Your brain just broke!

The next day was Saturday, when Muran woke up, Xie Zeyao was still in bed.

With his eyes closed, he pushed Xie Zeyao in a daze: "Hungry."

Xie Zeyao casually put on a T-shirt and walked out of the bedroom.

After seeing the smirking man sitting on the sofa, he paused: "Why are you here?"

Bing Yang was paralyzed on the sofa, watching TV while eating fruit: "It's because you and Mu Ran didn't reply to my messages or answer the phone, so I had no choice but to come here. Fortunately, Aunt Zhang is here."

Xie Zeyao raised his eyelids: "Say something quickly, and fart quickly."

Bing Yang was very used to Xie Zeyao's attitude, so he didn't take it seriously at all. He looked into the bedroom: "Is Mu Ran still awake?"

"It's about his illness."

Xie Zeyao raised his chin, motioning for him to continue.

Bingyang explained: "The teacher helped me contact a foreign professor who specializes in neurology and has cured several cases similar to Muran."

"The professor asked me to confirm the specific situation of the patient first, and then think about the treatment plan."

"There is a questionnaire that needs to be filled out by you who are in close contact with the patient. I have already sent it to your email."

Xie Zeyao responded, grabbed the fruit platter in his hand, turned and walked towards the bedroom.

He set up the small table on the bed for Muran, and put down the fruit: "Eat some fruit first."

After consuming sugar, Mu Ran's mind gradually cleared up. He raised his head and looked at Bing Yang who was squatting at the door, a little surprised.

Bingyang and Muran's four-year university roommate knew his eating habit of not talking when eating, so he spoke first: "Come to visit the doctor."

After Mu Ran finished eating the fruit, Bing Yang asked, "How do you feel now?"

Mu Ran said truthfully, "Hungry."

"..."

Bingyang handed him a few pieces of chocolate: "Put your belly first, Aunt Zhang is cooking."

"Will you have a headache these two days?"

Mu Ran shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

Bingyang: "What about other adverse reactions? Dizziness? Vomiting?"

Mu Ran continued to shake his head: "Not at all."

"Then you are quite healthy." Bingyang was a little surprised.

He originally thought that a salted fish like Mu Ran would have serious sequelae, but he didn't expect that Mu Ran's physique was quite good.

Mu Ran nodded: "I have a good inheritance."

"It's different from your brothers."

Bingyang: "..."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Bing Yang did some basic examinations to make sure that Mu Ran was in normal health, picked up his phone and looked at the calendar, and reminded: "Remember to go to the hospital for physiotherapy the day after tomorrow, and take a brain CT to check the congestion."

Mu Ran responded, and finished the chocolate in two or three bites.

He looked at Bingyang, then at Xie Zeyao: "If there's nothing else, I won't disturb the world of the two of you."

Bingyang's expression froze: "Of course, you can't eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk indiscriminately!"

He said bluffingly: "Xie Zeyao is my brother, even if he is not my brother, I can't fall in love with this kind of person, what kind of bullshit two-person world, my two-person world is only me and my girlfriend."

Mu Ran shrank into the quilt, buried her head, and closed her eyes peacefully.

Seeing that he was going to continue sleeping, Xie Zeyao pulled Bingyang out of the bedroom.

"Go to the study."

Walking into the study, Bing Yang lowered his voice and asked, "Does Mu Ran really think that I like you?!"

Xie Zeyao turned on the computer and responded perfunctorily, not intending to explain the real plot.

Bingyang scratched his hair, unbelievable: "Why?"

"I even made up a girlfriend!"

"Besides, even if I like third uncle, I won't like you!"

Xie Zeyao and Bingyang are cousins, one from the third family and the other from the fourth family.

Bingyang's third uncle is Xie Zeyao's father.

Xie Zeyao sneered: "Probably because you did too many things that were against me in college."

Bingyang thought for a while, sending prank toys to the office, using Xie Zeyao's mobile phone to post messed up circle of friends, spreading rumors about the scandal of the president of Yaoxing......

"Can those be called unruly?!"

