米粒米粒 动漫

Chapter 363

Doctor: "They told me you were blind."

Gu Beihuai: "..."

The doctor angrily flipped his sleeve: "Talking as if it were true, I didn\'t even get to sleep before rushing over here."

Gu Beihuai: "Thank you for your trouble."

The doctor flipped through the medical record: "Okay, you go do a full set of checks first."

Two hours later, after a thorough and detailed set of examinations was completed, Gu Beihuai took the test reports back to the office.

The attending doctor was catching up on sleep, snoring loudly.

Gu Beihuai raised his foot to wait a while, and the next second the attending doctor woke up, stretching his hand out to Gu Beihuai naturally, his expression was extremely alert, as if the snoring old man just now wasn\'t him.

Doctor: "You\'re back? Let me see."

Gu Beihuai: "..."

Falling asleep and waking up instantly is also one of a doctor\'s skills?

The doctor frowned while flipping through the examination report, then combined it with the medical history before speaking: "Your eyes weren\'t protected well."

Gu Beihuai: "Yes."

Doctor: "Your current intraocular pressure differs greatly from the normal value. If it comes down to it, surgery is needed."

Gu Beihuai: "..."

Doctor: "I suggest doing surgery, and staying in the hospital to observe for a few days."

Gu Beihuai frowned: "A few days?"

Doctor: "It depends on your post-operative condition."

Gu Beihuai: "Then do it as soon as possible, today."

The doctor slapped the table: "There\'s no such rush! I\'ll get you a ward, go lie down and wait!"

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Nan XiangWan ate Xiao Dong\'s nutritious breakfast again, and went to the Songstar\'s restroom to get styled.

As for yesterday\'s brief low mood, she had already thrown it out of her mind after a good night\'s sleep.

Bei Bei is not around, she seems to be able to...

Hee hee hee!

Today\'s stylist is Monica. Since it was still early, Monica\'s team hadn\'t arrived yet.

Nan Xiangwan took the opportunity to open the door of the restroom and chatted with Weisha across the hall.

After Wu was eliminated, the atmosphere of the entire show changed accordingly.

Usually at this time, everyone would close their restroom doors tightly, afraid someone would look for them. But now they were all open, chatting with each other when someone came.

When Zhong Lingfei came, she kept laughing: "Miss Nan Xiangwan is in good spirits today."

Nan Xiangwan: "Hee hee!"

Zhong Lingfei smiled kindly: "I heard Wu is now beset with problems, losing money to the point of frantically selling property!"

Weisha: "Finally letting out that malicious intent huh. She almost squeezed me out."

Nan Xiangwan crunched on a peach, eating very fragrantly.

At this moment, Yang Rongjun came over, walking straight to Nan Xiangwan: "Oh!"

Zhong Lingfei: "What are you sighing about?"

Weisha: "What\'s wrong, Teacher Yang?"

Yang Rongjun: "Today\'s theme is rap, I can\'t sing!"

Weisha: "Teacher Yang, we\'re about to go on stage and you\'re only saying this now?"

Zhong Lingfei: "I can\'t sing either, but luckily I got to know a rapper from a previous show who taught me some skills."

Weisha: "Is that Teacher Bian Zhimin?"

Zhong Lingfei had a strange look: "Yes, but his teaching methods were really..."

Weisha: "Hahaha! Did Teacher Bian teach you to spit?"

Zhong Lingfei: "Yes..."

Weisha: "Haha! Nan Xiangwan is really worthy of having learned from Teacher Bian!"

The two women laughed outside, while Yang Rongjun began his attempt at demonic beatboxing inside.

An hour later, Nan Xiangwan looked gratified: "Teacher Yang, you really live up to being a veteran artiste, your learning ability is too strong."

Yang Rongjun: "......"

Nan Xiangwan: "My stylist is here, practice for a while by yourself. I\'ll come back at noon."

Weisha laughed until her stomach hurt outside.

Zhong Lingfei\'s mouth twitched: "Too freaky, I can\'t even watch, Teacher Yang\'s image is gone."

Weisha: "Hahaha!"

Monica and her assistant had prepared all kinds of tools, ready to start at any time.

Nan Xiangwan sat in the familiar sofa chair, fiddling with her hair: "Master Jing stuck a head full of rhinestones on me last week."

Monica: "All dropped off?"

Nan Xiangwan: "I washed it off that day itself."

Monica\'s hand stopped: "Then I\'ll stick rainbow rhinestones on for you today."

Nan Xiangwan: "Why do you two have to compete? Spare my hair!"

There was no late night horror room recording today. Nan Xiangwan was also in good spirits, so she watched Monica work while eating snacks.

These skilled hands were really amazing. With a casual tweak, they could present a completely different look.

Her phone vibrated, a WeChat message came in.

\'Jie Chou: Woo woo!\'

\'Nan Xiangwan: ???\'

\'Jie Chou: How can I go watch you sing without my brother around?\'

\'Nan Xiangwan: Come find my assistant.\'

\'Jie Chou: Yay yay yay!\'

After resolving Jie Chou\'s small request, Nan Xiangwan continued getting styled while eating snacks.

Yang Rongjun would come over from time to time to consult on beatboxing skills.

By noon, his rapping had indeed improved a lot. At least it no longer sounded like reciting poetry.

Around six in the evening, Monica completed the styling early.

Today\'s Nan Xiangwan looked very handsome. And under her insistence, Monica eventually did not stick rainbow rhinestones on her hair. She simply tidied it up a little, using hair gel to slick the top back into a large quiff hairstyle, while the back was made into a wolf tail style.

Unlike the conventional short wolf tail style, Nan Xiangwan\'s long wolf tail added a touch of wild beauty on top of the handsomeness.

This was also Monica\'s area of expertise!

The clothes were a matching Chanel women\'s suit, very well-fitting, clearly specially tailored to Nan Xiangwan\'s figure proportions by Monica.

On her feet were mid-heeled leather boots, in a very eye-catching color.

When Nan Xiangwan stood up after changing, she immediately felt different, like a beautiful boy!

At this moment, Yang Rongjun came back with a small notebook again. When he opened the door he was shocked into staring blankly.

Yang Rongjun: "Wow! You......"

Nan Xiangwan unbuttoned the suit buttons at her abdomen: "How is it?"

Yang Rongjun: "Too handsome, child!"

Nan Xiangwan: "Teacher Yang, want to practice the whole song?"

Yang Rongjun: "No no, I\'ve practiced it well already. I came to ask about that Horror Room recording."

Nan Xiangwan: "???"

Yang Rongjun: "I\'m a regular guest."

Nan Xiangwan: "!!!"