Chapter 4 This Brainless Melon Seed is not too easy to treat
"It is true that the location is a bit troublesome, a rare malignant meningioma. Little girl, the reason why it's malignant is because it grows, and the more it grows, you know?"
Mo Xiaomo nodded, nodded, and glanced at Professor Zhang outside his head, who was bent 30 degrees, staring at Academician Zhang very nervously, for fear of being pointed out to make a diagnostic error. Mo Xiaomo briefly sympathized with Professor Zhang for three seconds in her heart, and then was burned by her mother's anger.
"Little girl, what do you think of yourself? We mainly follow the patient's wishes. ”
"I have to go to the game, I'd rather die if I don't participate!"
Academician Zhang couldn't help but laugh: "The words are quite decisive, but I still have to remind you that this tumor has compressed the optic nerve." ”
"So I wanted to cut it. ”
"It's very risky, but we still recommend gamma knife...... But if you continue to drag it out, at most half a year, I'm afraid the gamma knife will be ......"
Mo Xiaomo looked at Academician Zhang firmly: "Grandpa Zhang, I like to sing very much, there has never been anything I want to do so much, I feel more important than my life." Of course I don't want to die, but it's really hard to talk about the opportunity, I'm 27 this year, and it's not too big to say it's small. I'm afraid I'll miss this time, and I'll never find this opportunity again in my life...... And at my age, I can't cut cleanly, and I will have to continue to cut in the future, and I may have to ......cut it all the time."
Academician Zhang was thoughtful, and was silent for a moment before saying something that seemed unrelated to this: "I also have a grandson, and he told me that his ideal is to play games, and he doesn't want to learn a serious major...... You can't live without playing games. ”
"And then?"
"Oh, it looks like I won a KPL championship, I don't know what it is, it's less than twenty, and I make a lot of money. ”
"Wow, awesome, idols of tens of millions!"
Qiu Lanzhi was pondering what kind of medicine was sold in her daughter's gourd, when she heard Academician Zhang smile and wave her hand, as if she was coaxed, and turned to Professor Zhang and said, "I haven't had surgery for a long time, this time you are the chief surgeon, and I will help you." ”
"Teacher, where is the ......?"
Qiu Lanzhi didn't have time to listen to the nonsense of the two experts who were going to use her daughter's head as an experimental textbook, and turned her head to beat Mo Xiaomo again. I saw that Mo Xiaomo had already slipped to the door, and he was happy to himself: "Mom, everyone held a celebration banquet for me in the evening, I still have to buy some things to bring the day after tomorrow, go first!"
"Girl, don't smoke and drink, spicy and exciting! If you can't see anything clearly, come back quickly!" Academician Zhang's old but deep voice fell into the ears of Mo Xiaomo, who was about to get on the elevator, very penetratingly.
Singer Mo Xiaomo couldn't lose, and shouted with his good lung capacity: "Obey!"
Qiu Lanzhi completely lost her temper.
Mo Xiaomo stood at the entrance of the mall with a lot of things and dripped cars, and no one took the order for half an hour, she couldn't bear to broadcast the South Vietnamese phone.
"What's the matter with Daddy?"
"Xiao Yue Yue, come to pick up the car! ”
"Hey...... Feed...... It doesn't seem like the signal is very good...... What do you say?"
"I drew a lottery in a mall and won a bottle of SK2, which looks like a black bottle of ......"
"Niangniang, where are you?
"Parkson, give you ten minutes!"
Eight minutes later, a red Audi flicked off the side of the road.
"Beauty, do you want to take a ride?"
Mo Xiaomo didn't bother to take care of him, and directly threw bags into the back seat one by one.
"Isn't it strange that you say? Tonight, Jiang Fatzi said that he would pay the bill. ”
Mo Xiaomo looked in the mirror and made up for it, and found that her face had indeed been a little bad recently.
"It's nothing unusual, do you know how many missed calls I have from yesterday to now? ”
Nan Yue frowned and said, "Are people so snobbish now? Hey, there are fewer and fewer people like me who are rich and can't be adulterous." ”
"Oh, then I'll send Jiang Fat Man in SK2. ”
"Don't mind, mother, do you know you're on the hot search?"
Mo Xiaomo thought of her hot search and felt a little funny, what kind of sick singer shined in the audience. I don't know how the propaganda team chose such a low topic.
"This is obviously a hot search bought by the organizer, Grandpa Yue, don't you see it? Those positions are all fixed hot search positions. ”
It's also strange to say that I shine the most on this show, the first season has a good reputation, and the second season has a poor reputation, but the topic is still high. In the third season, all kinds of publicity methods were exhausted, and there was no splash. The investor felt that there was a problem with the producer's program design, the producer felt that there was a problem with the ability of the publicity and distribution team, and the publicity and distribution felt that the investor did not give enough money, closing the dead loop. But in Mo Xiaomo's opinion, the three families who complain about each other are simply idiot logic, because the reason for not being popular is actually very simple, there is nothing wrong with choosing girls in the first season, steady and steady, and the talent show was popular that year, and the audience was not aesthetically fatigued, so it is not surprising that there are ratings and popularity. In the second season of the boys' draft, the female fans were torn hot, and the male contestants personally went out to sell rot and brought a lot of topics, and the ratings were not good, but the popularity remained high, and the number of webcasts was even more amazing. This third season chooses girls again...... Where are so many girls willing to tear up and fight for female singers? My country is not as keen on chasing stars as the otaku in the country of sticks and neon, so there are even fewer male fans.