"I am ambitious at best!"

Bingyang raised his head and stared into Xie Zeyao's eyes: "Brother, tell me the truth."

"Do you know why Muran thought I liked you? I'll change it right away."

Xie Zeyao snorted, "Because you are the ugliest in the whole family."

"Coveted my beauty."

Bingyang: "..."

"How could I be the most—"

Xie Zeyao interrupted: "Shut up, don't interfere with my filling out the questionnaire."

There are many questions in the questionnaire, half of which are basic questions about the patient's family and marital status, and the other half are about detailed illnesses.

Bingyang was quiet for a while, and seeing Xie Zeyao typing fast on the keyboard, he couldn't help reminding: "Brother, you have to answer these questions carefully and seriously."

"Don't be the same as when you were looking for me. Don't talk about diseases and medicine, don't talk about this and that."

Xie Zeyao raised his eyelids: "I'm not avoiding diseases, I just simply don't believe you."

Bingyang: "...I'm a clinical student who is studying in a medical university with a bachelor's and a master's degree."

Xie Zeyao: "Wait until you get your graduation certificate."

Bing Yang shut up.

It took Xie Zeyao an entire hour to complete the entire questionnaire.

Bingyang sat in front of the computer, ready to send an email, and glanced at the questionnaire while uploading the attachment.

【Question 120: Has the patient's temper changed after the illness? 】

no change.

【Question 121: If yes, what specific changes have taken place? 】

From time to time, I have no temper and get angry with Lao Gong.

Example 1: Before Lao Gong got off work, he went home alone.

Example 2: When I want to do something, I will blame Lao Gong for the reason, and at the same time adjust the reason according to the plot of the novel.

…………

Bingyang paused, quickly canceled the upload of the email attachment, pointed to the 120 questions, and said to Xie Zeyao, "Brother, didn't I ask you to fill it out!"

"Look at what you wrote?!"

Xie Zeyao looked at it: "What's the problem?"

Bingyang was filled with righteous indignation: "Mu Ran has such a good temper, she never gets angry."

"Xie Zeyao!" Bingyang called him by his first name, "You have to reflect on yourself!"

"It must be because of something you did!"

Xie Zeyao said coldly: "Yes, I shouldn't have let my aunt give birth to you."

Bingyang: "..."

Xie Zeyao picked up the phone: "I should let my aunt know that he gave birth to a good son who goes to nightclubs every day and has a face of kidney deficiency."

"Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was in a hurry," Bingyang changed his words instantly, "That, that... I actually want to say that you have filled in a wrong question here."

He clicked the mouse, and marked two lines of words in red.

[Question 122: Is the change in the patient's temper positive or negative? 】

positive change.

"Look, you filled in the positive change for anger."

Bing Yang quickly added: "Mu Ran is mad at you, this must be negative, has it gone bad?"

"Idiot," Xie Zeyao glanced at him, "Think about it carefully."

Bingyang wondered: "What's there to think about?"

Xie Zeyao lightly tapped on the table, raised his eyebrows, with a little complacency: "Why is he only angry with me? Not with others?"

Bingyang was silent for a moment, and after seeing his proud appearance, he couldn't help but say, "Because you are worth it."

Xie Zeyao leaned back, leaned on the backrest, and said lightly: "Small tempers are naturally reserved for the closest people."

"Not an outsider like you."

Bing Yang, who ate the inexplicable dog food, murmured in a low voice: "Brother, if you have M tendencies, I can help you."

Xie Zeyao spit out a word lightly: "M?"

Bing Yang thought he didn’t understand, and explained cheerfully: “It’s □□, Sadi□□ and Masochi□□, sexual abusers and sexual masochists.”

Seeing his stupid face, Xie Zeyao twitched the corners of his mouth: "I know a lot, and I will also popularize science for my aunt."

Bing Yang hurriedly typed on the keyboard: "Brother, I still have to contact the professor, I'll send him an email right now."

******

When Mu Ran woke up again, it was already dark.

After getting up and washing up, he walked out of the bedroom slowly, preparing to eat.

