The indifferent words were like sharp knives, stabbing the young man's body a few times, he barely supported the bar, his pale lips moved a few times, but he still couldn't say anything in the end.

In the end, he took a hasty step and went back to the bedroom. Ten seconds later, he came out dragging a heavy suitcase.

The heavy suitcase rolled on the wooden floor, pulling Wen Suning's slender arms straight, and he passed Qin Mu, while the man just frowned and looked at him with disgust, as if he was going toSome kind of unsightly filth swept out the door.

Wen Suning opened the door of the villa, and it was raining heavily. The rain was blown obliquely by the wind, drifted into the eaves, and fell on Wen Suning's hair and shoulders.

The cold wind made the boy subconsciously tighten his coat, but the air flow still poured in from the neckline, making him shiver with cold.

Wen Su Ningben thought about putting on more clothes, but he opened the suitcase, took out the laptop that was pressed on top, found the clothes, and put the suitcase back, it might take a minute or two, he didn't want to bother, simply put on a thick coat.

Qin Mu's footsteps approached step by step, blocking all possibilities for Wen Suning to retreat to the warm villa.

The young man took a deep breath silently, held the suitcase with both hands, exhausted all his strength, lifted the suitcase, and walked down the three flights of stairs with great difficulty.

The rollers of the box hit the ground with a bang, splashing a little water, which wet Wen Suning's shoes.

The rain soaked his hair in an instant, Wen Suning took two steps forward with difficulty, before the cold soaked his whole body, he stepped out of the gray-black cast aluminum courtyard gate in the front yard.

He stopped in his tracks, holding his last hope, and turned to look at the door.

The tall figure of the man stood there, his eyes were full of indifference, he looked at Wen Suning, as if he was driving some unlucky uninvited guest out of the house.

The young man huddled, the heavy rain left no warm and dry place on his body, he coughed lowly, looked at Qin Mu with red and swollen eyes, filled with humble prayers like small animals, hoping that Qin Mu could look at Qin MuFor the sake of being gentle, don't be so heartless.

However, all he received was indifference and contempt.

Qin Mu frowned anxiously, he only hoped that Wen Suning would quickly disappear from his sight.

There is not much time left for himself, he needs to tidy up the house quickly and remove all traces of Wen Suning's existence.

At noon, he had to go to the company to deal with matters, and he probably didn't have time to check the confession place carefully prepared for Xia Jingyun.

Qin Mu didn't care about such a heavy rain at all, what would the frail and sick Wen Suning do, the contract had been terminated, and Wen Suning's situation had nothing to do with him.

Qin Mu's unfeeling finally made Wen Suning unable to bear it anymore.

Being hurt again and again, and being given up again and again, he bowed his head deeply and let out his first sob.

The black hair on the forehead was sticky in wet strands, and together with the thick rain curtain, the boy's pupils were covered.

Wen Suning raised his hands and covered his face tremblingly. His bony shoulders shook violently. His suppressed crying was covered by the roaring rain, so it couldn't fall into the ears of the aloof Qin Mu.

Tears mixed with rain, dripping from his fingers, he whimpered and called out the man's name:

"Qin Mu..."

Wen Suning cried out of breath, it seemed that in the next second, her frail body would no longer be able to support her, and she fainted on the ground.

The person who was called repeatedly was indifferent, Qin Mu clicked his tongue, completely tired of the scene in front of him.

He took a step back, turned around without hesitation, and closed the door with a "bang".

She never looked at Wen Suning again.

The loud sound of the door slamming made Wen Suning's body tremble. He separated the two gaps between his fingers and saw the closed door and the window covered by curtains. With the most decisive gesture, he made the most ruthless sentence.

Wen Suning straightened up slowly, his shoulders were still shaking, but his hands moved away from his cheeks and turned to press on his stomach.

Showing a wet, flushed face from a suppressed laugh.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Wen Suning smiled wantonly, tears even leaked from the corners of his eyes, he wiped off the rainwater on his face, and stroked his forehead hair back, revealing a smooth forehead.

——Oh, don't know how long Qin Mu will have to wait until he discovers the many little surprises he prepared just now?

After laughing heartily for half a minute, Wen Suning stopped with difficulty, her breathing was a little difficult.

Coughing, he grabbed the handle of the suitcase, went to the blind spot of the villa, then reached into the skirt of his coat, and pulled out a raincoat from inside like magic.

Wen Suning sat on the suitcase and put on the raincoat she had prepared last night.

But the clothes are all soaked, and they are continuously taking away the heat from the body.

It was cold, of course it was cold, and he didn't even have time to eat some breakfast, just to prepare a small gift for Qin Mu.

Hmm... just hope that Qin Mu will like it when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Wen Suning couldn't help laughing again.

He is happy, very happy.

In order to adjust and heal his physical and mental state to the best, he must get rid of the environment that will constantly bring him stimulation.

This villa is obviously the worst place, and every part of it carries a lot of painful memories.

Although don't know what kind of new environment will be in in the future, it can't be worse than this.

Now, he needs to get out of here.

The community does not allow unloaded taxis to enter. If you want to take a taxi, you have to go to the door. This distance is not too far.

