The red light in the operating room was on, and Gu Sui was sitting on a chair in the corridor, with his mask and hat fully covered, looking at the closed door calmly.

Some of the nurses coming and going advised him to go to the rest room to rest for a while, but he just shook his head, declined, and continued to sit.

The operation was done very slowly, because the burned skin was almost corroded, and a skin graft was required. Gu Sui had read about this type of operation in a book, and it needed to be implanted on the necrotic skin from other parts of the skin of the patient or relatives. , Yan Xun has no other relatives, and the doctors told him to transplant the skin from his thigh to his arm.

The skin with a square of several centimeters was removed, stretched to more than ten times its original size, and fixed with nails.Also, an operation like this is done more than once, and it's almost impossible to leave no scars.

Mu Lan didn't know when he rushed over. Gu Sui saw someone passing a glass of water in front of him. Looking to the side, it was Mu Lan who sat down on the chair next to him.

"Drink some water first." Mu Lan handed him the cup, speaking as simple as ever.

Gu Sui took the water she handed over and drank it slowly. The clear water moistened his throat, but he still seemed a little hoarse. "I heard a little noise outside, did the reporters follow?"

Mu Lan nodded, "It's impossible for the reporters not to come when something like this happens. They are all blocking the entrance of the hospital. The security guards are still blocking the crowd to avoid commotion."

She said, paused for a moment, and said, "It's almost noon, you and Zhou Yang go have a meal before coming back, I'll wait here."

She saw Gu Sui's gaze kept on the door of the operating room, waiting for his reply, and had already thought about how to persuade him.But unexpectedly, Gu Sui did not refuse, stood up and saw Zhou Yang waiting at the corner of the hospital, talked to Mu Lan and followed him.

Gu Sui won't stop thinking about food and drink just because of this incident. It's already very uncomfortable when this kind of thing happened, so why bother to make himself uncomfortable, only with physical strength and energy can he face the next thing better.

Gu Sui hasn't seen Zhou Yang for a long time. He hasn't been filming recently, and most of his work is publicity. Zhou Yang doesn't have to follow him all the time like he does on the set.

The young man who was still dyed with yellow hair when he first saw it had all been replaced with black hair. It is said that because his girlfriend didn't like yellow hair, he was ordered to dye it back.

Zhou Yang heard about this early in the morning, and when he was worried about Gu Sui, he received a call from Mu Lan, asking him to follow him to the hospital to comfort Gu Sui.

But he saw that the corners of Gu Sui's eyes were not red, and he didn't look particularly haggard, but the smile that usually hung on his face was gone.

"What's the rumor outside now?" Gu Sui asked him as he walked.

He has been in the hospital all morning and doesn't know what's going on outside.

"Oh, now there are only gossip reports that Yan Shen was burned, but no media has officially announced it. Look at the reporters outside the hospital. They are all from major newspapers. They are all waiting for the operation to find out the ins and outs."

Zhou Yang looked aside nervously, in case anyone recognized Gu Sui, and then whispered to him, "Only the employees who came to the company early know what happened in the morning. The company has blocked the news, let Yan Shen finish the operation first." Say it again."

"it is good."

Gu Sui nodded and did not speak any more. The two had a simple meal at a restaurant near the hospital.

On the way back, Gu Suicai told him, "Actually, that fanatical fan came after me."

"Ah?" Zhou Yang was almost at a loss for words, "Then that Yanshen..."

He swallowed, "Is it blocked by you?"

Gu Sui nodded silently, his eyes were dark and unclear.

"..."

Zhou Yang didn't know what to say, so he accompanied him outside the operating room, pulled his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Then, are you going to tell the media about this? Doesn't it mean you came out indirectly?"

It can be said that good friends help and support each other, but it is too ambiguous to help prevent this kind of injury. Zhou Yang was even a little worried that if Gu Sui said it, he didn't know what the unscrupulous media would say.The patient is still lying on the operating table, but there will still be boring people paying attention to these gossips.

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