Not seeing Bingyang in the living room, Mu Ran asked, "Where's Bingyang?"

Xie Zeyao said casually, "I went home to invigorate my kidneys."

"It needs to be mended," Mu Ran nodded, "His dark circles are heavier than when I saw them two days ago."

Xie Zeyao brought out porridge from the kitchen, put it in front of Mu Ran, and continued to slander Bingyang: "Is that so, it seems that there is something wrong with his kidneys."

Mu Ran scooped up the porridge with a spoon, but didn't drink it.

On the one hand, it was because he had been drinking porridge for four or five days, and he was really tired of drinking it.

On the other hand, he was still thinking about what Xie Zeyao said.

Is this hinting at him?

To pave the way for the later kidney transplant story?

How should he react now?Do you think it's a joke or keep asking?

…………

Before Mu Ran could figure out why, Xie Zeyao said again: "After all, a boss like me is one in a million."

After yesterday's battle, Mu Ran has already experienced Xie Zeyao's excellent kidney function, but at the moment there is still some soreness below the waist.

He nodded and said in agreement, "Your kidneys are strong."

Xie Zeyao hadn't heard Mu Ran's praise for a long time, and what he heard these days was nothing but doubts.

He was overjoyed: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm praising you."

Mu Ran thought that Xie Zeyao didn't hear what he said clearly, so he said it again: "A strong kidney makes a great man."

Xie Zeyao raised the corner of his mouth: "Man, you are playing with fire."

Mu Ran: "..."

After tasting the meaning of this sentence, Mu Ran suspected that Xie Zeyao still wanted to doi.

He put down the spoon in his hand, thinking, this man is really troublesome.

To say that his kidneys are not good would be crazy doi.

Saying that his kidneys are strong also wants to doi.

Mu Ran slowly reminded: "The doctor said that I am not suitable for excessive exercise."

Xie Zeyao's addiction to drama came up again, and he reached out to lift his chin: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

Mu Ran: "..."

Mu Ran didn't say a word, and Xie Zeyao performed the whole scene by himself.

He snorted: "Damn it! I will spare you these few days."

Aunt Zhang walked out of the bathroom, just in time to hear Xie Zeyao's words, she stopped in her tracks with a complicated expression.

Xie Zeyao paused.

Aunt Zhang stayed at Xie’s house for more than ten years. It can be said that she watched Xie Zeyao grow up from a young age. come over.

Counting it, Aunt Zhang can also be said to be half the elder of Xie Zeyao.

Being bumped into by her, no matter how thick-skinned Xie Zeyao was, he was silent at the moment.

The air was eerily quiet.

Mu Ran finished the porridge in two or three mouthfuls, and broke the silence: "Aunt Zhang."

"Recently," Mu Ran paused, organizing his words, "he's not in a good mind."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"Recently," Aunt Zhang and Mu Ran paused at the same time, and continued, "My ears are not very good either."

After finishing speaking, she carried the garbage bag and walked out quickly, so as not to affect the young couple's love affair.

Mu Ran wiped her mouth, sat on the sofa and played games.

The sofa was very soft, but it was still uncomfortable to sit on. Mu Ran moved, changed her position, and after a few minutes, changed her position again.

Xie Zeyao seldom saw him moving around on the sofa. Mu Ran always lay down and then stopped moving. Only eating could make him sit up again.

Xie Zeyao walked over and tugged at his belt: "Does it hurt? Let me see."

Mu Ran let him take off his pants: "It doesn't hurt."

Xie Zeyao lowered his head and inspected carefully.

Mu Ran continued to play the game to pass the level, suddenly, his hand was crooked, and the game character Mario lost a life.

Sensing Xie Zeyao's unruly movements, he blinked and said without changing his expression, "You hit my hemorrhoid."

Xie Zeyao: "..."

"You don't have hemorrhoids."

Mu Ran snorted: "Then you hit my future hemorrhoid."

He hinted that Xie Zeyao took out his fingers: "Don't affect the growth of my hemorrhoids."

Knowing what he was thinking, Xie Zeyao patted his smooth white butt: "Am I a beast?"

