Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　"Have you started recording?"

　　"Well, once a week. This week is issue 1."

　　"How's the grade?"

　　"second."

　　"Who is number one?"

　　"One of Da Pan's programs is called "Dad"."

　　"Skip?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Then what did you say?"

　　""Seeing a Doctor", a joke changed from "You from the Ward"."

　　Speaking of which, Yu Xuan spoke up.

　　Laughing and saying:

　　"Your uncle had a bad intention and told him that he didn't tell him that he was going to be the host when he was on the show. When Xiaoyue was in business, people came to record, and he said to your uncle: Master, I will only ask for the two. First, don't watch TV. Second, don't ask me about my grades... Hahahaha...then...haha...then when I see that your uncle is the host, Xiaoyue's legs are numb ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

　　"And what about this?"

　　Wu Shaobai was a little dumbfounded:

　　"Master, this also gave him a shot."

　　"Hey, don't mention it, when I saw Master was there, I was completely stunned. I also told Yan, I said you must not watch the show, just wait for my news..."

　　Several people laughed.

　　"Okay, anyway, it's all on, so let's do it well. Isn't that show very popular?"

　　"you look at it?"

　　"No."

　　"...Then why did you say fire?"

　　"I'm not being polite."

　　Looking at Yue Yunpeng, Wu Shaobai rolled his eyes:

　　"Otherwise, what can I say? Hit you? Tell you to participate in the fun? Then the uncle must not kill me? ... Anyway, you can do it well, the size of the Starlight Platform is not small, and it is very helpful for your promotion. ."

　　"Ah."

　　Yue Yunpeng has always believed in Wu Shaobai's words.

　　He nodded heavily to show his understanding.

　　And Yu Xuan raised the cup again:

　　"Come."

　　……

　　After three rounds of wine, five flavors of dishes, and a pot of warm wine, Yu Xuan was still a little unfinished.

　　"Master, go and get me a pot of the fruit wine you got, the one brought by Xiao Gao."

　　"it is good."

　　Wu Shaobai took the jug and walked out.

　　But he didn't play much, only half a pot.

　　And as soon as he returned to the kitchen after half a pot of wine, he suddenly heard Da Lin shout:

　　"Senior brother, come and have a look, what's going on?"

　　"what?"

　　Wu Shaobai walked in with a jug in confusion, and saw that Yu Xuan and Guo Qilin had come to Yue Yunpeng's place, pulling Xiaoyue's right ear to watch.

　　"what happened?"

　　Putting the jug on the table, Wu Shaobai leaned over wonderingly.

　　Just see Guo Qilin's finger:

　　"Senior brother, this thing is getting bigger and bigger! It wasn't this big before."

　　"Uh...I'll take a look."

　　With that said, the two moved away, and Wu Shaobai stepped forward.

　　And Yue Yunpeng is still saying:

　　"Hey, it's okay, just a drum bag..."

　　While speaking, Wu Shaobai had already touched his hand.

　　He could also see that on the right side of Yue Yunpeng's face, there was a masseter muscle that seemed to bulge.

　　Maybe it's because the big guy is too familiar, and Yue Yunpeng has a big face, so Wu Shaobai didn't pay too much attention.But being reminded today, Wu Shaobai also found something wrong.

　　When he first started, he thought it was just simple mumps.

　　Or the early symptoms of mumps.

　　After all, the main symptom of mumps is swelling of the parotid gland.At first glance, this muscle of Yue Yunpeng looks like a muscle thing.

　　But as he explored a little bit, his face gradually changed.

　　Not right.

　　It's not something in the muscle.

　　There are lumps, there are contours.

　　It feels like there is a fat particle under the skin.

　　like...

　　瘤！

　　When Yu Xuan and Guo Qilin saw that his face was a little dignified, they suddenly raised their hearts.But he dared not speak.

　　Yue Yunpeng also noticed something not quite right.

　　This time, Shaobai... clicked in great detail.

　　It's not the same as someone who had a headache and a fever in the past, like looking at the tongue or feeling the pulse.

　　"Shaobai..."

　　"You don't talk yet."

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head, then continued to press gently on Yue Yunpeng's face.

　　I pressed it for about two minutes... For Yue Yunpeng, these two minutes were like years.

　　Then, he let go and looked at Yue Yunpeng...

　　"Go drink water."

　　"……what?"

　　"Ah what? Go and drink water, hurry up, drink water, go to bed, and when you wake up, go to the hospital with me. This thing... you're a bit like a tumor."

　　"Dang..."

　　Yue Yunpeng's chopsticks fell on the table unconsciously.

　　His face was pale.

　　(It's 8 updates today, and now the main requirement is quality rather than quantity, try to update as much as possible, but I want to bring you an article with a more stable plot, I hope to understand. I will do my best to update ten times, but if the state is really bad Scum, I'll just write where it counts, thank you all.).

Chapter 1286

　　"No...Shaobai...don't scare me..."

　　Yue Yunpeng trembled when she spoke.

　　But Wu Shaobai shook his head:

　　"I'm serious. When did your cheeks start?"

　　"...It's been a while, more than 2 years? I didn't feel it at first, but Zheng Min discovered it later. It wasn't this big before...I..."

　　"It should be fine."

　　Wu Shaobai first comforted him, then patted his shoulder:

　　"Okay, you're obedient, go drink two pots of tea, and then go to my room to sleep. When you wake up, I'll take you to the hospital for an examination to see what's going on. It's probably a lipoma at most, there's nothing wrong with it."

　　"Okay, okay, I'll go right now."

　　Yue Yunpeng didn't care whether she was full or not, and quickly got up and walked towards Yu Xuan's tea house.

　　After pouring a belly of tea, instead of going to Wu Shaobai's room, he went to Meng Hexi's room, lying on the bed and starting to sleep without saying a word.

　　With this incident, Yu Xuan didn't even bother to drink it.

　　Together with Guo Qilin, they stared at Wu Shaobai who was constantly beating with his mobile phone, and when he looked up, he took the initiative to ask:

　　"Master, is it serious?"

　　"Now it's just benign and malignant. But the chance of being malignant is not high. I asked, it should be called a parotid gland tumor. Under normal circumstances, it can be removed by surgery. With his show... Master, how many months will the show end?"

　　"April. It should be late. What other finals does he have."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai thought for a while, then nodded:

　　"Let's take a look at the results first, and see if the results are malignant and benign. If it is benign, let Xiaoyue check it once a week, and keep monitoring the tumor. Just make sure it doesn't get worse. You!"

　　Suddenly, he pointed at Guo Qilin.