He seemed more resistant to treatment than before, and Shi Xiaonian stopped insisting.
Besides, there is no doctor in the world who can guarantee that he will be cured, except for that Lancaster Mona, but it is impossible for them to ask her now.
She just needs to stabilize him by herself, stay with him 24 hours a day, and make his temper calm down.
"Say it again."
Gong Ou likes to hear her talk like this.
"I love you, Miyao."
Shi Xiaonian said.
"uh-huh."
Gong Ou raised his eyebrows proudly, carrying her on his back and moving forward, walking towards their car step by step.
…
Italy.
The sun was shining, but the light in the bar was dim, like night, and the lights were dazzling.
The huge bar was empty, the smell of alcohol lingered in the air, but there was no one there.
On the corner sofa in the corner, a slender figure is sitting there, holding a glass of wine in his slender white fingers. Under his short short hair, he has outstanding and distinct facial features, deep eyebrows, long and narrow eyes, a straight nose bridge, and slightly pursed lips. He is an outstanding oriental figure. Human faces.
He sat there, drank the wine in the glass, and then put the glass back heavily.
The coffee table in front of him was filled with various kinds of wine.
Dr. Eyebrow Scar walked in from the outside, walked directly in front of him, and lowered his head to him, "Master Mu, I have already taken care of the official business assigned by Mr. Xi."
"Um."
Mu Qianchu sat there, responded indifferently, poured a glass of wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"Mr. Mu, your physique is not as good as that of ordinary people. It's better to drink less. Besides, Mr. Xi is not very satisfied with your recent work efficiency." Dr. Eyebrows bent down and took the wine glass from his hand.
Mu Qianchu leaned on the sofa, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, "Are you delivering a message for Mr. Xi? Don't forget, you were just an unsuccessful person who was being hunted. It was I who brought you here. Cultivated.”
"Of course I will remember Master Mu's kindness to me, so I will remind Master Mu that Mr. Xi still values you."
The eyebrow doctor stood there and said respectfully.
"Respect him? If he respects him, he won't marry Xiao Nian to someone else."
Mu Qianchu sneered, put a glass of wine to his lips and drank it in one gulp. The taste was like burning, "After Xi Yu died, Mr. Xi was depressed. It was me who slowly took Xi Yu's hand. During this time, How many things have I done for the Xi family, and what’s the result? Did they ever hesitate at all when they married Xiao Nian to someone else? "
Hearing this, the eyebrow doctor sighed softly, "Mr. Mu, there are so many girls in this world, there is really no need to spend so much time on one person."
As soon as he finished speaking, several dancers wearing revealing and sexy clothes walked into the stage and started to dance passionately on the pole to the intense music.
He was the only guest in the room.
The dancers all cast flirtatious glances at him as they danced.
Mu Qianchu picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine into the cup, "What do you know?"
"Master Mu, drinking will cause trouble."
The eyebrow doctor said.
"Yes, it was a mistake." Mu Qianchu picked up the wine glass, staring at the wine inside with a pair of narrow eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up with a self-deprecating arc, "Originally, Xiao Nian felt guilty for me, but it turned out that she drank and made a mistake. Now I enjoy her love with peace of mind and don’t even remember that a person like me exists.”
Not a single phone call.
Even when I called my parents, I didn't mention his name.
How many times had he sat next to Xu Bingxin and watched Xu Bingxin and Shi Xiaonian talking on the phone. From the beginning to the end, he was like someone who had never appeared before, disappearing completely from her life.
He had forgotten that this was the first time he had been injured completely by her.
How could a woman be so heartless
"Mr. Mu."
The hotel dancer served a bucket of ice-cold wine. The wine did not use ice cubes, but was piled with special snow.
The bottle is placed on top of the snow in the barrel.
Mu Qianchu lowered his eyes and looked at the bucket of white snow, the color shining into his eyes.
He didn't remember Bai Xue, but he remembered making snowballs with Shi Xiaonian. At that time, there was no Gong Ou, and there was no powerful Gong Ou. Shi Xiaonian only belonged to him.
"Qianchu, this is snow, icy and cool."
"Xiao Nian's hand is as cold as it is."
Mu Qianchu looked at the snow in the bucket and stretched out his hand to grab a handful of snow from the bucket. The eyebrow doctor frowned and said, "Mr. Mu."
“…”
Mu Qianchu spread out his palms and watched the white snow slowly melting in his hands and slowly turning into water.
It's so heartless, Xiao Nian.
How could she not even give him any contact? She said he was her most important friend, but it turned out that friends are just for forgetting
The snow was so cold that his hands became ice-cold.
Mu Qianchu watched the snow completely turn into nothingness in his hands. He picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth. The eyebrow doctor stood aside and watched, he could only frown, unable to do anything.
The dancers danced hotly on the stage.
Mu Qianchu was drunk and slowly fell down on the sofa. He pressed the barrel with his slender hands. The barrel fell, the wine bottle inside fell down, and the white snow also fell.
He fell there and quickly reached out to pick up Bai Xue.
"Don't fall, don't fall."
