Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Gu Chuyan rubbed her cheeks and said, "What's wrong with my face? Is it deformed? I didn't have plastic surgery."

"Did I call you?" Mo Shuainan hung up the phone.

Like a child who had done something wrong, he came over and asked.

"No." Gu Chuyan said.

She pulled Xiao Mohan, and the man's eyes always lingered on her face.

"Uncle wants to talk to you about something." Gu Chuyan said to him.

Gu Chuyan didn't know how to face it, so she said, "I'll go out and get you some food."

"Yeah." Mo Shuainan responded.

After Gu Chuyan left, they were the only ones left in the simple room, one big and one small. Xiao Mohan walked to the sofa and sat down, and said to him: "Come sit here."

Mo Shuainan walked over and sat opposite him.

"Your health is not very good. Wenshui has done a comprehensive examination on you and the results are out." Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

He didn't want to beat around the bush, and sometimes it might be better to be brief.

"You must have surgery, otherwise you won't live to be 12 years old." Xiao Mohan said.

Mo Shuainan was calm, but his grip on the edge of the sofa betrayed his anxiety and panic.

"Our opinion is that the faster you perform surgery, the better for your recovery," he said.

When Mo Shuainan heard his words, he slowly raised his head. His eyes were full of panic and helplessness, as if he was standing alone in the middle of the sea, not knowing how to save himself or who to ask for help.

"If you don't do it, you will die, but if you do it, you will be fine?" Mo Shuainan asked.

He was scared, he was terrified, he was panicked.

But, he didn't cry.

"The operation will definitely be good, but..." When Xiao Mohan said this, he fell silent.

He always does things vigorously and resolutely, never considering more, only focusing on speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. Facing a child like Mo Shuainan, he seemed to hesitate.

"But surgery has risks. This risk will not cause you to lose your life, but it will have some consequences. For example, you will lose all your memories. By then you will not remember anyone and you will need to start over."

"Also...if there is an accident during the operation, you will...not be as smart as you are now." Xiao Mohan said.

He didn't know how to say the words "becoming stupid, becoming stupid, or retarded".

"Will he be like the stupid son of a landlord?" he asked.

Xiao Mohan was silent and finally nodded.

"But after the operation, you can live and live better." Xiao Mohan said.

Mo Shuainan said nothing, the confusion in his eyes turned into panic.

Both of them were silent as time passed by.

"I will let Wenshui do his best throughout his life, try not to let you become like that, and I will never let you..." Xiao Mohan said.

Before he finished speaking, Mo Shuainan said, "Does Xiaoliu know?"

"Don't let her know." Mo Shuainan said.

There is no doubt that the two have been best friends since they were young.

Until Gu Chuyan came in with food and saw that they had finished talking, she put the food on the table, filled half a bowl of soup and handed it to him, saying: "Eat quickly, Xiaoliu will come and find him later." you."

"Okay." Mo Shuainan responded.

As he drank the soup, Gu Chuyan vaguely heard the sound of tears falling into the soup. She stood there and looked at Xiao Mohan. He shook his head and she said nothing.

Mo Shuainan ate elegantly and quickly, without venting his suppressed emotions.

"I'm full, thank you." Mo Shuainan said to her.

He got off the sofa, bowed to Xiao Mohan, and said, "Thank you too."