Mu Ran took a sip of water, and continued to say to Xi Tong: "The doctor I asked him to find is very difficult to find, and there may not be many in the world."

"Should be able to help him pass a lot of time."

Xi Tong couldn't help asking, "What doctor did you ask him to see?"

Mu Ran: "A top all-round doctor who can treat both mental and physical diseases."

Xi Tong didn't know much about doctors and medicine, so when he heard Mu Ran say that, he asked again, "Then what if he really found it?"

Mu Ran blinked: "If you find it, the doctor must be able to see that Fan Pai is sick."

"Maybe it can cure people and get rid of a cancer for our country."

Xi Tong was silent, grab the bamboo shoots.

Sickness is sickness, but Muran's brain is still working.

After a while, he said dryly: "Anyway, it's better not to get close to people like Fan Pai, it's impossible to say what he will do..."

Mu Ran nodded.

For the remaining few hours, Mu Ran didn't see Lu Liancha again. After filming, he greeted Wang Ju and left the set.

On the side of the road, Xie Zeyao's Bugatti still firmly attracted the attention of a group of extras.

As soon as Mu Ran appeared, everyone shifted their attention and turned their eyes to Mu Ran.

"Come, come, the leader is here."

"What's the teacher's name?"

"The name of the leader is not something grassroots like you can ask."

"What, what I'm going to play today is a hooligan! There's nothing you can't ask."

…………

Mu Ran paused, turned his head and nodded to the group performers at the side.

"Goodbye, Master."

"Goodbye."

"Why doesn't this driver open the door for our leader!"

"Open it, no, why did the person in the back seat open the door?"

"I don't understand, one is the driver, the other is responsible for opening the door, and it's the face of the leader."

…………

Hearing the ensemble performers, Bingyang said cheerfully, "Sister-in-law, the ensemble performances of your crew are really interesting."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Mu Ran looked at him sideways, a little puzzled: "Why are you here?"

The smile on Bingyang's face froze.

He couldn't help wondering whether this sentence was a simple question, or was it a complaint from Mu Ran's heart based on the fact that he was a pervert who had a crush on his brother in Mu Ran's heart?

After pondering for a while, Bing Yang spoke first: "Brother went back to the old house today, let him take me to the hospital by the way."

After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone with a black screen artificially: "Hey, there is a call."

"It's my girlfriend." Bingyang emphasized the word girlfriend.

"Hey baby, I'm on my way to the hospital."

"Who can I be with, my brother and my sister-in-law."

"I'll have dinner with you again tonight, Bobobo."

Mu Ran asked curiously, "Is it the girlfriend you mentioned earlier?"

"you do not say!"

Bingyang straightened his expression, and said to him: "We are now in the period of passionate love, and we have to call and send WeChat to report the itinerary every day."

Hearing this, Mu Ran tilted her head to look at Xie Zeyao in the driver's seat.

Sensing his gaze, Xie Zeyao pursed his lips and said, "Very good."

"right!"

Bingyang slapped his thigh and continued: "My girlfriend loves me, she orders takeaway for me every day, and recharges me for games..."

He glanced at the back of Xie Zeyao's head, and said suggestively: "As the saying goes, it's better to find someone who loves me than to find someone I love."

Mu Ran glanced at Xie Zeyao again, and whispered, "You seem to have a chance."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Bingyang didn't hear clearly: "What opportunity?"

Mu Ran thought for a while: "A chance to realize the dream of many years."

"What wish? Why don't I know." Bingyang was very interested.

Mu Ran shook his head and stopped talking.

Xie Zeyao spat out two words: "Shut up."

Facing his cold face, Bingyang walked quietly all the way to Langfeng Hospital. After getting off the car, he couldn't help but hold Xie Zeyao, and whispered: "Brother, I just wanted to let Muran know that I have a new love. I don't like it. is you."

"I'm helping you, why don't you cooperate at all?"

Xie Zeyao sneered: "I'm not cooperating with you."

"So that you don't get old, love, rekindle, burn with me."

Bingyang: "..."

It seems to make sense.

"Then you continue."

Xie Zeyao looked at him coldly: "Also, who finds a new love immediately after being rejected by true love?"

Bingyang wondered: "I'm not just trying to predict you, why are you really in love..."

After walking for a while, Mu Ran found that the two brothers were standing in place and did not follow.

He turned around and looked at the two people in a strange atmosphere: "What's wrong?"

Bingyang scratched his head: "Nothing."

He walked quickly to Mu Ran, thought for a moment, and then heaved a long sigh: "Of course, my pretending to be strong was seen through by my brother."

Mu Ran was at a loss: "Huh?"

Bingyang: "Actually, the phone call just now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xie Zeyao pulled Muran away, and without waiting for Bingyang after entering the elevator, he ruthlessly closed the elevator door.