He said anxiously, and quickly reached out to hold the snow, but the snow fell to the ground and gradually turned into water.
The snow has completely melted.
How come it has become comprehensive
Drowsily, Mu Qianchu felt like he was back when he was a teenager. Shi Xiaonian pinched a snowball and put it in his hand to let him feel the coldness of the snow.
melted.
Mu Qianchu reached out and took out his cell phone, pressed the number with blurred vision, dialed the number, put the cell phone to his ear, and whispered, "Xiao Nian, the snow has melted, please pinch another one for me. "
The music in the bar was very loud.
Mu Qianchu thought that Xiaonian must not be able to hear his voice, and shouted angrily, "Turn off the music! No noise!"
The stage was very close to him, and upon hearing this, the dancers were startled and stopped one after another.
The music in the bar quickly stopped and there was no sound.
Mu Qianchu was satisfied with the silence now. He lay on the sofa with his legs curled up. He held the phone tightly and said to the phone, "Xiao Nian, the snow has really melted. Come and see, the snow has really melted." ”
The voice that responded to him was not Shi Xiaonian's.
It's a mechanical female voice.
The female voice reminded him that no one answered his call, and Shi Xiaonian refused to answer his call.
As soon as she returned to Gong Ou, he was the only one left in her world.
She doesn’t want the memories of their youth, she doesn’t want the memories of him saving her and accompanying her, and she doesn’t want him at all.
She only wants Gong Ou.
No matter how long it takes, she only wants Gong Ou.
He is the only one who keeps the memories and promises of his youth.
"boom!"
Mu Qianchu smashed the phone out, and his head suddenly started to hurt. He stretched out his hand to hold his head, opened his eyes and looked around. Everything in front of him was shaking in his sight, making him dizzy.
Vision blurred.
Mu Qianchu fell on the sofa and looked at the blurry feasting and feasting in front of him. He got drunk easily.
Drunk again.
Get drunk so that his heart won't hurt.
He wouldn't have to think about her anymore, and he wouldn't have to taste the pain of losing her again and again.
Mu Qianchu slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep on the sofa.
The moment Mu Qianchu opened his eyes again, the whiteness of the wall made him feel particularly uncomfortable. He sat up suddenly and looked forward with blurred vision.
This is not a bar.
It's a hospital. At the door of the ward, Dr. Eyebrow Scar is standing there with two doctors in white coats, talking about something.
A splitting headache.
Every time he woke up, his head hurt terribly.
Mu Qianchu reached out and pressed his head, closed his eyes, and opened them again. His vision was still a little blurry, as if covered with a light layer of fog.
He closed his eyes hard, rubbed the space between his eyes, and opened them again.
When he opened his eyes, a trace of paleness flashed across Mu Qianchu's handsome face.
Nothing has changed.
His vision did not become clear, it was still the same, as if there was a very thin veil covering his eyes, and everything in front of him was not clear.
Mu Qianchu's eyes widened in shock, and he immediately stretched out his hands and looked down.
It is visible, but not clear.
Why is this happening.
"Master Mu."
Dr. Eyebrow Scar walked in from the door of the ward and lowered his head towards Mu Qianchu.
"Why did you send me to the hospital?" Mu Qianchu sat on the hospital bed and stared at him.
"Mr. Mu, after you got drunk at the bar last night, you complained that your eyes hurt and you had a headache, so I sent you to the hospital." Dr. Eyebrow Scar stood there and said.
He doesn't remember.
He was so drunk that he didn't remember it at all. He only remembered that he wanted to find Xiao Nian, and he called her number, but she ignored him.
Since he recovered his memory, he has looked at Shi Xiaonian's back every time, again and again.
"Then what?" Mu Qianchu asked indifferently, "I want the result."
"Has Mr. Mu ever had a craniotomy before, and was it because of an eye disease?"
The eyebrow doctor asked.
"So what?" Mu Qianchu lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the window wearing a blue hospital gown, and asked in an indifferent voice, "What's the result?"
"If the diagnosis is correct, you..." The eyebrow doctor stood behind him, paused, and then continued, "Your eye disease has recurred. How do you feel now?"
Recurrence of eye disease.
Mu Qianchu stood in front of the window, his hand hanging by his side trembling.
He had nothing left, but his eye disease came back to look for him.
Seeing that Mu Qianchu didn't speak, the eyebrow doctor said, "Mr. Mu worries too much, thinks too much, and doesn't pay attention to maintenance. In addition, you have been drinking alcohol and staying up late during this period. These may be the triggers for the recurrence of eye disease. "
"I would go blind again."
Mu Qianchu slowly told the result.
"You won't be completely blind at this stage, but Mr. Mu needs to be prepared for another operation." Dr. Eyebrow Scar said, he knew medical knowledge.
"What are the chances of the surgery being successful?"
Mu Qianchu asked.
“…”
The eyebrow doctor was silent.
"Twenty percent? Or less than 10%?" Mu Qianchu stood in front of the window, his whole body shrouded in sunlight. He sneered, "The doctor who operated on me said that if there is a recurrence, don't expect to be able to see again. It’s over.” (To be continued)