Your brain just broke!

Xie Zeyao looked Mu Ran from head to toe, and was relieved to see that he looked normal and his head was not bandaged.

Mu Ran looked at him, and asked slowly, "Who do you think you're talking about?"

Xie Zeyao quickly thought about the people in Muran's small crew, and no one was worthy of the title of "such a beautiful face".

He lowered his eyes, saw Mu Ran was still looking straight at him, and suddenly realized: "You're praising me."

Xi Tong, who had prepared a lot of drafts: "..."

Mu Ran: "..."

Xi Tong exhaled, and quickly said to Xie Zeyao: "The doctor said that there is no need to be hospitalized, so go home and rest."

Noticing his expression, Xie Zeyao frowned slightly, and asked Mu Ran, "Have you eaten yet?"

Mu Ran nodded: "I ate the biscuits."

Xie Zeyao: "What do you want to eat? I'll ask Aunt Zhang to prepare it."

Aunt Zhang is the cooking aunt invited by Xie Zeyao, Mu Ran without thinking: "Fried chicken, barbecue."

Xie Zeyao nodded casually: "Okay, then the preserved egg and lean meat porridge."

"During this time, nourish the stomach and avoid spicy and greasy foods."

Muran was poisoned twice last month because of ordering takeaway and eating unwashed fruit food, so Xie Zeyao strictly guarded against sticking to his diet, all kinds of healthy and bland meals.

He couldn't stay at home anymore, so he quickly accepted a script and joined the group.

Xie Zeyao glanced at Xi Tong, and said lightly: "Xi Tong, you should also keep an eye on the crew, and I will send someone to deliver the food."

Xi Tong nodded again and again: "I will, I will."

"I'm going to drive."

Watching Xie Zeyao leave, Xi Tong breathed out, looked at Muran who was temporarily normal, and tried to help Xie Zeyao: "Bao, look how kind Mr. Xie treats you, and cares about your diet."

Mu Ran murmured: "Poisoning may cause damage to liver and kidney functions."

"He's just coveting my kidney."

Xi Tong: "..."

"No, he, why does he want your kidney? He is a big CEO, what kind of kidney does he want?"

Mu Ran: "His younger brother has type AB Rh-negative blood, which is very rare. He searched for more than 20 years before he found a match like me."

Xi Tong didn't expect Mu Ran to be so strict, and after a moment of silence, he said dryly, "It must be a misunderstanding."

Mu Ran: "It's not a misunderstanding, it's the author's setting."

Xi Tong: "..."

"So, so," Xi Tong racked his brains, and finally choked out a sentence, "So those are not Mr. Xie's subjective wishes, it's all the dog's fault for forcing the author."

Mu Ran couldn't help but sighed again: "Yes, I thought so too."

As soon as Xi Tong exhaled, the next second, he heard Mu Ran say, "Look, I'm looking for reasons for him."

"I'm already a qualified scumbag."

"..."

Xi Tong closed his eyes and thought, Mr. Xie, he has tried his best.

Mu Ran walked to the entrance of the hospital, and suddenly realized something, staring at Xi Tong: "Have you already believed that this is a novel world?"

Xi Tong said woodenly: "I'm probably also set by the author."

The security guard at the entrance of the hospital heard their conversation and looked at them vigilantly, as if suspecting that they had slipped out of a certain department of the hospital.

"Do you have a discharge certificate?"

"Brother, we're in an emergency."

"Don't need to be hospitalized?"

"The doctor said I'm not serious."

"Do you want to hang up an expert number?"

"..."

Muran and Xie Zeyao live in Wanxin Huafu, the city center, not far from the hospital, half an hour away.

The house was specially chosen by Xie Zeyao for Mu Ran. The large flat floor of more than 200 square meters, the cloakroom, game room, study room, etc. were all designed by a special person. However, Mu Ran usually plays games in the living room instead of sleeping in the bedroom. other rooms.

After arriving home, Mu Ran walked to the bedroom without looking back: "I'm going to take a shower."

Xie Zeyao hummed, waited for Mu Ran to close the door, sat down on the sofa casually, raised his chin towards Xi Tong: "What happened?"

Xi Tong sniffed, and started from the beginning: "The first scene of today's crew is going to be filmed next to the bed—"

Xie Zeyao interrupted: "I know what happened on the set."

"What happened in the hospital?"

Xi Tong didn't know what to say for a while, and after organizing for a while, he said slowly: "The doctor said that there was a little blood congestion in his brain, which affected his memory."

Xie Zeyao frowned: "Has he lost his memory?"

Xi Tong's eyes turned red: "It's more serious."

Xie Zeyao's face changed slightly: "Brain cancer?"

Xi Tong: "..."

It's all and nothing.

Xi Tong simply told what happened after Mu Ran woke up from a nap, as well as the doctor's diagnosis.

Xie Zeyao half-closed his eyes: "So Mu Ran now thinks that he is the protagonist in a dog-blood novel?"