Mu Ran looked at Xie Zeyao, and said seriously: "Don't vent your dissatisfaction on Bingyang just because he's in love."

"Do you think you are too much, but I like your too much."

Xie Zeyao was silent.

Mu Ran thought for a while: "If you're really angry, you can take it out on me."

Xie Zeyao pinched the bridge of his nose and said slowly, "I'm not angry."

"I just……"

Knowing that Muran would not believe no matter what he explained, Xie Zeyao squeezed out four words one by one: "Want, capture, reason, and indulge."

Mu Ran was startled, and said with emotion: "Your acting skills are really good."

"The dislike for Bing Yang acted like it was real."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"Ding-dong-"

After the elevator door opened, the nurse led the two to an office: "Professor Thompson will temporarily stay in Langfeng Hospital for a few months."

Walking into the office, the person sitting inside is not a blond foreign man, but a middle-aged Chinese man about 50 years old, with an amiable appearance, wearing a white coat, and elegant demeanor.

Thompson looked at Muran, smiled and said, "You are Muran, right? Bingyang has already told me."

"Hi doctor."

Mu Ran glanced at the sign on the table, and there were three big Chinese characters of Thompson written on it.

Seeing this, Thompson explained: "My Chinese name is Thompson, and my English name is also based on my Chinese name."

Mu Ran nodded.

Thompson motioned for the two to sit down, called up Muran's brain CT, and turned the screen to the two: "This is the brain CT you just took a few days ago."

"This piece of imaging is your congestion. After this period of physical therapy, your congestion has not changed, which means that your condition has not improved at all."

Mu Ran was stunned: "Is there any problem with this?"

Instead of answering, Thompson asked, "Any abnormalities in recent memory?"

Mu Ran hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "No."

Thompson hummed and explained patiently: "There is no abnormality now, but it doesn't mean there will be no abnormalities in the future. Regardless of memory or physical aspects, once you have any symptoms, remember to come to the hospital in time."

Mu Ran: "Okay."

Thompson: "I will give you the physical therapy after that."

"Now, please go outside and wait for a while, I have something to say to your partner alone."

Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, looked at Xie Zeyao, got up and left the office.

After closing the door, Thompson looked at Xie Zeyao: "Mr. Xie, from the observation just now, Mr. Mu's condition is actually not serious."

"The few patients I have treated in the past are very immersed in their own world, and you can clearly see the difference between them and ordinary people."

"Mr. Mu is different. He behaves very normally in dealing with people and things, and he doesn't see that his memory has been affected at all."

Xie Zeyao nodded: "He only speaks some novel lines when it involves certain plots."

"but……"

Xie Zeyao paused for a while, and said to Thompson: "But even when he is going through the plot, his tone of voice, behavior habits, etc. have hardly changed."

Thompson poured him a cup of tea and explained, "Because Mr. Mu is still in its infancy."

"As time goes on, he may become closer to the character in the novel, or even completely become that character in the novel."

"You may have heard that among the patients in the same situation as Mr. Mu, some of them completed all the plots and recovered their normal memory."

Xie Zeyao nodded: "My brother said so."

Thompson sighed, and added: "But for them, the normal part of the memory is abnormal."

"You can imagine the consequences."

Xie Zeyao's expression changed.

"In short, we still need to quickly find out the cause and carry out targeted treatment."

******

in the corridor

Mu Ran sat on a chair and played a small game on his mobile phone for a while, when Bing Yang's panting voice suddenly sounded above his head: "I, I'm here."

"Why are you alone, my brother?"

Mu Ran pointed to the door: "It's inside."

Bing Yang nodded, and handed Mu Ran a bottle of milk: "Nong, I came by at the nurse's desk."

Mu Ran took the milk without opening it.

Bingyang looked at him and felt that something was wrong. In the past, Muran would definitely finish eating the food when he got it.

"Did Dr. Thompson say anything?"

"He said I wasn't getting any better at all."

Mu Ran raised his eyes and looked into Bingyang's eyes, a little confused: "Am I sick?"

Bingyang immediately said, "Of course you are sick!"

"Isn't the congestion still there? It will heal after it disappears."

Mu Ran picked the milk straw, and asked again: "Since I am sick, why is Xie Zeyao chatting with the doctor alone?"

"Because, because..." Bingyang racked his brains and came up with a very reasonable reason, "Because you are not the only one who is sick."

"My brother... also wants to see a doctor by the way."

Mu Ran was relieved, he slowly unwrapped the plastic packaging of the straw, nodded: "That makes sense."

"He has to see."

Bingyang was startled, he just said that casually, he was really sick?

He quickly asked, "Well, what's wrong with my brother?"

"He, he shy away from medical treatment, and never told me."

After finishing the milk, Mu Ran sighed softly: "He..."

"Falling in love with someone you shouldn't love."

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