When the power enters the body, the discomfort caused by the treatment decreases. The feeling that the lips were bitten is too real to be true. Qiu Xing's expression changed little by little, and he slowly sat up straight, frowning at Xie Yang.

Xie Yang smiled and touched Qiu Xing's ear.

"...Nonsense!" Qiu Xing suddenly recovered, grabbed Xie Yang's hand tightly in his hand, and asked calmly and calmly, "When did he come back?"

"You first tell me why you secretly treat me with your back."

"What secretly..." Qiu Xing stopped halfway, squeezed Xie Yang's hand, got up and pressed Xie Yang to the bed, explaining, "No secretly, I was going to tell you after the treatment. Why did I come back suddenly, The filming is finished?"

Xie Yang glanced at Qiu Xing's pale face, barely accepting Qiu Xing's explanation, and told him about taking leave and going to the award ceremony in a few days.

Qiu Xing's brow furrowed again, and said, "Is the award ceremony not in city b?"

"In city w, my plane passed by the day after tomorrow afternoon. After attending the ceremony, I should go directly to city n to continue filming."

Qiu Xing heard black, and placed his hand on Xie Yang unconsciously. He gently touched Xie Yang's head and touched it. He suddenly changed his expression and loosened Xie Yang to step into the bathroom of the ward.

boom!

Because of the anxiety, the door was taken a bit heavy and made a loud noise when closed.

Xie Yang got up and walked out of the bathroom, listening to the faint sounds of water and vomiting inside. The relaxation on his face slowly converged, and his fingers moved slightly, allowing the power to drill through the door and float towards the inside.

About ten minutes later, he still walked out with water on his face. Pretending to be casual, he asked Xie Yang, who was already sitting back at the bed, "What time do you get off the plane and have you eaten lunch?"

"Eat." Xie Yang didn't ask what happened to Qiu Xing, patting the hospital bed. "Dr. Kirkman gave you a good rest. I was also tired after catching the plane. I wanted to sleep."

The two stared at each other, not expressing their hearts.

Qiu walked in front of Xie Yang and touched Xie Yang's head. He said, "So sensible and what to do... Sometimes I wish you could be stupid."

Xie Yang got up and seated Qiu Xingying on the hospital bed, saying, "Sometimes I really hope you can be frank. Take a break and go home together after the break."

The two looked at each other again, Qiu Xing smiled, hummed, and lay down on the bed, still holding Xie Yang's hand in his hand, without any intention of letting go.

Cowards are rare.

Xie Yang took Qiu Xing's hand and sat on the chair beside the hospital bed. He pulled Qiu Xing with his other hand and asked, "Shall I sing you a lullaby?"

Qiu Xing did not say yes or no and closed his eyes to slow his breathing.

"Xie Yang."

"Ok?"

Qiu Xing said nothing.

Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing, and with the hand he shook, he sent the ability into Qiu Xing's body a little bit.

After only a few tens of seconds, Qiu Xing's body relaxed completely and slept smoothly. Xie Yang still held Qiu Xing's hand and continued to transport abilities into Qiu Xing's body.

...

When it was dark, Qiu Xing woke up. Kirkman came in to give Qiu Xing a simple check and said happily: "The side effects are weaker than expected, which is a good start."

Qiu Xing's expression relaxed slightly.

On the way back to Jinghe Garden, Xie Yang turned over the new treatment plan given by Dr. Kirkman.

There are many medical terms in the treatment plan, which Xie Yang can't understand. He can only see that for a treatment like today, Qiu Xing will come this time at the beginning of each month for the next three to five months .

Such a round of treatment is a course of treatment. After the course of treatment, if the tumor has stopped growing and worsening, it is considered a success. Of course, it would be better if the tumor could shrink a little.

After a course of treatment, you need to let the body rest for a while, recuperate, and restore vitality. During this period, only taking medicine to consolidate the effect. After the body is well-cultivated, the course of treatment continues. During this period, the treatment plan may be adjusted again according to Qiu Xing's condition.

These treatments are only for one purpose-to shrink the tumor in Qiu Xing's brain, see if it will leave the most sensitive position, and improve the success rate of craniotomy.

In other words, the craniotomy is still necessary at the end of the treatment.

So in fact, this is still a treatment plan with a chance to bet. Whether the tumor can shrink and whether it will leave the sensitive part a little depends on the life. However, Xie Yang believes that with the help of abilities, the success rate of this treatment will be 100%. And after the tumor is removed, those abhorrent cancer cells will never have the possibility to grow in Qiu Xing again.

After knowing that, Xie Yang moved his attention to the side effects of treatment.

Although Dr. Kirkman moderated the treatment as much as possible and eliminated all medicines that might increase the burden on Qiu Xing's body, treatment is treatment after all, and some basic side effects cannot be avoided. Such as nausea, vomiting, loss of appetite... and hair loss.

Xie Yang turned his head to look at Qiu Xing's still thick and dark hair on his head.

Bald mouse.

Xie Yang laughed.

Qiu Xing has been secretly paying attention to the expression of Xie Yang looking at the treatment plan, afraid that Xie Yang will be in a bad mood after seeing it, and the result... smile?

Qiu Xing was suspicious, raised his hand and touched Xie Yang's forehead, and said, "Sleep confused?"

"No." Xie Yang laughed, "I'm just happy. Qiu Xing, you will be better soon."