Wen Suning dragged the box and walked a few steps before feeling a familiar dizziness.

Caught off guard, he almost fell down, so he quickly supported the box, squatted down slowly, and lowered his body's center of gravity.

Last night's mood swings consumed too much energy, and Wen Suning hadn't had time to eat yet this morning in order to prepare a surprise gift for Qin Mu.

During those few minutes of standing in the rain, a lot of heat was taken away, and his thin and weak body didn't have much stored energy at all.

Wen Suning's limbs were sore and weak, and his body started from the stomach, and fell into burning pain. He retched a few times, which could only lead to further convulsions.

His head was also becoming dizzy, and the pain made his joyful mood quickly sink. Wen Suning knew that he could not walk to the gate of the community with his heavy suitcase.

The brim of the raincoat was very wide, but it couldn't completely block the slanting rain. Wen Suning's face was soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was the rain or dizziness that made it difficult for him to see the things in front of him clearly.

The world seems to be spinning.

Wen Suning even felt a strong sense of instability, but the ground did not tremble, everything was his illusion.

The situation didn't improve because he squatted down to rest, it was too cold and too hungry.

Wen Suning struggled to take out the phone from the pocket of the jacket under the raincoat. As soon as he took it out, the phone was immediately drenched by the rain.

Wen Suning could only use his body to block the rain as much as possible. He pressed the lock screen passwords one by one, and heard his teeth colliding quickly due to the cold, making a rattling sound.

I was trembling all over.

He opened WeChat and clicked on the contact at the top of the interface.

Wen Suning sent out her location, and then clicked on the 57-minute call record last night.

The voice call was dialed automatically, and while waiting for the corresponding beeps again and again, my breathing began to become hot.

Wen Suning curled up tightly into a ball, leaning against the wall with the suitcase, his fingers were losing strength, and it was difficult to even hold the mobile phone.

Suddenly, the world went dark.

Sitting behind Pingnan, Mu Yunsheng stared at the screen projected on the computer seriously.

The young man has dazzling red hair, which is more enthusiastic than the previous blond hair, but he is still handsome. With his face and figure, even if he shaved his head, he is still a handsome bald donkey.

Just yesterday, after two days of stalking Mu Yunsheng, Pingnan finally decided to accept him as his disciple.

Mu Yunsheng was so excited that he immediately ran to dye the golden retriever red in the afternoon, celebrating the good news warmly.

Mu Yunsheng pondered, the performances of the hero and heroine were quite good, but he still felt that there was something weird about it.

"How?" Pingnan asked.

"Um... I'm not very good at saying it accurately." Mu Yunsheng pressed the pause button, pointed to the lower right position in the screen, and said,

"Would the camera be better at this angle? This light illuminates the heroine like a Buddha statue. What the camera wants to express should be her emotions of panic in the face of suspicion but still pretending to be calm."

Ping Nan nodded in satisfaction. After two days of getting along, he found that the young master of the shepherd family was quite talented, and he had a fairly accurate intuition for the picture.

Pingnan asked in detail, and learned that one of Mu Yunsheng's hobbies is watching movies. He has watched at least seven or eight thousand movies of various types, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and he has watched many classic movies many times.

After all, when Mu Yunsheng is working out, he is used to putting movies next to him to divert his attention. Many classic scenes and lines can be reproduced with his eyes closed.

Such a large amount of input, which is called "pull film" in technical terms, is the most important basic skill. The amount of movies Mu Yunsheng has watched even exceeds that of many film majors.

This has also led to the fact that although Mu Yunsheng is completely a newcomer on the set who doesn't know where to put things, he has stored a large number of shots in his mind, not only award-winning classics, masterpieces of style,There are also many niche or cult films.

This is simply a good student who fell from the sky!

Pingnan began to explain to Mu Yunsheng in detail, but before he could say a few words, Mu Yunsheng's cell phone rang.

who.

Mu Yunsheng took out the phone and wanted to hang up directly, but seeing the note of "Wen Suning" on the call interface, the finger that pressed the reject button immediately stopped halfway.

"Teacher, I'm going to answer the phone."

"Go."

Mu Yunsheng walked quickly to the quiet prop room, and pressed the connect button.

"Hello?"

No one spoke, only the sound of rain coming from the speakers.

The sound of the rain was quite loud, shaking Mu Yunsheng's eardrums, as if Wen Suning was hitting him from outside.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yunsheng asked carefully, carefully identifying the voice on the other side, but there was nothing but the sound of rain.

"Wen Suning?"

"Are you okay? Don't keep talking."

The uneasiness in Mu Yunsheng's heart became more and more intense, he exited the voice interface, and suddenly saw the last message in the chat interface.

[help me.]

Mu Yunsheng's pupils shrank suddenly.

He ran away immediately, while continuing to call Wen Suning on the other end of the phone.

Under the astonished eyes of others, Mu Yunsheng rushed out of the studio and went straight to the parking lot. He was soaked by the heavy rain in an instant. He pressed the car key, opened the driver's door, and got in.

Mu Yunsheng stuck the phone in the bracket, clicked on the location address sent by Wen Su Ning, and started quickly.

