Mu Ye's phone vibrated, he glanced at the screen, and after connecting, he said, "It's already here."

"Okay, then come up quickly." Gu Jiaming's voice was noisy, and he said, "When everyone is ready, wait for the boss. Do you want me to ask the assistant to go down to pick you up?"

Mu Ye: "No, I'll be there right away."

Mu Ye hung up the phone, Song Jianchu left the car and stood up straight: "Go up."

"Okay, you can go to work too." Mu Ye smiled, and couldn't help but gently scratched the boy's cheek with his fingers, "See you tonight."

Song Jianchu was stunned by the touch: "...um."

Watching Mu Ye get into the elevator.

Song Jianchu couldn't help but raised his hand, and rubbed the touched face with the back of his hand.

very hot.

When Song Jianchu was a child, he was loved by adults and touched by others. This made him most annoying when he grew up when others touched his face.

Yin Chi has known him for so long, and he never dared to touch any part above his neck.

Being touched by this person, he didn't even feel annoyed.

The man's fingers were delicate and warm, aftertaste, he even felt a little comfortable.

The more he thought about it, the hotter his face became, Song Jianchu immediately shook off the messy thoughts in his head, and drove to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Song Jianchu cooperated with the doctor to do a detailed examination.

In the eyes of doctors, there is nothing special about internet celebrities or celebrities, they are all patients who must be treated obediently and obediently.

Song Jianchu drew some blood again.

The doctor looked at the examination results in his hand seriously, and said: "The early symptoms of chronic myelogenous leukemia are relatively mild. Your condition was discovered in time, and you are still in the chronic phase. The drug control is currently effective. You must continue to take the medicine on time. Absolutely. Can't be broken."

Song Jianchu: "Okay."

The doctor informed in advance: "About 80.00% of patients with chronic granulosa type will turn into the transformation stage after one to five years of chronic phase, a few cases will change after a few months, and a small number of cases will not change until more than ten years later. Once Entering the transformation phase, the condition will deteriorate rapidly similar to the acute phase, and the treatment effect will be worse than that of acute leukemia. You must know these in advance and be mentally prepared.”

Song Jianchu held sunglasses in his hand, with a calm expression: "I know, my father passed away two months after the acute phase."

This young man has been very calm since he was diagnosed. Even though he has treated many leukemia patients, the doctor still admires this young boy with an excellent attitude.

"But don't be afraid. Although leukemia is still a problem that needs to be overcome in the medical field, the cure rate is increasing every year." The doctor's tone was much gentler, and he encouraged: "As long as you believe in me, believe in yourself, and actively cooperate with the treatment, we will surely It can greatly prolong your survival time. If you can successfully receive a bone marrow transplant in the future, the hope of recovery is very high.”

Song Jianchu: "Yes."

After a pause, the doctor said earnestly, "The important thing is not to give up."

"No, I will cooperate with the treatment." Song Jianchu stood up: "Thank you for your hard work."

The doctor nodded, and finally reminded: "Remember to come back for a review next week, pay attention to rest, and take medicine on time."

"it is good."

Song Jianchu put on his mask and sunglasses and went out carrying the newly prescribed medicine.

The female doctor suddenly smiled and said from behind: "The variety show is very good, please come on, Manager Demon King."

Song Jianchu's movement of opening the door paused, then turned his head, and said in a very calm tone with a slight smile: "Thank you."

The patient politely closed the door and left. The female doctor took off her glasses, and switched from the doctor's authoritative expression to a loving motherly expression.

The female doctor shook her head and sighed, "Cute little guy, please work hard."

After leaving the hospital, Song Jianchu drove back to school directly.

I graduated from high school two and a half years ago, not too long ago.Returning to his alma mater again, Song Jianchu didn't feel any strangeness.

The international middle school he attended is a continuous study system for junior and senior high schools. Many students here will choose to skip the college entrance examination and apply to famous foreign schools to study abroad directly.

The Fengyun graduate came back to visit the school. The guard recognized the person at a glance, and enthusiastically opened the door to let him through: "Oh, Xiao Song is back! Come back to see the teacher? You are a good boy with a heart, go in quickly."

"Thank you." Song Jianchu entered the school in a low-key manner.

The campus is huge, and there are several waves of students taking physical education classes on the playground. They immediately saw the cruel man in sunglasses coming in from the school gate, and they all looked here curiously.

Passing by the school board on the main road of the school, Song Jianchu stopped with his hands in his pockets.

In front of the campus list are two girls who are arm in arm.

A girl secretly took out her mobile phone to take a picture, and said with a smile, "Haha, I can't believe that the big devil can be so young."

Another girl said with a smile: "The big devil with a cute face, looks really rua, much cuter than now."

"I sent this photo to my best friend from out of town, and she didn't even believe it was the brother of the devil."

"The pure male high school student turned himself into a cool and coquettish big devil, and even dyed his hair pink, whoever would believe it."

The girl clicked her tongue, shook her head and said, "No, it's not fun to send such a fun photo to one person. I want to post it on Weibo. It's better to enjoy it alone than to enjoy it with others."

"You can @木野, the manager of the Demon King looks so cute, how can his clerk miss it!"

"Hahaha, yes, I'll post it right away!"

The girl was lowering her hair on Weibo, when a calm young male voice suddenly sounded behind her: "Director Zhang."

The two girls looked at each other: "?"

This voice...why does it sound familiar?

A bit like the Fengyun senior on the campus list?

The two girls turned their heads slowly.

Not far behind them, a young boy was dressed in handsome private clothes and wearing sunglasses in school, and the dean, who was walking not far away, raised his hand coolly to say hello.

"Hey, I'm back at the beginning, honorable guest!" The dean recognized the outstanding student at a glance, and trotted over to greet him: "Why didn't you say hello when you came back, your head teacher is always talking about you to me."

The girls covered their mouths excitedly: "!!!"

It's really him!

There is such a good thing!The senior devil actually went back to his alma mater for a visit!

The dean catches students all the year round, and he runs fast with his legs and feet.

The two girls immediately hid their mobile phones and eagerly greeted this popular senior on the Internet.

"Hello senior..."

Senior Fengyun raised his finger and pointed at them, and complained coldly to the dean who ran up to him: "Director, these two students bring mobile phones to school."

The corners of the mouths of the two girls froze: "???"

The dean's enthusiastic expression immediately cooled down, and with a turn of his footsteps, he walked up to the two and spread his hands, sternly: "Mobile phone! Take it out!"

Girls: "..."

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