Xi Tong nodded.

Xie Zeyao: "I am..."

He spoke slowly, as if he was waiting for Xi Tong to add.

Xi Tong said with great insight: "You are the protagonist Gong."

Xie Zeyao nodded in satisfaction.

Xi Tong weakly reminded: "Mr. Xie, that novel is a bloody novel."

Xie Zeyao doesn't read novels, so he doesn't know the meaning of goofy texts.

He asked, "What is the plot of the novel?"

The plot of the original text is too embarrassing, Xi Tong can't say it: "It's on the novel website, I'll send you the WeChat link."

Xie Zeyao hummed, clicked on the link he sent, and entered a green and ancient website.

Author of "Masochism and Love": Just H

Xie Zeyao paused with his fingertips: "Am I crazy?"

Xi Tong shook his head.

Xie Zeyao asked again: "Am I very attractive?"

Xi Tong continued to shake his head.

Xie Zeyao looked at Xiang Xitong suspiciously: "The name of the article is Kuangyan Bazong."

Xi Tong: "..."

He thought to himself, why didn't I ask me if you are a domineering boss?

After a moment of silence, Xi Tong explained with difficulty: "Maybe the main point is the protagonist's attack."

Xie Zeyao reluctantly accepted this reason, he put down his phone, and continued to talk about business: "Has the production team dealt with it yet?"

Xi Tong: "Not yet."

Xie Zeyao: "Then what are you still doing?"

After driving Xi Tong away, Xie Zeyao walked into the bedroom.

Mu Ran had just finished taking a shower, and sat on the carpet wrapped in a bath towel. After washing her hair, her long wet hair was scattered on her shoulders, and water droplets trickled down her shoulder blades.

Mu Ran has never been too lazy to blow dry his hair. After taking a shower, he always plays game consoles and waits for his hair to dry naturally before going to bed.

After getting along for several years, Xie Zeyao developed a good habit of blowing his hair.

Xie Zeyao took out the hair dryer, walked behind Mu Ran, and stopped when he saw what he was holding.

What Mu Ran had in his hand was not a game console.

It is the family photo album of the Xie family.

Mu Ran flipped through the photo album, and stopped at a family portrait that he took with Xie's father, Xie's mother, and a dozen members of Xie's family.

He looks to a group of young men in the upper right corner.

The Xie family is a family of individuals, and the seven or eight people in the corner are all Xie Zeyao's cousins, and one of them is a classmate of Mu Ran's medical university.

It's just that Mu Ran is majoring in management, while his cousin is studying clinical medicine with both undergraduate and master's degrees.

Mu Ran didn't know whose substitute he was, so after thinking about it, he asked Xie Zeyao, "Which of these people do you love the most?"

the most painful?

Xie Zeyao looked at those cousins, and pointed to one of them, a tall, thin man with bags under his eyes, pale skin, who looked ill: "Bingyang."

When I was young, I beat Bingyang the most.

Mu Ran rubbed his chin, no wonder Xie Zeyao always came to school to invite them to dinner when he and Bing Yang were in college.

It turned out that it was ulterior motives at that time.

As the warm air from the hair dryer blew past, Mu Ran couldn't help squinting her eyes, and leaned against Xie Zeyao's arms.

I have to say that Xie Zeyao's brain massage technique is very good.

Mu Ran lazily asked, "Have you ever blown Bingyang's hair before?"

Xie Zeyao thought for a while, then he pressed Bingyang's head into the water: "I washed his hair for him."

"He is very grateful to me."

Xie Zeyao gently pressed the back of Muran's head, but found no trace of trauma, so he calmed down a little.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the hair dryer disappeared.

Mu Ran opened his eyes in a daze: "Do you want to do it?"

Xie Zeyao paused.

Mu Ran yawned: "You beat me."

Xie Zeyao: "The doctor said to rest."

Mu Ran: "I don't need to move."

There was something hot against it, and his drowsiness quickly disappeared.

Xie Zeyao was still a little worried about Mu Ran's health, so he consulted his family doctor, and after confirming that the ordinary diaper would not affect him, he said hesitantly, "Let me take it lightly."

Mu Ran: "Take it lightly."

"..."

In the end, Xie Zeyao relaxed his strength and protected Mu Ran's head the whole time.

Mu Ran didn't enjoy himself to the fullest, as soon as his interest was lifted, today's night exercise was over, and he felt like he couldn't get up or down.

He wanted to tell Xie Zeyao that he was really fine, so he didn't need to tilt his head like he was protecting a porcelain doll, and saw Xie Zeyao walking towards the bathroom with all his might.

"Do you want to pee?"

Xie Zeyao: "Take a bath."

Taking a bath means ending.

Mu Ran was puzzled: "Shouldn't you continue?"

Xie Zeyao paused: "Indulging in lust will hurt your body."

Twice is also called indulgence?

Mu Ran was shocked: "Are you really the boss of Jinjiang Literature City?"

What about the standard seven times a night?