Mu Ran: "Remove the word "?"

Xie Zeyao: "..."

Mu Ran: "Then change the question mark into a period."

"Take a good rest these two days," Xie Zeyao put on his trousers, and once again used the overbearing tone, "You owe me fourteen times, you can't escape."

Mu Ran was puzzled: "What fourteen times?"

Xie Zeyao: "Seven times in one night, fourteen times in two nights."

Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, and muttered softly.

Xie Zeyao didn't hear: "What?"

Mu Ran raised his voice: "There are no plowed fields, only exhausted cattle."

******

Both Tian and Niu stayed at home for a weekend without going out.

Mu Ran sleeps most of the weekend, and wakes up early on Monday morning, full of energy, with no sore waist or leg pain.

Xi Tong took him to the hospital for physiotherapy. After the physiotherapy was over and was about to go home, Muran suddenly received a call.

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Mu Ranmu?"

"Ok?"

"Excuse me, have you arrived at the set? It will be your play in two hours."

Mu Ran was stunned, didn't the crew stop working?

Xi Tong: "Who?"

"Let me go to the filming crew." Mu Ran looked at the phone number suspiciously, but he didn't make a note, "Isn't it a liar?"

The person on the other end of the phone heard it, and quickly said: "No, I'm the recorder of the crew of "Love in a Troubled Times", Xiao Ji, haven't you heard the news that the crew has started work?"

Xi Tong leaned on the side of the phone, and when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Didn't I tell Wang Ju, Mu Ran has to rest for a few days?! How does this guy do things?!"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I haven't received the news, I'm going to find Director Wang now."

"Wait a minute," Mu Ran called her to stop, and asked, "Have you already scheduled my scene?"

"Yes, I'm really sorry, it may be because the work handover on our side is not in place."

The scenes that the crew will shoot every day are arranged in advance, and then the lighting, costumes, props, etc. are prepared according to the scene.

Mu Ran glanced at the time, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

"It's okay, I'm coming here now, is the box lunch ready?"

"It's ready."

Mu Ran hung up the phone, and Xi Tong yelled in his ears: "Are you out of your mind yet?! What production crew are you going to!"

Mu Ran opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot, and said patiently to Xi Tong: "The props, equipment and group performances must all be arranged, let's go."

Xi Tong was dissatisfied: "I have already said hello in advance. This is all the crew's own problem. It has nothing to do with us! You are still sick."

"I'm not sick."

Mu Ran put on his seat belt, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, now you can just eat boxed lunches in the past."

Xi Tong couldn't resist him, started the car and drove to the film and television city.

When I arrived at the studio, there was a little girl standing at the entrance: "Excuse me, are you Teacher Mu Ran?"

Mu Ran nodded: "Just call me Mu Ran."

The little girl hurriedly bowed and apologized: "Teacher Mu, I'm Ji Ji, who called you just now. I just came to the set these two days, and I've been negligent in my work. I'm really sorry."

Mu Ran smiled: "It's okay, let's go eat."

"I'll help you get lunch, wait a moment."

Xiao Ji hurried to the place where the boxed lunches were collected, and said to the colleague in charge of distributing the boxed lunches: "I will help Muran and Muran's manager get the boxed lunches."

The colleague was stunned: "Mu Ran and Tong Tong are here? Aren't they resting at home?"

Xiao Ji said with a bitter face: "The higher-ups made a mistake when rehearsing the play. There will be Mu Ran's play in the afternoon, so I called to urge it."

The colleague handed her three lunch boxes: "Fortunately, it's Mu Ran. He has a good temper. If it were someone else, you would definitely be scolded..."

Xiao Ji took the boxed lunch: "Brother, you gave too much boxed lunch, I've already eaten it."

Colleague: "Not much, two for Muran and one for Tongtong."

When Xiao Ji delivered the lunch box, the director Wang Ju was standing next to Mu Ran: "Mu Ran, when the assistant printed the scene list, he accidentally typed the previous one, so you are the one in line."