If he remembers correctly, Xiangxiyin is a well-to-do neighborhood with very tight security, and Wen Suning doesn't look very wealthy, so how could he be positioned there?

While waiting for the red light, Mu Yunsheng used a Bluetooth headset to call his friend:

"Qi Dong, your family has a house in the Champs Elysees, right? If I have something to go in, you can tell the doorman to let me in. I will drive the McLaren that I use most often."

Qi Dong naturally agreed, Mu Yunsheng thanked him, hung up the phone, and stepped on the gas pedal 0.5 seconds before the green light turned on.

Mu Yunsheng rushed into the shade of the Champs at the fastest speed, he slowed down, and tried his best to find Wen Suning's figure in the gap between the wiper and the water flow.

The silver-gray McLaren 570 turned, and the wheels rolled up the water on the road.

Suddenly, Mu Yunsheng spotted a blue figure on the side of the road.

The lake blue raincoat was particularly eye-catching in the gloomy sky, Mu Yunsheng stopped immediately, opened the door and rushed over to help the boy who fell on the ground.

"Wen Suning?"

Mu Yunsheng asked him to lean on him, and adjusted his position to look at the face of the boy in the hood, almost frightened by the extremely gray expression on his face.

Wen Suning's eyes were closed tightly, as if she had fainted, the young man's lips opened slightly unconsciously, and the rainwater kept pouring into the gap between his lips.

Mu Yunsheng quickly raised a hand and wiped his face with his sleeve.

Next to it was a 24-inch silver trolley case and Wen Suning's mobile phone. Mu Yunsheng took the lead in picking up the mobile phone and stuffing it into his pocket. Seeing that Wen Suning yelled and didn't answer, he reached out and touched his face.

So hot!

Without saying a word, Mu Yunsheng picked up Wen Suning and put him in the back seat.

The rain wet Mu Yunsheng's hair, and it stuck to his temples wetly. The transparent water passed through his hair and was dyed red, along his cheeks and neck, leaving a large cloud on his clothes.

Mu Yunsheng turned around and picked up the suitcase with one hand, put it in the trunk, checked the surroundings to make sure there was nothing left behind, and quickly returned to the car.

The rainstorm at the end of spring is of course a bit cold, but the rain is nothing to Mu Yunsheng. He didn't like to open an umbrella when he was a child, because his father always said that rain would make him grow taller.

Now that he has grown to 187, his habit of getting wet in the rain still remains.

Mu Yunsheng looked back at Wen Suning who was lying in the back row, never felt so anxious, the blood was rushing in the veins under the violent beating of the heart, making him wish he could fly to the hospital in the next second.

Seeing the suitcase just now, Mu Yunsheng probably understood what was going on.

Yesterday Wen Suning called him and told him all the insults the landlord had done to him, and this morning he was so ruthless to drive Wen Suning out of the house. You must know that this is a red rainstorm that issued a lightning warning!

Without thinking too much about how Wen Suning rented a house in the villa area, Mu Yunsheng hurried to the nearest hospital.

In fact, he was even more afraid of what Wen Suning did stupidly. After all, the young man had just experienced oppression from all sides last night, and it was very likely that his emotions had not stabilized after a night, and he was stimulated again.

Ten minutes later, Mu Yunsheng arrived at the emergency department of the nearest hospital. Without the beautiful tail-swing of the sports car in the film and television drama, he found a parking space with difficulty, hurriedly carried Wen Suning out, and rushed into the emergency department building.

Seeing this, the experienced nurses immediately led Mu Yunsheng to the treatment area.

Mu Yunsheng put Wen Suning on the empty bed, and the nurses checked the physical condition of Wen Suning, who was obviously unconscious, and asked Mu Yunsheng what happened.

"He just called me to save him, and when I passed by, I saw him fainted outside." Mu Yunsheng said nervously, "He seems to be prone to hypoglycemia, and he has seen a psychiatrist, and he was still in a violent mood last nightfluctuation."

Upon hearing this, the doctor immediately said, "Get ready for gastric lavage."

Although it is not known whether the patient has swallowed an overdose of medicine, to be on the safe side, he still has to wash his stomach. If he does take medicine, it will be really dangerous when the medicine enters the blood.

Mu Yunsheng waited anxiously at the side, watching Wen Suning being pushed into the more urgent yellow zone, he could not enter, so he had to anxiously watch the figures of the crowd go away,

It was still raining early in the morning, and there were not many people in the emergency department. The nurse came to Mu Yunsheng and said quickly, "Sir, you should also go and treat the wound as soon as possible."

"Ah? A wound?" Mu Yunsheng was at a loss.

The nurse pointed to his head.

Mu Yunsheng raised his hand to touch it, and his hand was full of red liquid.

"Oh, this." He smiled, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "The hair that was just dyed yesterday was washed out by the rain. I'm sorry to make you worry."

Mu Yunsheng took off his drenched coat, wrung it dry in the bathroom, put his discolored head under the faucet, and rinsed it with cold water.

The light red water was flowing, and after a long time, it finally became shallower. Mu Yunsheng used a paper towel to wipe off the water drops, and returned to the corridor of the clinic area.