So after the first episode of the show was broadcast, there was no splash everywhere. Mo Xiaomo's second episode is already the second episode, and it has been four months since the official announcement of this show, and it is so cold...... So this time, Mo Xiaomo directly announced her illness on the show, which can be regarded as remembering the old love, giving this show an opportunity to return to the public's attention. Sure enough, the topic was in full swing, and the true colors of those who publicized and squeezed out the surplus value of others did not change at all.
As soon as Mo Xiaomo pushed the door open, she found that several people were dragging their families, and they were shouting happily, taking advantage of Mo Xiaomo's popularity before she became popular, and took a photo or something...... Although Mo Xiaomo didn't understand the logic of these individuals, she was still very moved by a group of friends who had played together since childhood to celebrate her success.
"Xiaomo~Woo woo~Why are you so young~"
Xia Cong cried so much that Mo Xiaomo felt that he was going to the execution ground tomorrow......
"Congcong, I'm fine......"
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! I'm still not your favorite?"
"Yes...... It's ......"
Just after comforting Xia Cong, Mo Xiaomo found that Liu Chang was also secretly shedding tears on the side. Helplessly, and then comforted......
Of course, not all of them are true friends at a children's party, the fat man held a wine bottle and wanted to drink with Mo Xiaomo directly, but he was stopped by Dapeng, and he was sullen, and his fat face was able to wrinkle a few folds.
Coming out of KTV at half past twelve, Mo Xiaomo was worried, looking at the eight missed ...... from her parents on her mobile phone.
Turning his head to Nanyue, he said, "Father-in-law Yue, is it good to borrow your small apartment?"
Nan Yue was pondering which bar to go to next, but he was suddenly asked this sentence and almost nodded. reacted and hurriedly said: "It's not good! Tomorrow, the master will go out to talk about customers!"
“so?”
"You have to get enough sleep tonight, you can't sleep on the couch!"
"Aren't you wondering where to go next?"
"C! Mo Xiaomo, you stay away from my future wife in the future, it's too dangerous!"
Mo Xiaomo raised the corners of her mouth and said "oh", but what she thought in her heart was: How is it possible, I will rely on these to threaten you in the future.
Nan Yue reluctantly stared at the messages in the group, and then looked at the crazy woman in front of him, he was really afraid that she would tear down his house, so he had to walk towards home angrily. The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, I was beating the drum in my heart for this woman for the past two days, and I couldn't avoid it, for fear that it would affect my reputation in my life, so why didn't I refuse ruthlessly. Mo Xiaomo was stunned in her heart, it turned out that the South Vietnamese people didn't mean this, they were self-inflicted, but fortunately, they didn't cross the line.
Nanyue's apartment was originally because his parents were distressed that their son had a lot of entertainment and went to work, so they bought a small apartment in a prime area of 60,000 square meters in the center of the city for their son to settle down. Mo Xiaomo is really envious of this apartment that can sit in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows and watch the night view, but most of her previous work was hanging outside, and she had very little time to live at home, so naturally she didn't have this treatment.
Mo Xiaomo threw her shoes and went straight to the floor-to-ceiling window, and Nanyue took the trouble to help her put her shoes in place, so she had to take a can of beer and drink it.
"Grandpa Yue, this palace wants to have a bottle of Rio. ”
Nanyue looked at the lights outside the window, and his heart was also full of joy, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and completely ignored Mo Xiaomo.
"Grandpa Yue!Rio!"
If Nanyue hadn't considered that kicking Mo Xiaomo into the air would smash his furniture, he really wanted to give this person a kick.
"It's not that Dad won't give it to you, you're sick!
"The smaller the more ...... I went to buy contact lenses today and found that I couldn't see clearly, with a 550-degree ......"
"Aren't you only 200?" Nan Viet shook his hand holding the beer and suddenly realized, "Is that the tumor?"
Mo Xiaomo nodded: "If the optic nerve is compressed, it is difficult to recover from optic nerve atrophy. ”
Mo Xiaomo looked out the window, her finger tracing the circle of streets on the window.
Mo Xiaomo has always been too optimistic and too strong, she is the powerful Queen of Mo, invincible. Everyone seemed to have forgotten that she was actually only 27, and she was afraid of death.
Nan Yue opened another can of beer, and handed her a can of juice despite Mo Xiaomo's glare.
"Xiao Yueyue, do you know why I would rather risk my life than cut it all? I feel blind and dead, it's the same for me. ”
"What a stupid thing to say!"
Nanyue didn't expect that Mo Xiaomo had already begun to shed tears, there was a gate in his heart, and strange emotions poured out like a flood, emotions that he had never thought about or experienced before. At that moment, Nanyue felt that to hell with the fame of a lifetime and the god of war of the prodigal son!
"Momo, I think I might be crazy. ”
"What the hell? I'm not crazy, you're crazy first?"
"I want to kiss you......"
Mo Xiaomo: ......