"You eat first, I only arrange one scene for you this afternoon, go back early to rest after filming."

Mu Ran nodded and began to eat.

During the period, many staff members came to say hello: "Mu Ran, how is your health now?"

"I have checked all the props today, and there will definitely be no problems."

"The clothes are ready. I will wash my face every few days during the shutdown."

…………

Mu Ran ate with big mouthfuls, smiling politely from time to time.

Xi Tong poked the lunch box, but he had no appetite.

Seeing this, Mu Ran stretched out his hand and told him "I'll help you eat" with actions.

Xi Tong hugged the boxed lunch, and said wonderingly: "How old are you, a rich second generation, like a starved ghost reincarnated? You still want to eat after eating two servings."

Mu Ran put down two empty lunch boxes: "Maybe because I often didn't have enough to eat before."

Xi Tong nodded: "The portion of French food is not enough for you."

Xiao Ji, who was squatting on the side, looked at Mu Ran in shock, that he could eat so well.

Mu Ran is the most edible actor she has ever seen.

She tentatively asked: "Mr. Mu, do you want to get another copy for you?"

Mu Ran glanced at the photographer and lighting engineer not far away, and shook his head: "No, it's time to change clothes and put on makeup to prepare for shooting."

Xiao Ji nodded and prepared a pen and paper to find Wang Ju.

The scene notes need to record the director's requirements for the picture, such as what clothes the actors wear in this scene, what shoes need to be connected with which scene, etc.

She was remembering, and suddenly found that the director stopped talking.

Looking up, Mu Ran changed into her clothes and walked towards them.

"Love in Troubled Times" is a dog-blood martial arts drama of the Republic of China. Mu Ran plays the role of the leader of the Demon Cult who has disappeared for a long time. There are not many scenes, mainly in the dialogues of other characters.

The current Muran is wearing a green shirt, and his black and soft hair is tied into a loose braid. His appearance is non-aggressive and beautiful, with naturally raised lips and a slight smile. He looks very pleasing and friendly.

He doesn't look like a villain at all, like a young master who has returned from studying abroad.

Wang Ju looked Mu Ran up and down for a while, and said to Xiao Ji, "From now on, Mu Ran will wear this kind of makeup, don't make those messy makeup."

Xiao Ji whispered, "Director Wang, you haven't put on makeup yet."

Wang Ju froze for a moment, then waved his hand: "Then don't need makeup, just shoot."

Xiao Ji responded blankly, and when Wang Ju sat behind the monitor, she curiously asked her colleague, "Is Mu Ran's acting skills good?"

"Don't you need to put on villain makeup?"

Thinking of the dramas Mu Ran had acted in, the colleague silently shook his head, then nodded again.

The first scene in the afternoon is the first time the leader of the play shows up. The leader of the Demon Cult goes down the mountain. He thinks that the village at the foot of the mountain is in the way, so the congregation destroys the entire village.

"Action!"

Xiao Ji stared closely at Mu Ran who was not far away, and saw him slowly pacing to the stone monument at the entrance of the village, and tried hard to suppress the corners of his raised mouth:

"The wind is blowing, let Chen Family Village be destroyed!"

deadpan state

The tone sounded very complicated, and there was a trace of indescribable strangeness.

At this second, Xiao Ji suddenly understood.

Mu Ran's acting skills are terrible, even putting on villain makeup can't save him, it's better to show his pretty face.

It is simply the face of God appreciating the meal, the acting skills of God closing the doors and windows.

On the other side, Xi Tong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That's great."

Mu Ran's eyes lit up: "Did I act well just now?"

"I have observed Xie Zeyao for several days. Although he is not a typical boss, he still has a bit of a boss..."

Xi Tong picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and put it in Mu Ran's hand: "Silly boy, how could you act so well."

Muran:? ? ?

Xi Tong looked at him lovingly, and said earnestly, "Actually, I have suspected you of pretending to be sick several times."

"After seeing your acting skills just now, I can finally feel at ease. You can't act."

"It's been your last play since the last time I saw such a fresh and refined acting."

Muran:? ? ?

Are you polite?