My Dreams Can Come True

Mu Xiaolei asked for leave, and his father called him for sick leave.

After Bai Yu arrived at school, he didn’t have Mu Xiaolei saying "have you heard of it?" in the morning when Bai Yu arrived at school. It was a bit uncomfortable. After all, Bai Yu didn’t like to interact with other students in the class very much. Mu Xiaolei knew about the outside world. The best way.

"What is this kid doing? Could it be that he took the wrong medicine?"

"I confessed to him yesterday. He wouldn't be stupid and think that eating one is not good for the effect. Eat two or three? It doesn't matter if you cut it, at most it won't be too thin, like a sharp skin... "Bai Yu thought nonchalantly.

"In that case, I have to find a tight-skinned prescription for him. Tsk tsk tsk, the stretched skin hung there and tossed about it is really disgusting."

At this time, Mu Xiaolei was in the hospital.

In fact, he was in good spirits, but his family was shocked.

Anyone who sees Mu Xiaolei, who is obviously thinner and whose quilt has turned into a greasy bed, will be shocked. This is to lose weight and drain oil? Is this an oil well blowout?

His parents were so scared that they ran to the hospital while pulling him.

The key is that Mu Xiaolei was also scared!

In his words, all the farts are spraying oil, and all the farts are running oil. This is really a magical situation! ?

It was because his old mother had a way to put two aunt's towels on him so that he could not soak the outer pants.

In the emergency department, the doctor silently looked at his hand. This hand was holding a stethoscope to listen to Mu Xiaolei’s heartbeat, but the pores of this guy’s body were all oiling. During the few minutes of questioning and checking, Mu Xiaolei’s chest The oil leached out like thin beads of sweat, and the stethoscope was covered with oil stains. The doctor immediately regretted not wearing gloves.

What kind of disease is this? Will it be contagious? The doctor looked at his scrawny hand very sad.

The doctor coughed: "From the point of view of the heart, there is nothing wrong with blood pressure. This... the only thing that can be considered is the digestive and excretory system. The case of Mu Mu is very special and strange. I have never seen it before. "

Mu's father said nervously, "Can it be cured?"

The doctor looked up in surprise: "It's not a terminal illness... at least it doesn't seem to be at the moment, because from what you describe, this is a parabolic fat excretion process, the peak is two hours after falling asleep, so far, the oil output has begun to weaken. Yes, I’m surprised that Mu’s excretion system also has sweat glands. How is it connected with fat? It’s not scientific? It’s not a water pipe. A has water, B connects A to get water, and C connects to A. The water is out of order at all!"

"It's not a terminal illness, it's not a terminal illness!" Mu's father relaxed a little.

"Go get a colonoscopy!" the doctor suggested.

"Good good!"

"Don't do colonoscopy!" The boy's face is green, colonoscopy? Isn't it just holding the game? It was only yesterday that Tong Ya was going to be picked for soap. This is just a hypothesis... Is the retribution going to him today? This is unscientific!

"If you don't check it, we don't worry! Son, obedient, good!" Dad Mu said anxiously.

"Do it, it's okay, young man, soon." The doctor smiled kindly.

"Well, depending on the lubrication, you don't even need petroleum jelly." A hundred tons crit.

Mu Xiaoleimu was led by his father blankly, billing, paying, going upstairs, lying down, poking up...

There was a cold and hard feeling.

The doctor said softly: "Relax, relax, it's okay, it will be fine soon..."

"I'm not pure anymore..." Mu Xiaolei bit on the disposable sheet, no matter whether it is clean or not, tears dripped from his eyes and fell on the sheet.

"Doctor...uuuuu, I dare not relax!" Mu Xiaolei desperately felt the thing getting deeper and deeper.

"Relax, it doesn't matter, come, relax..."

"No!" Mu Xiaolei cried.

"Por...哧..."

"I said no, you let me... loose!" Mu Xiaolei continued to cry.

"It's okay. We are doctors. You can encounter any situation. You don't need to feel guilty." The doctor calmly took off the glasses, wiped off the oily substance stuck on the lenses with paper, and took a few sheets of toilet paper carefully. Wipe your face.

After seven or eight minutes of tossing, Mu Xiaolei finally felt that the thing slowly withdrew. He felt that he had experienced the greatest humiliation in his life.

The doctor patted Mu Xiaolei's ass, and Mu Xiaolei cried desperately: "Are you going to change your posture?"

"No, it's over."

"There is paper there, you can handle it yourself, I will write the case." The doctor said kindly.

After Mu Xiaolei whimpered and cleaned up, he lifted his pants, feeling extremely complicated; Lao Mu only cared about whether his son had some strange disease, how could he care for his mental activities that turned back and forth?

"Everything in the large intestine is normal, except for a large amount of liquefied fat..."

"Is he... what kind of illness?"

"What disease? This is the dream of all obese people! A large amount of stubborn fat liquefaction not only reduces weight, but also plays an excellent lubricating effect. There are many bends and wrinkles in the large intestine. These wrinkles contain a large amount of accumulated stool. In other words, these liquid fats allowed Student Mu to complete a thorough cleansing of the large intestine, which is better than taking some medicine for clearing fire and detoxification!" The doctor pointed to the curved intestine on the screen and said.

"Can you know what caused him?" Mu's father said nervously.

"There are many reasons for the rapid fat consumption, such as anaerobic exercise, mental work, changes in food structure, mood, or eating foods and drugs that destroy the molecular structure of fat. But to be honest, fat is so thoroughly liquefied. But the patient’s vital signs were not affected at all. I’ve never heard of it. However, I’m just a doctor in the anorectal department. I am not good at fat and endocrine. Therefore, further examinations may require more use. Means..." The doctor talked to Mu Daddy and said his thoughts.