He had just dyed his hair yesterday afternoon and hadn't washed it himself. The color faded a bit, making it look like a crime scene.

Mu Yunsheng took out Wen Suning's cell phone from his pocket. Under normal circumstances, he should contact Wen Suning's family to inform them of the situation and let them come over as soon as possible, but he heard the boy talk about his family situation last night.

Wen Suning's family only wanted to ask him for money, and if he didn't give it, they would call Wen Suning a heartless white-eyed wolf. The boy had already blocked all the contact information of his adoptive mother.

It seems that only friends can be contacted.

But I am his friend.

Mu Yunsheng waited quietly with peace of mind, when Pingnan called.

"Where are you? Did you call to another world?"

"I'm sorry, Master." Mu Yunsheng apologized, "A friend of mine had an accident. I just brought him to the emergency department of the hospital. I might not be able to go back for a while."

"Okay, you, you just let me take you in softly yesterday, and you slipped away as soon as you started work today?"

Mu Yunsheng knew he was wrong: "I'm sorry, the situation is urgent today, I'll go back as soon as I've dealt with it."

Pingnan didn't mean to blame Mu Yunsheng either. With Mu Yunsheng's enthusiasm, if it wasn't a very urgent matter, he would definitely not give up the opportunity to study well and slip away elsewhere.

He didn't say much anymore: "Okay, then try to be as fast as possible, the opportunity to follow the set moment is not something you can have casually."

Mu Yunsheng put down the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

A nurse came over and handed him a small plastic cup filled with hot water: "Drink some, don't freeze."

"Thank you." Mu Yunsheng hurriedly took it, and the heat spread into his palm, warming his whole body quickly.

When she was free, Mu Yunsheng was still a little concerned about why Wen Suning fell in the shade of the Champs.

The security over there is very strict, and only those who have personally greeted the owner and the owner can enter.

Mu Yunsheng pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, but in the end he couldn't restrain his curiosity.

It can't be regarded as curiosity, he just wants to know who is the idiot landlord who cruelly swept Wen Suning out of the house on a heavy rainy day and is still deliberately insulting him.

Mu Yunsheng made a call:

"Hey, Qi Dong, do you know who owns the 3rd and 5th row of Xiangxiyin?"

Qi Dong: "I'm not sure. I don't usually live there. Let me ask my cousin. He lives in Building 4, Row 5. I'll send you a message later."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Mu Yunsheng is holding his own and Wen Suning's two mobile phones in his hands. Compared with his latest folding screen, Wen Suning's mobile phone can be regarded as a small antique. The broken screen looks like a work of art.It was a thousand yuan machine three years ago.

All the signs indicated that Wen Suning's economic situation was quite average.

But his family will call him specifically to ask him for money.

Mu Yunsheng let out a sigh of relief, tilted his head up, leaned against the wall and waited, and opened the departure app at the same time.

Today's "Jianbao" is updated at nine o'clock, and he hasn't had time to read it yet.

In the past few days, the collection of "Jianbao" has grown like a rocket. When Mu Yunsheng searched for articles, he saw it on the list on the homepage. He saw the treasure articles he discovered since the seedling period and many new articles by big names.In the same list, the happiness and pride that has been cultivated is simply born spontaneously.

Now there are many comments on "Jianbao", and his concise words seem inconspicuous among them.

But basically every time, Maple Syrup Spruce would specifically pick it out and reply to him.

After watching the update, Mu Yunsheng clearly felt that the plot was advancing and emotions were accumulating little by little.

The writing style of Maple Spruce is quite refined, with a particularly obvious sense of rationality, but the hidden emotions can be felt between the lines, as if... the protagonist Zheng Hong really exists, and the author is just helping him, puttingThe real story is told.

Some people in the comment area also said that the writing style of "Jianbao" was not good, it was too plain, and Mu Yunsheng was a little angry.

What do you know, writing?The gorgeous and painful writing style of gun-kissing roses and bones blooming flowers is useless. The real important thing is the writing power. It is a treasure for a new author to have such a concise writing power.

Mu Yunsheng flipped through other readers' comments, and the anxiety and worry about Wen Suning's physical condition were somewhat diverted.

The doctor hurried over at this moment.

Looking up and seeing the doctor's dignified expression, Mu Yunsheng immediately stood up, all the muscles in his body tensed unconsciously.

Doctor: "Excuse me, are they Wen Suning's family members?"

Mu Yunsheng: "I'm his friend, and his family members are all out of town, so they can't make it."

"We have already washed his stomach, and the test results showed that he did not swallow a large amount of medicine. The reason for his unconsciousness should be hypoglycemia and high fever."

Mu Yunsheng heaved a sigh of relief.It's fine, it's fine.

Wait, then why does the doctor have such a bad expression?

"……Then what?"

"During the diagnosis and treatment, we found that the patient had a severe cough and hemorrhage. We performed a CT scan on him and found a teratoma of about 12cm in the patient's left lung mediastinum."

Mu Yunsheng was stunned.

He lowered his head and gestured for a length of 12cm with his hands.

In Wen Suning's lung...is there such a big tumor?

