be able to climb up to the male lead role by relying on his sexual relationship. Even though Zhang Qiling might not like him at all, but because of the scandal of "recruiting MB", he has a contemptuous view of himself, but Wu Xie is not willing to give up such a humble possibility.

He doesn't care about the position of the leading actor, but he needs money and needs to make a comeback.

"Why..." Wu Xie muttered, the excessive stimulation made his consciousness a little shaky, he couldn't even tell how many people were in this room, and couldn't tell that some words were not suitable for speaking in front of so many people .

"Is it because I haven't slept with you yet?"

What Zhang Qiling felt at that moment was not the embarrassment and anger of being found out about the source of the scandal and gossip, but sadness.

Whether Zhang Qiling's facial features or personality traits, it makes people feel that this person who seems to be made of ice and snow will not have such emotions as sadness, but as long as he is an individual, he will be sad and sad.

Even Zhang Qiling is the same.

But the culprit who made Zhang Qiling sad and sad couldn't feel the complicated emotions of everyone present at this time, and he passed out.

Wu Xie stayed with Wu Yiqiong for less than two hours before he was pushed into another inpatient room. Zhang Qiling didn't dare to wait any longer, and immediately arranged the operation without even having time to tell Wu Xie.

"Hey."

"What's the matter, Director Zhang? Why don't you accompany your little cutie?"

Zhang Qiling didn't take the yin and yang words of the black glasses to heart, and he knew that the black glasses and Aning must still be dealing with the emergency at this moment, and they are still battered. Scolding is already good.

"Has the video been shown to investors?"

"Look, so far