Qiu Xing paused, withdrew his hand, looked at Xie Yang's smiling eyes, and wanted to say that this treatment plan would not be absolutely successful. Don't be blindly optimistic, but talk to your mouth and swallow it all.

He took Xie Yang's hand and tightened it hard, saying: "Stupid is not stupid."

...

After a few months, Xie Yang finally returned to Jinghe Garden again. Master Liao and others were very happy to see Xie Yang coming back, and Zhang Luo made a big table for Xie Yang.

After dinner, the two went upstairs to rest. At the corner of the second floor, Qiu Xing deliberately slowed down a bit.

Xie Yang's normal speed over Qiu Xing went to the third floor.

Qiu Xing pulled a corner of his mouth and coughed heavily.

Xie Yang stopped looking back at Qiu Xing and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Xing looked straight at Xie Yang and said nothing.

Xie Yang remembered something, turned around and walked back.

Qiu Xing's expression looked better.

Xie Yang went straight to Qiu Xing, stretched his arms to embrace Qiu Xing, and placed his chin on Qiu Xing's shoulder.

Qiu Xing froze for a moment, then raised his corner of the mouth, reached out to hug Xie Yang, gently patted Xie Yang's back, and said, "How old are you, and you're so cute... What do you want to eat tomorrow? Do it for you, don’t do what he eats, don’t be too picky.”

Xie Yang should make a sound, and then back away, leaning in the face of Qiu Xing again.

Qiu Xing held Xie Yang's hand slightly tight, and stood tense for two seconds, bowing his head without trace.

"Good night." Xie Yang stopped abruptly, then backed away from Qiu Xing's arms and smiled. "Resue early." After he turned, he walked upstairs and watched Qiu Xing with Yu Guang while walking.

Qiu Xing froze, one second, two seconds... Qiu acted.

Xie Yang quickly took back his sight.

The sound of footsteps approached, and the hand on the side of the body was suddenly caught, and then the body was pulled in the opposite direction. Xie Yang turned around and walked forward, looking up at Qiu Xing who didn't say a word and only pulled him to the master bedroom on the second floor. He grinned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Xingtou did not return and said, "The third floor has been unoccupied for too long, it is all gray, and I slept on the second floor today."

"But I heard from my aunt that the third floor has been packed up—"

The door opened and closed, Xie Yang was pressed against the door by Qiu Xing, his face was lifted up, and then he was covered by a shadow.

Xie Yang shut up, looked at Qiu Xing's closed eyes, smiled, and stretched his arms to embrace Qiu Xing.

Time passed silently, and the atmosphere was a little out of control.

Qiu Xing suddenly let go of Xie Yang, touched Xie Yang's face, sorted out Xie Yang's clothes, and adjusted his breath while saying, "I still have official business to deal with, you... you're honest." ,Ran.

Xie Yang slowly put down his hands that were still embracing the action, looked at the door that would be ajar, reached out and pushed his hands blankly, turned back, and turned into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Xie Yang walked back to the door, stared at the door lock for a while, reached out to unlock it, and went to bed.

When Xie Yang returned to his room this night, Xie Yang did not know. He rushed for several days in order to take time off. These days he suffered from severe sleep deprivation. Now he has returned to a place full of Qiu Xing's breath. Instinctively relax completely.

Waking up early and waking up too early, when Xie Yang opened his eyes, the sky was not completely bright, the light in the room was dim, he was surrounded by Qiu Xing from behind, and he was full of Qiu Xing's breath.

He turned back slightly, reaching for the hand of Qiu Xing in his waist and sending the power in. After a few seconds, Qiu Xing's breath became longer.

Xie Yang turned over to face Qiu Xing, watched Qiu Xing for a while, took out his mobile phone and tweeted Weibo.

Weibo was full of news about the Golden Melody Awards. He simply flipped through and found that Xue Xian, a creative singer who had robbed resources with him, appeared on the hot search with him.

#解扬薛贤Best Composition Award Battle#.

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and swept the topic.

It turned out that a musician made a prediction of the winners of the major awards of the Golden Melody Awards. Among the other awards, he estimated the winners. Only the best composer did not give an accurate estimate. It is only said that this award must come between two young singers, and that whoever wins this award will be the true leader of a new generation of singers.

Such an evaluation of boredom and citation has actually been hot searched, saying that no one spends money and does not believe it.

Xie Yang sent the hot search screenshot to Qincheng, and then skipped this topic and strolled around on Weibo. When visiting a topic related to travel, Xie Yang stopped his hand and clicked on a Weibo to take a closer look.

Ruru Ru: lying trough lying trough lying trough! I met Mu Zhou change! She is really thin, white and beautiful! It's a pity that she quickly got on the bus and left, failing to take a picture with her and crying.

Here are a few pictures. Xie Yang clicked on the photo of Mu Zhouyi getting on the car to zoom in, and recognized the license plate of the car on which Mu Zhouyi got his car, raising his eyebrows.

License plate mantissa j59.

In the original book, when Feng Qingbai's fiancee Fang Jia went to Fenghua m city branch to experience Fengqingbai, in order to facilitate Fengqingbai's travel, he sent Fengqingbai a car intimately. The first letter of the name plus the date of birthday is j59.

Xie Yang took another look at the location of this Weibo zone, outside a hotel in M ​​City.

Interesting.

No wonder Mu Zhouyi was so quiet during this time, it turned out to be intent on hooking up with Qing Qingbai.

He moved his finger, clicked on the picture to save it, and sent it to Feng Qinglin.

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