"Then...Is there any bad consequences for my son because of this...?"

"It shouldn't. Judging from the current situation, it's just that the fat is decomposed. Do you have his previous weight?" The doctor walked to the sink, took off his glasses, wiped them with soap, and wiped them with paper and cloth. It's foggy.

And the doctor feels that there is always a suspicious and very unpleasant smell on his face.

The glasses returned to their clean state as new, and the doctor vigorously began to wash his face.

"My son's weight has always been around 85 kilograms. Since the second year of high school, the error is about one kilogram."

"At 1.75 meters tall, I'm a little bit fatter, but it's okay. I'll take a look. You belong to a full-body examination. There should be corresponding data... here." The doctor wiped the glasses dry and sat down again.

"79 kilograms." The doctor raised his head slightly and cast his gaze on Mu's face from above.

"So much fat was broken down in one night? This is very special!" The doctor put down the test sheet.

"I sincerely hope that student Mu can recall the cause of lipolysis and liquefaction. If it is caused by external factors, this is a very important discovery! This will be a discovery that will change the world!" the doctor solemnly said.

"Why... why?" Mu's father was a little dumbfounded. His son was inexplicably draining oil and frightened himself out of his body. Has this become a world-class important discovery?

"Do you know how many overweight people are in the world? One billion! One billion people! The number of patients who die every year because of diseases caused by obesity...nearly 3 million." The data given by the doctor shocked Mu Ba.

"Growing fat...will it be this serious?" Father Mu glanced at his son, hey, a little thinner, he can clearly see that his son is still handsome?

"Diabetes, three highs, overweight leads to joint wear, gout, and mental illness...In short, there are too many diseases related to obesity. You may not be sick if you lose weight, but you must be sick if you are fat!" The doctor shook his head. The Chinese were afraid of being poor before, and those who could afford to eat were all rich. Therefore, they said that being fat is a state of wealth and a symbol of being rich. Some people even say that being thin is the prefix of disease, so being thin is a disease, and being fat is not. The prefix is ​​sick, so fat is not sick.

"Son, do you have anything weird to eat?" Dad Mu asked his son anxiously. It seems that in the future the family will have to do a lighter diet and control his son's appetite. It turns out that he has gained so much weight. Bad consequences.

"No, it's all at home and school."

"Remember it carefully?" The doctor looked at Xiao Mu eagerly.

"Well... still nothing, I didn't remember any strange things I had eaten." Mu Xiaolei's eyes flickered, denying this statement.

"Well, Mr. Mu, your son is currently in good health, but I still hope to notify me as soon as possible in the future. This is my business card..." The doctor handed Lao Mu a business card.

Lao Mu took it and took a look, Wu Yingcheng...he put his business card in the wallet.

"There's another kind request." The doctor pushed the sliding glasses, Ma Dan, her face was still too oily, and she would wash her face later.

"Do you...what's your request?" Mu's father hesitated, glanced at his son, and turned his head to ask.

"Your son's case is very special, and perhaps there will be great discoveries in him. Can you see if you can go to the hospital regularly for physical examinations and follow up on his situation... As for the cost, I will advise the leader and try to persuade him. The leadership is borne by the hospital." The doctor looked at Lao Mu with piercing eyes, and his heart was very eager.

"This...I..." Lao Mu was a little tangled.

"I won't be a guinea pig! Don't experiment!" When Mu Xiaolei heard it, his feet were frightened. Is this going to slice me? Regardless of keeping quiet, he roared loudly.

Seeing his son suddenly lose control of his emotions, Lao Mu felt a little distressed and replied: "Well, Dr. Wu, I will think about this matter. I am not good at making the decision. You see, my son is not emotionally accepting. I will go back and ask. I love someone."

Doctor Wu sighed, knowing that this matter was in a hurry, and stood up: "Okay, if you have a decision, please notify me immediately, and I will handle the follow-up process."

"Then my son, do you want to prescribe any medicine?" Mu's father felt unsure of not prescribing medicine.

"No, your son is very healthy. All he needs to do is to strengthen his observation, and he doesn't need to take any medicine." Doctor Wu shook his head.

"Then... trouble you, Doctor Wu." Mu Dad stretched out his hand and shook Doctor Wu, and walked out with Mu Xiaolei.

"Dad, won't you really let me be studied by him?" Mu Xiaolei said in panic.

Father Mu gave Mu Xiaolei a brainstorm: "Are you stupid? You are my son, I can let others study you? You yelled that voice last night, you thought I didn't hear it?"

Turning around, Dad Mu rubbed his fingers and looked disgusted: "It's really oily!"

"You...you and mom heard it?"

"I don't know if your mother heard it, I heard it! Bai Yu, right? I went to school on Monday to see what he had eaten for you!" Mu Daddy sneered.

"Oh my dear, don't you go, Bai Yu told me that it is a weight-loss pill, called a fat-reducing pill, oh!"

Dad Mu just took out the remote control and screamed to open the door. Hearing his voice, he almost threw the key into the drain, turning his face and glaring at him.

"I remembered, he told me that this medicine drains oil so well that it told me to put stuff on the bed! I forgot!" Mu Xiaolei said annoyedly. The latest chapter address of my dream can come true: https://www.wuxiahere.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true. Read the full text address: https://www.wuxiahere.com/read/162987/My dream can come true. txt download address: https://www.wuxiahere.com/down/162987.htmlMy dreams can come true Mobile reading: https://m.wuxiahere.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record this (Chapter 40 I am not pure anymore) reading record, and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dream Can Be Real", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.wuxiahere.com)