"Most teratomas are benign, but because the tumors in the patient's body have grown very large, the possibility of malignancy cannot be ruled out at present. The best situation is to remove them surgically first, and then perform pathological examination to confirm the diagnosis."

Mu Yunsheng struggled to digest what the doctor said: "Surgical removal, should we do it immediately?"

"The sooner the better, the tumor has seriously compressed the lungs and trachea, affecting the quality of life of the patient. Don't worry, the surgery for teratoma removal is mature now, and there will be no problems."

Mu Yunsheng: "What should I do?"

Doctor: "Generally, teratoma is removed by thoracoscopic surgery, but the patient's foot is 12cm, and thoracoscopic surgery may be more complicated."

Mu Yunsheng: "That is to say, is it difficult to do minimally invasive surgery?"

The doctor nodded: "However, thoracotomy will cause a lot of trauma, and the postoperative recovery time will be longer and more painful. Given the patient's current physical condition, it may not be suitable."

Mu Yunsheng thought for a moment and asked, "Which is the best thoracic surgery hospital in the city?"

Doctor: "Guanghua in Dongxiang District."

Mu Yunsheng: "Then I'll take him over there to see if I can find the best doctor for thoracoscopy."

Doctor: "Okay, pay attention as soon as possible, the patient's fever and dyspnea may also be caused by teratoma."

Mu Yunsheng went to pay the emergency fee, and stuffed the receipt into his jacket pocket.

Wen Suning's situation was beyond Mu Yunsheng's expectation.

Did he know that there was such a thing in his lungs?

He probably didn't know about it. After all, the tumor had grown so big. If he knew, he would definitely find a way to treat it.

After Mu Yunsheng paid the fee, he sat on the bench again, waiting for the doctor to call and transfer to another hospital. His close-fitting shirt was almost dried by his body temperature.

He pulled out his phone and searched for teratomas.

This is a tumor of primordial germ cells from the embryonic gonads, mostly benign, commonly found in male and female reproductive organs, sacrum, mediastinum and peritoneum.

Wen Suling grows in the mediastinum.

Mu Yunsheng narrowed the scope of the search to mediastinal teratoma, and when he saw that the tumor might contain hair, flesh, teeth, bones, skin tissues, and even incompletely developed organs, his entire face crumpled.

It was horrible, he had never heard of this disease before.

Patients will have symptoms such as chest tightness and chest pain, cough, fever, and dyspnea, most of which are benign.

Mu Yunsheng flipped through the limited information repeatedly, and the complications listed in it made his back shudder, such as pleural effusion, pleural infection, pericardial effusion, it was very scary to look at.

There was a sound of pushing the bed at the end of the corridor, and Mu Yunsheng stood up quickly. The young man was lying on his back on the bed, obviously with the same face.A body.

The infusion tube of the glucose solution dangled in mid-air, replenishing energy and nutrients for his weak body.

Mu Yunsheng took all of Wen Suning's inspection reports, drove his own McLaren, and followed the ambulance to Guanghua Hospital in Dongxiang District.

After arriving at the hospital, Mu Yunsheng sat in the car and called his mother:

"Mom, do you know any thoracic surgeons in Donghua?"

Chu Xuan: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yunsheng: "I have a friend who has a tumor in his lung and wants to have it removed by surgery. He has just been transferred to Donghua."

Chu Xuan thought for a while: "Yes, you contact your Uncle Xiao, his brother-in-law is the chief physician in Donghua."

"Okay, okay." Mu Yunsheng paused, and then said, "Well, how do I live in the VIP ward? Can I just pay?"

"What about the brain? Didn't your brother live as a VIP before, you don't know about the hospitalization you gave him?"

Chu Xuan snorted softly, and Mu Yunsheng could think of the mother on the other end of the phone rolling her eyes: "Go and find your Uncle Xiao, I'm going to a meeting soon, I'll talk about it later."

Mu Yunsheng put down the phone and touched his nose depressedly.

He was indeed a little anxious and lost his mind.

Mu Yunsheng contacted Uncle Xiao, and Uncle Xiao readily agreed to help. After all, it was not a violation of the rules. Whose family member is sick and doesn't want to seek the best expert treatment?

Even though the matter was settled after two phone calls, Mu Yunsheng was still a little bored.

Because Uncle Xiao is his mother's connection, asking him for help is actually equivalent to his mother's debt to Uncle Xiao.

Strictly speaking, the resources he has enjoyed and consumed since he was a child are all given by his parents.

If he didn't happen to have a surname of Mu, he would just be an idler, an ordinary person.

Mu Yunsheng suddenly understood why his parents had so many expectations of him.

He enjoys too many resources that ordinary people can't touch, but he keeps saying that he only wants to be an ordinary person, which is a bit ridiculous.

The rain was still pouring down, Mu Yunsheng saw the back door of the ambulance open, rushed out like a rocket, held up the umbrella in his hand, and covered Wen Suning and the bed nurse.

By the time the hospitalization was over, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon.

Mu Yunsheng was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back. He ate casually in the hospital cafeteria. He originally wanted to order milk tea, but when he saw that it was still raining heavily, he gave up the idea.

