Really young master, he came to the pride gate

this head.

Song Fanyin didn't know that his vest was once again being searched by enthusiastic netizens. After entering the office, he took out a pen and paper and began to write songs for Lan Yuxiao.

Because I was not satisfied with the writing, I wasted a lot of draft paper one after another before I found a little inspiration.

Zhou Shao walked in, glanced at the waste paper all over the floor, and was startled, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Song Fanyin slowly gathered the scrapped music score into a ball, a neat parabola, and threw it into the trash can.

"Is something wrong?"

No answer either.

Zhou Shao accidentally glanced at it, and found that it was a music score, a little confused.

Why did the boss write the score?

He was just confused for a moment, without thinking too much, and handed over the information he brought from the assistant, "Aren't you the copyright that the company has bought? I have someone sort it out and bring it to you."

Before they acquired this entertainment company, the original boss bought a large number of copyrights of novels, mainly for remakes. When the time comes, they will shoot whichever theme is popular.

Now what he gives to the boss is all the copyrighted novels owned by Yaoguang.

Song Fanyin browsed casually, found a few of them, carefully read the plot description and outline summary, and chose one of them, "This one."

Zhou Shao looked over and found that it was a happy-go-lucky costume drama with an interesting title, "On How Salted Fish Turned Over in the Palace".

He picked up the materials, "Okay, then I'll contact the director now, then make the script and cast the actors."

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids and nodded casually. After Zhou Shao left, he continued to write the song and finally finished it at night.

After taking pictures of the two songs and sending them to Lan Yuxiao, he returned to Lanyue.

For the next few days, he was busy with fluctuating light, and he didn't go to the virus hospital until five days later, when She Yuqing finished drinking the medicine.

Seeing him coming, She Yuqing's voice was rarely relaxed, "How do you feel?"

Song Fanyin shook his head lazily, "I don't feel much."

His poison will only relapse when he is overworked, or when he is overactive, such as fighting.

At other times, the body is lazy and doesn't want to move much, and there are no major symptoms.

She Yuqing nodded knowingly, "Then try to detoxify today, have you taken the medicine on time?"

When Song Fanyin heard the detoxification, a faint light flashed in his phoenix eyes, "Can it be detoxified?"

She Yuqing was quite calm and composed, "It's just a try, there is no guarantee that it will be cured, I will ask Ling Xing to take you to arrange the operation."

Song Fanyin frowned in a rare way, stretched out his hand, and gave She Yuqing a hug, "Thank you, Master."

He thought that his poison would never be cured for the rest of his life, or that he could get the antidote only by finding that laboratory, but he didn't expect the master to surprise him.

As long as the poison in his body is detoxified, the remaining poison on Grandpa's body will no longer be a problem.

She Yuqing's expression flickered slightly, his nose was cold and his eyes were cold, "Why are there so many nonsense, hurry up and get ready."

He just hoped that Xiaoyin would not be too angry when the truth of the matter was revealed.

Song Fanyin was in a good mood, didn't notice She Yuqing's expression, nodded slightly, and walked into the operating room with Ling.

She Yuqing waited for him to leave, turned around, entered her office, and said to Huo Chi inside: "Xiaoyin has already gone, you should also make preparations."

Huo Chiyan stood in front of the window, tall and straight, with a straight back, against the light, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Hearing She Yuqing's words, he nodded slightly, "Okay, Mr. She."

She Yuqing paused for a moment, and said in a solemn tone, "Have you thought about it clearly, do you really want to detoxify Xiaoyin?"

Although the method of exchanging blood for blood is not difficult, if Huo Xiaozi bears the poison in Xiaoyin's body, then he will have to spend the rest of his life under the condition of the strange poison in his body, and it may even damage his lifespan, that is, It is said that if Huo boy has changed his blood, he may not even live to be 40 years old.

Huo Chiyan raised his head, his eyes were like the deep sea, indifferent and deep.He looked at She Yuqing with a calm tone, "I believe you and Song Fanyin have a solution."

She Yuqing: "..."

This kid, do you want to rely on him?But that's right, Huo Xiaozi detoxified Xiao Yin, neither he nor Xiao Yin could ignore him.

Speechless and angry, he waved his hand, "Hurry up and get ready."

at the same time.

Song Fanyin had already changed into a hospital gown, and lay down in the operating room. Seeing that there was another hospital bed next to him, he raised his eyebrows, "Why two beds?"

Ling Xing was adjusting the anesthetic. Hearing this, he shrank his fingers slightly, and then said in a calm tone: "I don't know, maybe the nurse made a mistake."

Song Fanyin glanced at Ling Xing lightly, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Maybe he was overthinking?

He paused for two seconds, raised his eyelids slightly, "By the way, how is Master planning to detoxify me?"

Generally, the method of detoxification is to take antidote, because taking antidote is the easiest way, and then there is serum injection, and another way is to exchange blood.

It is to drain all the blood from the body, and then inject new blood into it, but he has tried it on his grandfather before, and this method is useless, unless the other party is a living body when the blood is injected, that is, exchanging blood for blood.

He also used this method to save his grandfather, but he was not completely successful, and some residual poison remained in his grandfather's side.

