The expert picked up the magazine and flipped through it quickly, "Although our hospital can't do it, maybe there is someone abroad who can treat your neurological problem."
Huo Xiang had already walked to the door, upon hearing this, he turned around abruptly, "Who?"
The neurologist held the magazine in the air, and pointed to the photo on it, "This is the man, the talented Chinese doctor, LIN."
Huo Xiang's gaze fell on the photo in the magazine, and at that moment, he was taken aback.
"This LIN has already won many international medical awards at the age of nineteen. His random medical research report can cause a sensation in the medical world. He is especially good at this kind of neurological disease. If he treats you If so, recovery is not out of the question.”
When the neurology expert said this, he still had adoration on his face, which showed how much he recognized this LIN.
When Tong Yu heard it, ecstasy appeared on his face, "Can you give me this magazine?"
The expert was not stingy, and handed over the magazine in his hand, "However, I heard that this LIN has a very weird temper, and he won't take it easy to see a doctor. You...you can try it."
Tong Yu took the magazine and thanked the person. At this time, he could no longer care about whether the other person's temper was weird or not. The important thing is that his artist's body is expected to recover.
Even if the opponent won't make a move easily, he will still try to get the opponent to heal Huo Xiang.
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After walking out of the hospital and getting into the car, Tong Yu was still holding the magazine like a baby, and his expression was finally no longer as anxious as usual.
"Huo Xiang, you don't have to worry about your health anymore. We have hope now. As long as you find this LIN, you will not be far away from standing on the stage again."
"I'll check this LIN online to see if there is any relevant information."
While Tong Yu was talking, he took out his cell phone again.
Huo Xiang was still immersed in the surprise of seeing the photos in the magazine. He didn't pay much attention to what Tong Yu said.
For a long time, Tong Yu had already had a hopeful look on his face, and once again became solemn, "This Lin seems to have a really weird temper. It is rumored that unless it is a world-class intractable disease, otherwise... it is impossible for him to take action. .”
Tong Yu turned his head to look at his artist, his voice was a little hoarse, "Huo Xiang, let's..."
Huo Xiang finally came back to his senses, he spoke slowly and interrupted Tong Yu, "If it was me, he would make a move."
Tong Yu's eyes were fixed, he didn't know why he suddenly gained confidence, "What do you mean by that?"
Huo Xiang took the magazine from his hand, and after finding out the photo of LIN, he took off the black mask on his face, and held up the magazine, "Compare and see if there are any similarities."
Tong Yu became more and more confused by his actions, but he still looked back and forth, and after a while, he said in doubt: "They all look the same and handsome? No, brother Xiang, it's this time, you still have the mood Who is better-looking than a genius doctor?"
Huo Xiang's face darkened, and he raised his hand to touch the center of his brow, gritted his teeth, "Don't you think I look a lot like him?"
Hearing this, Tong Yu took a closer look, "Looking at it this way, it really looks a bit like..." His words suddenly stopped, and an inconceivable expression appeared on his face, "Could you be..."
Seeing that he seemed to have realized the truth, Huo Xiang put down the magazine and put on the mask again, "Okay, let's drive."
Sorry for the lateness, I was not satisfied with what I wrote last night, so I got up early in the morning and deleted it and wrote it again~o(╥﹏╥)o Babies who have votes remember to vote~Punch in every day~
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