The clothes on his body were stained by the red water left from his hair, so Mu Yunsheng went to a small shop near the hospital to buy new clothes.

At 3:20 in the afternoon, he walked into the elevator of the inpatient department and went straight to the top floor.

All hospitals in City Z are in the same situation. As long as you have money, you can live in VIP wards, not just for the leaders.

Mu Yunsheng chose an intensive care ward with one bedroom and one living room for Wen Suning. The fee was 3880 per day. It was equipped with refrigerators, microwave ovens, washing machines, TVs, drinking fountains and other electrical appliances, and nurses accompanied and took care of them throughout the process.

Mu Yunsheng stood in the corridor and observed for a while. This is the routine ward, and the opposite should be the maternity ward. Two people are allowed to accompany her.

He turned around, gently opened the door, and found that Wen Suning was already awake, turning his head slowly, looking around.

"You're awake." Mu Yunsheng came to the bed, leaned over and asked, "Want to drink water?"

Wen Suning narrowed her eyes, as if trying to identify who the red-haired man in front of her was. After a while, she nodded slowly.

I haven't seen it for a few days, and the dark lemon has become a dark grapefruit.

Mu Yunsheng went to pour water, he pressed the button of the electric hospital bed, and half of the bed was slowly raised, automatically turning Wen Suning's figure into a half-sitting one.

Wen Suning took the warm water from Mu Yunsheng and drank it all in small sips, the discomfort in the esophagus eased a lot.

"Thank you." He said hoarsely.

Wen Suning's head is not quite sober yet, his last memory is trying to make a call to Mu Yunsheng.

Then he couldn't remember anything, he must have passed out.

"I sent you to the hospital, and all the tests that should be done have been done." Mu Yunsheng explained, sitting on the chair next to Wen Suning's bed, and said, "Take good care of your illness these few days, yourThe luggage is in my trunk, I'll bring it up later."

Wen Suning nodded lightly: "Where's my phone?"

"Here." Mu Yunsheng took it out of his pocket and handed it to him. "It fell next to you and got a little water. I wiped it dry with a paper towel. You can see if it still works."

Wen Suning unlocked it with his fingerprint, and he immediately opened the author's background of Qicheng app to make sure that the time for his manuscript deposit box was set, and the updates that should have been sent this morning were also sent out normally.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

When Mu Yunsheng received his request for help, he rushed over and sent him to the hospital. All this was the best situation Wen Suning could imagine.

"Thank you." Wen Suning whispered sincerely, "Didn't you delay anything?"

"No." Mu Yunsheng panicked, "Your fever is still there, drink more water, if you need anything, just press the bell next to it, and the nurse will come right away, by the way, do you want to eat?Shall I buy you some?"

Wen Suning felt it with her heart, and her stomach was really, really uncomfortable. At this time, he didn't know that his stomach was washed on the way to coma.

"I'm thinking about it."

"What to eat?"

"have no idea."

This stumped Mu Yunsheng.

Various film and television works talk about giving porridge to patients, but Mu Yunsheng feels that drinking porridge alone is a bit miserable, and the nutrition should not be enough.

But Wen Suning just finished washing her stomach in the morning, so she can only eat some liquid food.

"Then wait for me, I'll go buy something to eat."

Mu Yunsheng stood up, and by the way, he could bring up Wen Suning's suitcase.

"good."

Wen Suning watched Mu Yunsheng's figure disappear outside the door, he coughed twice, and carefully felt the sensations coming from his whole body.

My whole body is sore, it should be a symptom of fever, but fortunately my mind is gradually clearing up.

Moreover, he is living in a VIP ward.

Wen Suning felt that Mu Yunsheng was making a fuss over a molehill, at most he had a fever and hypoglycemia, why was he hospitalized directly?

He looked at his phone again. At 3:30 in the afternoon, he must have passed out for seven hours. During this period, no one took the initiative to find him.

In the original plot, the original owner waited bitterly outside the closed door of the villa, and finally fainted in the heavy rain, and was discovered and rescued by the patrolling security guards.

With all social ties cut off, he is an insignificant and transparent person in this world.

Even if he disappeared, no one would care.

... It's strange.

At the very least, the readers under my article will yell at me: The author of the dog will update soon, what a eunuch!

Wen Suning counted her manuscripts, and there are currently 40,000 words left, and "Jianbao" has reached 70,000 words, and it will be on the shelves in five days, and it will need to be updated by then.

On the seventh day after the listing, there will be an average subscription list, which is arranged according to the number of average subscriptions. It can be said that it is the best exposure list on the entire Qicheng website.Make more money.

Wen Suning counted, and his saved manuscripts are almost enough to last for six days. Of course, he can't just watch the saved manuscripts being exhausted. After waiting for a while to feel better, he told Mu Yunsheng that there is no need to have a feverLive in the hospital.

Wen Suning was also idle, so she simply used her mobile phone to type in the author's background.

Using a mobile phone is far slower than using a computer. It is easy to lose track of ideas, and it takes a lot of hands and eyes. After writing for less than ten minutes, Wen Suning became annoyed.