Ling Xing suppressed the expression on his face, and said calmly, "You don't know the teacher's character? He's always been used to such things, how could he tell me?"

Song Fanyin frowned slightly, and the feeling of something wrong in his heart became heavier.

He thought about it and didn't ask again.

Master is indeed very bossy, it is possible to not tell Ling Xing about this kind of thing.

Seeing that Song Fanyin didn't ask any more questions, Ling Xing quickly gave him general anesthesia as the tension in his eyes faded away.

It will take some time for the anesthetic to work. During this time, Ling Xing is preparing other things.

Under the action of the anesthetic, Song Fanyin's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell into a deep sleep unknowingly. Before going to sleep, he seemed to hear a familiar sound of footsteps.

It's a bit like Huo Chiyan's.

But it must have been a mistake, the master detoxified him, and Huo Chi asked what to do.

Seeing that Song Fanyin was asleep, Ling Xing called him a few more times to make sure that he would not wake up again. He took a deep breath and said to the outside, "He is asleep, come in."

Huo Chiyan walked in slowly from the door. He changed into No. [-] blue and white hospital gown, but he didn't look ugly, but his face was even more handsome.

After coming in, his dark eyes swept over the sleeping Song Fanyin, he felt relieved for a moment, and then lay down on the operating bed next to him.

Ling Xing stopped for two seconds as he was preparing for the operation, and couldn't help but ask Huo Chiyan, "Why did you save the boss?"

It is said that the boss and Huo Chiyan are divorced, and the two have nothing to do with each other. Besides, he also knows that Huo Chiyan has the white moonlight of Jiang Youning.

No matter how you look at it, Huo Chiyan shouldn't have done such a thing.

Huo Chiyan raised his eyes, his voice was always low, "He is my ex-wife, shouldn't I save him?"

Ling Xing moved to inject the anesthetic in trouble, and frowned, "This reason is too perfunctory."

Should the ex-wife be saved?All the good ex-husbands in the world.

Huo Chiyan was not emotional, "This is not what you should know."

He knew that his behavior caused people to speculate, but it didn't matter. After seeing Song Fanyin vomit blood to save Jiang Youning, and later learned that he had a strange poison in his body, he had a strong desire to save him .

Although he didn't know why, it might just be because he didn't want to see Song Fanyin suffer.

Or is it because he loves Song Fanyin?

Ling Xing was reprimanded, but he didn't get angry, and said slowly: "No matter what, I thank you too."

If the poison in the body is not resolved, the boss will not be able to undergo surgery, nor will he be able to withstand the high load of research work, and he may not even live for ten years.

No matter what the reason is for Huo Chiyan, Huo Chiyan deserves this thank you.

Huo Chi didn't respond, Mo Mou slowly opened, turned his head, and glanced at Song Fanyin.

Afterwards, She Yuqing walked in and looked at Huo Chiyan, "Because you are the one who has been transfused, in order to avoid affecting the effect, you cannot inject the anesthetic."

Speaking of this, he hesitated a little, "Can you bear it?"

Huo Chiyan knew about this a long time ago, and She Yuqing mentioned it to him, and he was very polite, "Yes. Thanks for your hard work."

She Yuqing sighed, looked at him complicatedly, and told Ling Xing, "Let's get started."

Transfusion is a very complicated matter, which places high technical requirements on the surgeon.

The most important thing is that the person whose blood has been exchanged needs to insert a tube into the heart, and endure the pain of being inserted into the heart by the tube. It may be said that he is enduring inhuman torture.

But the transfusion person doesn't need it, just put the tube into the wrist and perform the transfusion directly, and the transfusion person can also be anesthetized.

She Yuqing instructed Huo Chiyan a few more words, took out the scalpel, and began to cut his heart.

This is also a very painful thing. The pain of being cut by a sharp weapon is not something anyone can bear.

Huo Chiyan felt his skin being cut open, and the severe pain made his body tense instantly, and sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead.

But even with the pain, he didn't even utter a cry.

Ling Xing's heart trembled involuntarily, and he turned his eyes, not daring to look at this cruel scene.

She Yuqing's forehead was also covered with sweat, his face was solemn, but his hand holding the scalpel was as steady as a rock.

After cutting open the heart, he ordered Ling Xing to take the tube and insert it into Huo Chiyan's heart.

Huo Chiyan's face was covered with sweat, his thin lips were dead white, and his sharp black eyes were filled with great pain.

He let out a muffled sound, subconsciously wanted to struggle, but held back forcefully, and turned his head with difficulty to look at Song Fanyin on the other bed.

The young man fell asleep, his delicate white porcelain face was rarely peaceful, his crimson lips were curled up, as if he was having a sweet dream.

There was warmth in Huo Chiyan's eyes.

It doesn't matter if he is in pain, as long as he can get rid of Song Fanyin's poison, he will be happy.

At the same time, Ling Xing also cut Song Fanyin's wrist, and quickly connected the two pipes.

The gurgling blood flowed from one end of the tube to the other, and then exchanged the blood from the other end.

Huo Chiyan could clearly see the blood exchange between him and Song Fanyin, his frowning brows were slightly relaxed.

From today onwards, Song Fanyin can no longer be separated from him, because they have become each other.