Sound waves

After Ouyang Qing came out of the CT room, he waited outside Dr. Qin's office for about half an hour, and the nurse invited him in.

Dr. Qin was wearing glasses, looking through a thick pile of materials.

Seeing Ouyang Qing come in, she smiled: "Are you nervous?"

"Fortunately."

"Your physical examination indicators are all good." Dr. Qin said, "The CT images of the larynx, brain, and lungs are all within the normal indicators. Not only that, all the indicators of the body are healthy."

"Ah."

"It's been five years since the discovery of the tumor and the throat surgery?"

"Yes..." Ouyang Qing said softly.

Doctor Qin sighed with a smile: "Fortunately, it was discovered early and the operation was performed in time. It has been five years and there has been no recurrence. As a doctor, I am very relieved."

Doctor Qin packed up his physical examination report and sealed it in a file bag.

"Ouyang, your father and grandmother died of cancer one after another, especially your father Mr. Ouyang Chen also died of throat cancer. I know it is cruel to say this, but you must pay enough attention. Although there is not enough evidence to show that cancer has Hereditary, genetic problems are hard to say very clearly, but..."

"However, the occurrence of cancer has a certain relationship with immediate family members. If more than one immediate family member suffers from cancer, the risk of cancer in the offspring will be much higher." Ouyang Qing said, "Dr. Qin, I Clear. I have also done research. My group is called a group with a family history of cancer. The risk of cancer is 60% higher than the average person, and the possibility of cancer increases with age. I am 50 The probability of recurrence of laryngeal cancer is more than 80%.

He looked very calm.

"In other words, I will one day... die of throat cancer."

Doctor Qin was taken aback.

She didn't see much fear and struggle in Ouyang Qing's eyes.

It seems that he has long accepted this fact calmly.

Dr. Qin was a little anxious and worried. She tapped her pen on the table, thought about her words, and said, "I think you are too worried. Medicine has made great progress in recent years, and cancer is not a terminal disease that has no cure as before. In your case, we have done a very good job. As long as you are firm and hopeful, you may find that cancer is just as easy to cure as a cold for up to 20 years."

"I see."

"No, I don't think you understand very well." Doctor Qin replied, "Ouyang, you have to face life with a more positive attitude. Sometimes psychological strength and desire to survive are also good medicine."

"Find the meaning of your life and keep going. You are healthy now, just like ordinary people. Don't fail to pass that hurdle. Ten years, 20 years, 30 years, I believe that in the foreseeable future , you will no longer worry about the recurrence of cancer.”

"The...meaning of living." Ouyang Qing repeated these words, which seemed to confuse him a bit.

Seeing that Dr. Qin was touched by him, he didn't say anything more.

Write down the doctor's order in the medical record.

Said to him: "The next review will be in the middle of this year. See you then."

Ouyang Qing came out of the hospital.

It happened to be the rush hour for getting off work, and there was so much traffic that I couldn't get a taxi at all.

Doctor Qin also got off work, drove out, rolled down the window and called him: "Didn't drive today? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No, I'll go back by myself, thank you."

Doctor Qin was also not polite, said goodbye and drove on the road.

Ouyang Qing simply walked on the cold street.

The air in the street is cold.

He coughed twice.

The cold air made his vocal cords uncomfortable.

Since the operation five years ago, he has been unable to speak for a long time, which is more painful than knowing that he has early stage throat cancer.

In addition to being unable to communicate with people, it is probably more due to professional habits.

Or the love of dubbing.

Beautiful and rhythmic words need to be deduced.

This appeal was strictly stopped.

It may also be a habit developed from that time, he became more silent.For several years, he could even go a day without actively speaking.

The phone vibrated in his inner pocket, he picked it up, it was Wen Hao's call.

"Teacher Ouyang, happy new year." Wen Hao still had a carefree personality.

"New Year's Day is over." Ouyang Qing replied, "Happy New Year, Director Wen."

"Oh, please don't call me that. It's inappropriate. Teacher Ouyang, are you free next week?" Wen Hao asked him, "I have a new project, I want you to take it on."

"what?"

"Audiobooks. Have you heard of them?" Wen Hao continued to explain, "Audiobooks have become very popular in recent years, and all major platforms are doing it."

"I know."

"Yes, Mission Hills Films contacted our President Wei, and planned to release an IP for multi-person audiobooks, and record it with a few celebrities. I would like to invite you to come over and form a group with Teacher Shi Mingjie." Wen Hao said , "Teacher Shi Mingjie personally said that he wanted to invite you to join him. He said that you had dubbed him."

"I know Teacher Shi." Ouyang Qing said, "Thank you for remembering me."

"Then are you free?"

"Have."

After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Qing coughed out the cough she had been holding back.

...the meaning of living.

If there is any meaning in being alive that makes him feel joy.

Probably a dubbing.

Another word...

Just to see Xiao Shu again.

At least he can go to Yinlang's recording studio to record, very satisfied.

A subway station sign appeared in view.

The warm and bright subway station looks very inviting.

There, there is no cold wind.

There are old people playing guitar and singing at the exit.

Ouyang Qing put down the ten yuan bill, then tightened the scarf and walked in.

It is enough to be able to stop by Xiao Shu's side.

He couldn't ask for more.

Since he was destined to be dragged into the mud, why did he drag Shu Mingxuan?

This is the person in the world that he can't bear to owe and is unwilling to owe, but he is the one who owes the most.

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