Yu Juan didn't say much, diverted the topic, and said that it would be uploaded and released as soon as possible.

Looking through the video website, so far, the number of fireworks views and retweets of 10,000 households is very high. The comment area is more ridiculous, queuing up to congratulate the maker and be able to get together with Chang'e as soon as possible.

Mai Xiaoji can always be amused by comments, but when he looks at the background reward data, he can't laugh at all, with such a high number of views and forwards, there is only more than a thousand yuan in rewards.

Paying tribute to the master of the aerospace industry with his life, at this stage, excluding the website and the share of Yafeng Media and Mai Xiaoji, I am afraid that I will not even be able to share a gram of gold and red envelopes.

Wanhu's video still has entertainment components, so Guo Shoujing's password lock design video is boring, and maybe there are no views on the surface scenery.

In this regard, Mai Xiaoji has no choice, Qu Gao and Widow.

Fortunately, Wanhu and Guo Shoujing are very low-key, and they will not pester Mai Xiaoji all day long to ask about the reward, and they are also smart people, as long as they do not give back, they also know the truth of benefiting from dismal.

A few days later, Yan Beifei, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, broke into Mai Xiaoji's office, clenched his cold little hands, and cried: "Xiaoji, my father was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, and the whole person is depressed!"

"Did you go to the hospital for a check-up?" asked McE.

"Well, my dad was very angry after leaving the building that day, and I said a lot of good things for you, saying that although you are cynical, you have something extraordinary, and let him go to the hospital for a special examination. After he went back, he really went, and he could be diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, but it was early and could be treated. After learning the results, my father collapsed at once and refused to go to the hospital for treatment. Yan Beifei cried.

"Don't worry too much, it's early days, and there are no obvious signs, there is every hope for recovery. Mai Xiaoji comforted.

"However, the mortality rate of this disease is high, and I want to go back and see him now. Yan Beifei said.

"Yes!"

"Xiaoji, I want to ask you to come with me!"

This is Yan Beifei's true thoughts, Mai Xiaoji can see from daily communication that his father is sick, and maybe he can also have the ability to come back to life. Now that he has been diagnosed with a terminal illness, Yan Dong has been hit hard and his spirit has collapsed, maybe Mai Xiaoji can persuade him to actively accept treatment.

This person is defined by Mai Daochang as being disloyal and treacherous, these days, Mai Xiaoji has pondered repeatedly, and it can also be understood as a grass on the wall, not close to anyone, and does not want to offend anyone, without a clear position.

As long as he doesn't stand firmly on Lu Youcai's side, it's fine.

"Feifei, don't cry, your dad is sick now, and this family will depend on you to support it. I promise you, let's go and see. Mai Xiaoji comforted.

Yan Beifei's heart warmed, and he stretched out his arms and threw himself into Mai Xiaoji's arms. It's really a sin, Mai Xiaoji actually felt the softness of the touch, and for a moment his heart was still rippling, and he quickly repented and regained his senses.

Both of them are leaving, and the rest of the people are aggravated, but when people are in difficulty, Yan Dong was diagnosed with cancer, everyone expressed their understanding and sent comfort, Fang Hua also prepared a lot of supplements and put them in the car, making Yan Beifei feel warm.

Cui Lei drove, Yan Beifei and Mai Xiaoji sat in the back row, sobbing all the way, never expecting such a thing to fall on his head.

"Isn't there a heater in the car?" Yan Beifei asked.

"It's on. Cui Lei turned around and responded.

"Why is it so cold! Even my back is cold. ”

Yan Beifei rubbed her arms, and Mai Xiaoji pulled her little hand over and held it in his palm. As the heat continued to transfer, her mood gradually stabilized.

Baoshan new home!

When he came to Yan Beifei's home in Xinjing, Mai Xiaoji was secretly taken aback, this community is very famous! In the eyes of others, this is where rich people live, but in the eyes of Mai Xiaoji, it is very awkward, because there is also a set of real estate here, which belongs to Meng Hongquan!

Hurt.

Yan Beifei shouted, and Mai Xiaoji realized that he was trying too hard and hurt her.

Yan Dongjia's villa is the largest set here, built next to the artificial lake in the community, and the garden-style style also seems to have the realm of mountains and rivers.

When he came to the door, Yan Beifei's tears fell again, and at this time, a well-dressed lady greeted him, and Mai Xiaoji asked in a low voice, "Your mother?"

"My parents divorced when I was three years old, and my mother settled abroad, and she was just one of the women who coveted my father's money. Yan Beifei snorted lightly, not taking this woman into account.

"Feifei is back, your dad has been talking about it. The woman stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Is my dad getting better?"

"It's not like that!"

"And what are you happy about?"

"Yo!" the woman was stunned and said, "Didn't I see you happy!"

Hmph, Yan Beifei sank his face, the eldest lady's temper showed unintentionally at home, and pulled up Mai Xiaoji and took the indoor elevator to Yan Dong's bedroom.

It's a bit messy, the ground is scattered with pillows, books and other things, Yan Dong is in a bad mood, and no one dares to come in to clean it.

"Dad!" Yan Beifei rushed straight over.

Yan Dong, who was sitting on the bed writing something, stopped what he was doing, stretched out his arms and hugged his daughter, and tears flowed down his eyes. Yan Dong was wearing silk pajamas, and his shirt was only buttoned with two buttons at random, exposing his chest, which was quite sloppy. The mental state is very bad, and the strength to speak seems to be much smaller.

"Xiao Ji is also here, please take a seat. Yan Dong greeted weakly.

"Dad, didn't you say that in the early days, there is still a lot of hope for a cure, shall I accompany you?" Yan Beifei raised his face and burst into tears.

"I've consulted a lot of doctors for a long time and need surgery. Yan Dong sighed.

"Surgery can be cured, Dad, of course. ”

"Although it is an early stage, chemotherapy is still needed, and I have also done a comprehensive examination, and the physical report says that the probability of recurrence is extremely high, and there is no real eradication. Yan Dong waved his hand and said in annoyance.

"Dad, how many middle and late stage people are trying to be treated, why do you give up so easily! I'm going to be angry!" Yan Beifei shouted.

"I can undergo surgery, but I can't accept chemotherapy, that is, purgatory, no one is a ghost! People must live with dignity, even if they die, they must die with dignity. Yan Dong said what was in his heart, he naturally didn't want to give up any hope of survival, but he didn't want to pay a price that he couldn't accept, "Feifei, you came just in time, I'm writing a will......"

"I don't watch!"

Yan Beifei tore up the paper handed over by Yan Dong and cried: "Dad, no matter what you become, I love you! ”

Yan Dong sighed heavily and stroked his daughter's hair, "The will is torn, I can still rewrite it." But Feifei, you must promise your father that if there is an accident, you will not do any traumatic rescue. It's just that you haven't married yet, so I'm really not at ease. ”

The father and daughter hugged their heads and cried, the scene was sensational, but what made Mai Xiaoji a little speechless was that Yan Dong's fragility in the face of his illness seemed to be too vulnerable.

If you are afraid of becoming a dead ghost in the world, who can be called a living person when you die?