He glanced at the number plate on his wrist, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed and stand by the window, but he smelled a strong smell of fried chicken, which made him swallow instinctively.

Wen Suning turned his head, Mu Yunsheng was pushing the door and coming in, the KFC bag in his hand was so conspicuous, his hair and shoulders were a little wet, obviously he bought it outside the hospital.

"KFC Crazy Thursday." Mu Yunsheng laughed, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought it according to my taste."

Wen Suning's appetite was suddenly whetted, and just about to say thank you, Mu Yunsheng raised his other hand and put the bag on the small table in front of Wen Suning.

"This is porridge for you."

Wen Suning: "..."

Under the young man's silent and somewhat unbelievable gaze, Mu Yunsheng explained: "You had your stomach washed when you were unconscious, and you won't eat solid food within 24 hours. Bear with it, and we'll eat delicious food together tomorrow.".”

Wen Suning swallowed a lot of words that had reached her lips, and nodded with difficulty: "Okay."

Mu Yunsheng took out the porridge, and took out a bottle of milk and a can of coconut water.

Wen Suling opened the lid of the porridge, and added a lot of minced meat and chopped vegetables to it. He tasted it with a spoon, and it was salty and very fragrant.

Mu Yunsheng on the opposite side couldn't wait to take out a spicy chicken wing, and took a bite of the crispy skin on the outside.

Wen Suning suddenly felt that the porridge in his hand was not fragrant.

He drank half of it sullenly, and the semi-liquid warm meat porridge fell down the esophagus into his stomach, which relieved the discomfort very obviously.

Mu Yunsheng didn't eat until after two o'clock, and now an hour and a half later, he quickly killed five spicy chicken wings and started to destroy the egg tarts.

Seeing Wen Suning's eyes glance over from time to time, Mu Yunsheng thought for a while, and pushed the egg tart to him: "This should be edible."

In her previous life, Wen Suning basically wouldn't eat this kind of fast food, but now, perhaps because she's getting younger, all kinds of fried food and sweets have begun to exude a fatal appeal.

He took a small bite of the egg tart, and compared to Mu Yunsheng's boldness in two bites, he ate quite politely.

Mu Yunsheng looked at him while sucking on Coke, Wen Suning's blood color had not yet recovered, but his complexion looked much better than before. His lips were very pale, and even his fingertips were pale. The loose hospital clothes set him off well.Even more lonely, and therefore appear black hair and darker eyes.

Mu Yunsheng hugged Wen Suning, even through the clothes, he could feel how thin he was.

Mu Yunsheng wished he could get ten catties of meat, even twenty catties, anyway, he could eat it back soon.

Even though she broke down crying so much last night, and suffered the unfair treatment of being kicked out this morning, Wen Suning's expression was still calm, as if she had completely forgotten what had happened.

Mu Yunsheng couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about was not Wen Suning's health, after all he was living in the best hospital, and there would be experts to diagnose and treat him.

For patients, a good mental state and stable emotions are more important than anything else.

Wen Suning was full, and there was still some porridge left, so he stopped eating without forcing himself.

"I feel all right." He raised his hand and touched his forehead with the back of his hand. "The fever has subsided. I'll go tonight."

"That's impossible." Mu Yunsheng cleaned up the table and threw the package into the trash can, "You have to stay here for a few more days."

"Why?"

Mu Yunsheng thought for two seconds, and decided to tell Wen Suning in a more tactful way:

"Have you had any... problems with your breathing lately?"

breathing?

When Mu Yunsheng said this, Wen Suning immediately thought of the problem that happened to her body a few days ago: "I had a cough once, and blood came out. At that time, I was thinking that I would come to the hospital for a check-up when I had saved enough money."

"Have you already coughed up blood?" Mu Yunsheng's originally pretending relaxed expression immediately turned serious. In his impression, if the disease progressed to the point of coughing up blood, it would be very serious.

"Yeah." Wen Suning nodded, he had a vague guess in his heart, and asked softly, "Is there... something serious wrong with me?"

"No, it's not particularly serious."

Mu Yunsheng didn't want Wen Suning to fall into a panic, so he purposely kept things simple and clear: "It was in the emergency department in the morning, and the doctor found a teratoma in your lungs. Most of those things are benign.It’s okay to remove it.”

Teratoma?

Wen Suning was stunned for a moment, but he had heard of this disease before, and it was found in the daughter of one of his business partners, and it was found in the ovaries.

He subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it lightly on his chest.

If it was just a small thing, Mu Yunsheng probably wouldn't have this reaction.

"How big is it?"

"Um... 10 centimeters." Mu Yunsheng purposely said it was a little smaller.

Is it that big...Wen Suning nodded. The tumor is so large, and she can still live well. Except for coughing up blood twice, there is no other reaction, which means it should be benign, just cut it off.

"When do I need surgery?"

Wen Suning's calm reaction was completely beyond Mu Yunsheng's expectations. According to his common sense, a normal person would have to be a little panicked when he heard that he had such a large tumor on his body, no matter whether it was benign or malignant.

Why is Wen Suning acting like the sick person is not him?

"The doctor said to take care of the body for two days first, and then operate after the indicators are normal."

