Chapter 470: Reminiscence
"The present world. ”
Ying Xuebai came out with a footbasin, mixed hot water and put it next to the bed.
Rolled up his sleeves and squatted down, gently pulled Yan Huang's injured leg, and then put both feet in. Yan Huang subconsciously resisted, but the wound was a little painful, after all, there was still so much blood in the end, not to mention the plasma of the props for filming.
Zhu Tuan and Xue Shuang laughed on the side.
Yan Huang was helpless: "I can ...... it myself"
"What can be?"
Ying Xuebai raised her head: "Are you still embarrassed?"
Motioned to Yan Huang: "You said that I would wash your feet, when you had surgery a few years ago." I don't remember, but since I've done it, and you've washed it for me, isn't it okay now?"
Yan Huang was stunned and stopped talking. Ying Xuebai squatted there to wash Yan Huang's feet.
"Wow~Wow~"
The sound of the water is not loud, but there is no talk around, so it is particularly ear-catching.
Looking up at the surroundings in confusion, Ying Xuebai glanced at Xue Shuang, who was snickering: "You go back." ”
Xue Shuang pursed his lips and held the bag: "It's an eyesore anywhere, what can you say?"
Yan Huang looked at Zhu Tuan: "Go and send it." ”
Zhu Tuan smiled and followed, naturally going out.
There were only two people left, Yan Huang looked at Ying Xuebai who lowered his head to wash his feet, curled the corners of his mouth, and recalled the days when he seemed to go back to the time when he was 14 years old, and he couldn't bend over and lean aside to let her take care of him after the operation.
At that time, she was only 18 years old. Like an angel appears before him, looking up. But she went down to the dust, washed clothes, washed pants, and even blushed and dragged her underwear to prevent her from washing, she took them away.
Yan Huang couldn't forget that he blushed and looked at the washed underwear hanging there.
Wipe your body, wipe your face, and you can't move when you can't move when your head has just been operated on.
Hands resting lightly on her head......
Ying Xuebai shook her head away: "It's not big, it's not small! touch your sister's head?!"
Yan Huang sighed: "I can't reach anywhere else." ”
Ying Xuebai's hand flicked directly into his face: "Who let you touch it?!"
Yan Huang resisted: "Sister...... I just remember the days I used to be in the hospital. ”
Ying Xue's white hand was stunned, and she lowered her head to pick up his feet and wipe them: "What do you think?"
Yan Huang sighed lightly: "I'm wondering, haven't you even served your uncle and aunt like this." ”
Ying Xuebai glared at him: "You don't say that you are always injured and hospitalized." My parents didn't have a chance. ”
Yan Huang was helpless: "I also made a tumor on my head?"
Ying Xuebai said: "What about the legs? What are you doing so desperately?!"
looked at Yan Huang: "Are you so anxious to make money?"
Yan Huang nodded: "I want to make more money and save a dowry for you." ”
Ying Xuebai sneered: "Save me for a dowry, who do you want to marry me to?"
Yan Huang sighed lightly: "I mean, even if I have nothing left one day, at least you still have a lot to live the rest of your life." ”
looked at Ying Xuebai attentively: "I don't know if there is a possibility of recurrence of the tumor in the back of my head." After all, as long as it is a tumor, it is cancer. ”
Ying Xuebai's body trembled, and she stood up with her eyes glared: "What nonsense~"
Raise your hand and smack him: "If the benign cut is cut, it won't spread, nonsense!!"
Yan Huang smiled, didn't say much, Ying Xuebai went to pour water. It's just a lot of preoccupations. Helping him lie down, it didn't take long for Zhu Tuan to come back. Ying Xuebai said that she went out to buy something, Yan Huang looked at her back, smiled, and asked Zhu Tuan: "Have you talked to Mr. Zheng?"
Zhu Tuan's expression was serious, he closed the door, and turned around to stand beside his bed: "I have already spoken very thoroughly." I believe that Mr. Zheng's cleverness and the city government will be restrained. ”
Yan Huang sneered: "My sister's sense of belonging is too strong, she is happy." So I don't care about Mr. Zheng's inaction when she was hidden in the snow. After all, in this matter, only Mr. Zheng took advantage of the vested interests and did not suffer, and the others have paid. It's okay if you want to get worse, but the premise is really for my sister's good. Otherwise, I can't take care of Sister Yi. ”
Zhu Tuan smiled: "It's that she hasn't figured it out yet." Chengfeng Entertainment only has Tong Yi as the top pillar, even if they are film and television drama production companies, they still want Tong Yi to play the starring role. Once Tong Yi loses momentum, the market value will be beaten back to its original shape. If it weren't for the sake of them supporting Sister Ying to relay Tong Yi, they should have taught a lesson. ”
Yan Huang looked at him: "Are you sure she will understand?"
Zhu Tuan spoke: "It's better not to understand." We can also help them understand the spirit by the way. Wake up her dream that Sister Ying always wants to take advantage of your popularity. ”
Yan Huang sighed: "Don't go too far." I have one principle, which is beneficial to my sister. I don't care about the rest, and of course don't embarrass my sister. ”
Zhu Tuan smiled: "Easy." Chengfeng Entertainment developed much earlier than Win-Win, but it was deformed. The disadvantages are too obvious, defeat Tong Yi, and everything will collapse. And we are different, you did it behind the scenes from the beginning, and you started with variety shows in another way, and now it is a big success. Taking the artist as the core is not as good as taking the real material planning project as the core. Capital doesn't look down on them. ”
Yan Huang nodded: "If this matter is necessary, ask Jin Zhong to cooperate." But the main thing is for you to do it, you follow me, since you have the ambition to be an agent, you must have the corresponding ability and brains and means. ”
Zhu Tuan's expression was sincere: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”
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"Doctor, the benign tumor is recovering well after resection, is there a possibility of recurrence?"
In the doctor's office, Ying Xuebai found Yan Huang's attending physician.
It's almost time to get off work, and there are no outsiders in the office.
The doctor looked at Ying Xuebai suspiciously: "Uh...... He's just got a leg injury, you ask about the tumor?"
Ying Xuebai said apologetically: "Yes...... He has a history of resection of benign tumors in the back brain. ”
The doctor suddenly said, "Yan Huang, right? ”
said with a smile: "But this impression is not because of the medical history, but because he himself was very popular after entering the entertainment industry, and his experience was also picked up." Our whole family loves to watch his variety shows. ”
Ying Xuebai pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and then leaned over and asked, "Then ...... him?"
The doctor thought about it, and said in a half-loud voice: "Tumor." Benign tumors with an envelope are safer than malignant tumors without an envelope. That's why it's called benign. ”
looked at Ying Xuebai: "Of course, whether the lesion will recur in the future depends largely on the existence of the factors that cause the disease, such as the body's endocrine environment and abnormal hormone levels." If they are unstable and unhealthy, there is a risk of recurrence. It is also related to the nature of benign lesions, if the benign lesions are phyllodes neoplastic lesions, the recurrence rate of this lesion itself is relatively high. ”
Ying Xuebai was a little frightened: "What do you mean, doctor......
The doctor looked at Ying Xuebai's appearance, smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to be so nervous. ”
Signaling Ying Xuebai: "Actually, talking about probability, how can people eat grains and grains?"
Ying Xuebai breathed a sigh of relief, at least in terms of this, don't worry too much?