Mu Yinan looked at the little girl in front of her, her eyes seemed to be glued, and she couldn't move away.

"The little pigeon said that no matter how much you don't like it, it's a relative. Kexi asked his father, what are the relatives?

Dad said that a loved one is the one who even if he has done countless things to be sorry for you, as long as he turns back and smiles at you, you still can't help but want to forgive him.

If Auntie dies today, she will never have a chance to look back and smile at Little Persimmon......"

Thinking of her mother, who she had never seen, the girl's voice became a little choked, "Little pumpkin, can you give Auntie a chance?" Also give the little persimmon a chance. ”

She pouted pitifully, her shoulders trembled slightly, and tears kept rolling in her eyes, "Only the little pumpkin can help them......

The more she talked, the more sad she became, although the little girl tried her best not to cry, her tears kept falling, and her little appearance was so pitiful.

Mu Yinan didn't expect Kexi to cry, looking at her long eyelashes full of tears, for the first time in her life, she had a feeling that she had done something wrong.

"Kexi doesn't cry."

The more she coaxed, the more she cried out of breath.

Mu Yinan hurriedly picked her up, patted her gently on the back, gave her comfort, and comforted her at the same time: "I listen to Kexi, you want to save his mother, I'll help you save it, don't cry." ”

Mu Django was still immersed in Koxi's words one moment, and the next moment his mouth opened wide in shock.

Mu Yinan changed his mind?

Strange...... Marvel......

But Xi is too powerful, right?

He was still stunned, Mu Yinan handed over the girl who had finally stopped her tears to him, "Take care of Kexi." ”

***

Outside the hospital.

Mu Kexi finally found Xia Sijing, who was hiding.

"Little Pumpkin is already operating on Little Persimmon's mother, Auntie, she will be fine."

The little boy crouched in the corner and did not speak.

At this time, there were constant exclamations of surprise from all around, "Look! Isn't that boy Natsujii? ”

"It seems to be really Xia Sijing!"

Before the crowd of onlookers gathered too much, Xiao Kexi grabbed Xiao Persimmon's hand and pulled him back to the operating room of the hospital.

"Little persimmon, what's wrong with you?"

"Koshi ......"

After a long time, Xia Sijing slowly raised his head, "What do you mean by being alive?" I suddenly felt that it was not interesting at all. ”

"Huh?" The girl's little face was full of confusion and confusion, and she tilted her head, "Why is it boring?" ”

"I'm so tired, I'm tired every day, in order to make money, to satisfy my mother's vanity, to ...... I don't know why, I run around every day, and I don't even have a friend of the same age. ”

Mu Kexi took Xia Sijing's hand tighter, "Isn't Kexi a good friend of Little Persimmon?" ”

But the temperature on Xi's hands is very warm and warm, but it is a little hot today......

Xia Sijing's mood fell into a trough.

He felt that no one would understand his feelings, not even Koshi, she didn't understand him, she didn't know how confused he was now.

If his mother died, he was at a loss for the future, and if his mother survived, he would still be at a loss......

Pulling his hand back hard, he turned his back, "I'm sorry, Kexi, I want to be alone for a while." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly slapped on the back of the head.

"Hey! How old are you? Why do you think about so many useless things? What kind of adult, you little brat! ”

What Xia Sijing said just now, Mu Jiangge heard everything, and when he saw him as a little adult, he felt disgusted.

"Do you think pretending to be melancholy will make Kexi like you?" As he spoke, Django raised his hand and made a gesture to slap Xia Sijing's head again.

Kexi hurriedly hugged the little pigeon's arm, "Little pigeon, little persimmon is just sad, don't hit him anymore." ”

"He's just underwhelming! Shh Facing the little boy's eyes, Django complained, "You really don't know how blessed you are, do you know how many people envy you?" ”

Xia Sijing frowned, "Envy me? ”

"Nonsense! You are a child star worth 300,000 a day, what is the concept of 300,000? Do you know how many years the average person has to work to earn your salary for one day? ”

"So what? I don't want to make money, I just want to ...... like other kids"

"Hey! I'm talking about you! ”

Mu Django grabbed Xia Sijing's collar, "Do you know that some people are destined to be different from ordinary people?" ”

The little boy was forced to tilt his head up, his eyes blank, completely unaware of what he was saying.