Since Wen Suning was so calm, Mu Yunsheng simply explained all the situation in detail: "Although the tumor is a bit big, I have consulted the experts in the hospital, whether it is possible to do thoracoscopy or not."

Wen Suning nodded. All along, he thought that the frequent chest tightness was a somatic symptom, and the repeated cough that could not be cured was due to pharyngitis.

It turned out that the problem actually appeared in the lungs...

But in his impression, there was no part in the original plot where Wen Suning found out the teratoma.

The follow-up original owner, with a disease that was not discovered by anyone, returned to that cage in a daze after Qin Mu's "long" 30,000 to 50,000 words of remorse, and achieved a ridiculous happy end.

Before her mood fluctuated, Wen Suning hurriedly calmed down her thoughts, and changed the topic to divert her attention:

"How much does the surgery cost? I may not be able to afford the money right now."

Mu Yunsheng: "Do you have medical insurance?"

To be honest, Wen Suning doesn't know very well, such trivial things are quite vague in his memory: "I had friends in school before, although I have suspended school for the past two years, there should be some."

Mu Yunsheng: "The surgical fee may be close to 50,000. Yours is more complicated, and you will have to see what the doctor says."

Wen Suning: "What about the hospitalization fee?"

"Eh..." Mu Yunsheng didn't know whether to tell the truth, he was worried that if Wen Suning found out that the cost of this day would be nearly 4,000 yuan, he would immediately request to be transferred to the general ward.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Suning took the initiative to say: "This is the intensive care unit, right? With the consumption level of City Z, it should be no less than 2,000 yuan a day. Don't hide it from me. As a patient, I should have the right to know."

Mu Yunsheng sighed and said, "3880 a day."

It's a bit more expensive than expected... Wen Suning also went through the price and knew that he should be in a public hospital, and the price of the intensive care unit in a private hospital is definitely not so "cheap".

Before the death of a well-known old investor senior in the circle, he lived in the intensive care unit of 18880 for one day.

I will definitely have to be hospitalized for a few days to recover after the operation. In this way, the hospitalization fee may be higher than the operation fee.

"The main reason is that I still have my own things to do, so I can't accompany you at all times. In the intensive care unit, it will be more convenient and safer to have dedicated nurses to take care of you around the clock."

Mu Yunsheng was silent for a moment, and said: "You called me last night and this morning, it should mean that I am a more trustworthy friend of yours, but we have only met twice, so I think there should be no other friends around you.It is suitable for relatives and friends who accompany after surgery, but it is still more professional to ask nurses to take care of them than nurses."

really.

Mu Yunsheng was the first and only friend Wen Suning met after coming here.

As for the other contacts in the original owner's mobile phone, there are only a few college classmates. Now the former roommates should be seriously preparing for the exam month, not to mention that Wen Suning only got along with them for half a year before dropping out of school.

Wen Suning understands that she must perform this operation well, after all, the body is the capital of everything, and now Mu Yunsheng has provided him with the best treatment and best care, which is exactly what he needs most.

"Then I'll live here." Wen Suning smiled, "I just need to trouble you to lend me some money first, and I'll pay you back right away when I have enough money."

"Okay." Mu Yunsheng heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that Wen Suning was willing to live here honestly.

Wen Suning: "I will get all the bills when I am discharged from the hospital. I will give you an IOU. It may not be paid off soon, but I will try my best."

"Okay." In fact, all the money added up is just a drop in the bucket for Mu Yunsheng.

He has 100,000 pocket money every month, but because he has no hobbies that burn money, at most he contributes to milk tea shops and reading novels, and basically saves it.

What's more, his father wants to give him 40 million to start a business, and now Mu Yunsheng is worried when he sees the number on his account.

But if Wen Suning is not allowed to return, Wen Suning is definitely not willing. Mu Yunsheng knows that he is a very strong person and will not accept alms from anyone.

"I have also found the attending doctor, and he will come over to see the specific situation after the operation." Mu Yunsheng stood up and said with a smile, "The suitcase is placed by the wall, see if there is anything missing.”

"En." Wen Suning nodded, he came to squat down, opened the box, and first checked his laptop wrapped in his clothes.

Everything in this box can be lost, except the computer.

Mu Yunsheng went to the living room, intending to wash Wen Suning's changed clothes in the washing machine.

His hair faded in the rain, and when he rushed over with Wen Suning in his arms, he dyed the boy's clothes, and he didn't know if he could wash them off.

Mu Yunsheng stood by the washing machine, took Wen Suning's coat, and took out his pockets in advance to prevent washing things like toilet paper.

Mu Yunsheng reached into his outer pocket and touched something made of double-sided aluminum film, a thin square piece with a raised circle in the middle.

Throat lozenges?Why did you pack a bag?

Mu Yunsheng directly turned the whole bag out, and those square packages fell all over the place, roughly estimated that there must be at least twenty or thirty pieces.

At this time, Mu Yunsheng finally recognized what they were from the special-shaped packaging belatedly.

... Avoid, condoms?!

Mu Yunsheng froze in place, and the brain .exe stopped working.

He lowered his head and looked at the more than twenty colorful subpackages on the ground.

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