"I said you're not like ordinary people! Don't you understand? You have a very photogenic face, a strong sense of camera, good acting skills, whether you cry or laugh, it is very infectious......"

Mu Django probably never dreamed that he would one day praise Xia Sijing so bluntly.

A few days ago, he spent one night watching all the movies performed by Xia Sijing.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to mock the little radish head, but I didn't expect to see tears in the end.

No wonder the comments are all praised......

"My Family" and "Hello Dad" were both movies shot when Xia Sijing was five years old, and the two characters had two completely different personalities, which were perfectly interpreted by him.

The emotional expression is very delicate, not exaggerated, and the eyes are extraordinarily natural, unlike other children in the movie, once they look at the camera, their eyes can obviously feel trance.

In "Hello Dad", at his father's funeral, he didn't cry, he didn't hysterical, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Hello Dad, goodbye Dad." ”

Django, a man in his twenties, felt his whole heart clenched together when he saw this scene.

What he was thinking at the time was: Is this kid Xia Sijing really a child? Got a good idea, right?

"You were born to eat the bowl of rice of an actor, it doesn't matter if your mother persecutes you or not, you were selected to be an actor! So there is no need to be confused at all, just go all the way to the dark. ”

After Mu Django roared, he felt a little embarrassed and let go of Xia Sijing.

"Ahem!" He coughed awkwardly, "I didn't mean to praise you, these words were said by those who have seen your performance, I just agree with their eyes." ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, found the post discussing Xia Sijing, and threw it to the little boy in front of him, "Take a look for yourself." ”

Xia Sijing slowly swiped the screen and saw thousands of people talking about him, "Thank you, Xiao Sijing, after the quarrel with my dad that day, after watching "Hello Dad", I immediately reconciled with my dad as soon as I got home. ”

"Terai is the best! During my saddest time, he let me get through it! I love him so much! ”

"There won't be a second Xia Sijing in a hundred years."

"A god-like baby, the future is limitless, I hope he can take fewer bad movies and more high-quality movies!"

"No matter what Terai plays, I like ......"

The unprecedented emotion came to his heart, and Xia Sijing's tears were like beads with broken threads, "popping" and falling on the screen.

The stupid little Kexi didn't quite understand what was going on, and looked at the boy with worry in his eyes, "Little persimmon, don't be sad, you cry so sadly, Kexi wants to cry too." ”

The girl's words made the little boy's heart soften.

"I'm not sad," Xia Sijing hurriedly wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, turned his head and squeezed out a smile towards Kexi, "I won't be cranky anymore!" ”

"Really?" Kexi helped him wipe the tears on his face, "Little persimmon, you can't lie to Kexi." ”

"Well, I'm not going to lie to Kexi!"

Xia Sijing looked at the light that was on "during surgery", "I just hope that my mother is okay now, and then I want to tell her all the words in my heart, no longer just scolding and cursing." ”

Operating room.

Mu Yinan changed into a blue surgical gown, and his eyebrows were full of warmth and elegance, "I'll leave you with you today." ”

The assistants, anesthesiologists, and nurses looked at him in unison, excited and apprehensive, excited about the opportunity to operate with the legendary prodigy of medicine, and apprehensively......

They were worried that Mu Yinan had not been on the operating table for three years, and the technique would become rusty.

After the craniotomy, Mu Yinan looked at the microscope intently, and the hand holding the scalpel was very stable and did not tremble at all.

The nurses fluently handed over various surgical instruments.

The onlookers were amazed by Mu Yinan's textbook-related technique, stabbing to the end of the skull, turning up the skin and muscle flaps together, drilling the temporal line, and single-hole craniotomy......

They were simply breathtaking.

So clean, neat, and fast, like never before.

In a delicate and complex operation, he completed the steps of removing the congestion, removing the sphenoid crest meningioma in one go, and then suturing the dura mater in just one hour.

After doing everything, a little girl with tears on her face flashed in Mu Yinan's mind.

What is a loved one? Relatives just just want to see her laugh, not want to see her cry.

Just as he felt about Koshi......

There are so few votes, my PK ranking is going to become the countdown...... I'm autistic. Reader little fairy: (")"(〈)Come, give the master a smile~."

Meow: Can't laugh. (ˇˇ) Harvest happy! To hug! Phew, tickets.

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