The agreement was reached, the words were finished, Shi Zixi didn't waste any more time, so he got up and left.

The door was gently closed.

"Click~~~" sounded, and the door lock was tightly locked.

Leng Liuli probably sat on the hospital bed and waited for a while, guessing that Shi Zixi had already walked far away, or had already walked out of the hospital and was on the way to Pearl Art University.

She took the bedside phone and contacted Dean Wu.

After a while, this doctor who was fully responsible for Leng Liuli's condition, who could be said to be a world-renowned doctor in the field of heart in his early years, hurried to Leng Liuli's ward.

"Is it better to do surgery as soon as possible?" Leng Liuli asked in a flat tone.

"Miss Leng...."Dean Wu hesitated for a moment, probably guessing Leng Liuli's thoughts, "The risk of surgery is too great... This ......"

Ordinary people Wu Shenghui will not have too many worries, if he dies on the operating table, he will die, anyway, they are in accordance with the rules, if those family members dare to make trouble, they will be served directly by the government.

It's just that Leng Liuli's identity can be said to be a daughter, if such a person has an accident on the operating table, no matter how good he talks before the operation, it is estimated that he will be indispensable to settle accounts after the autumn.

Therefore, from his heart, compared to accidents and operating tables, they still tend to continue their lives with medicine, so that when he dies that day, he will have less responsibility.

What's more, if you want to have surgery, you must have to be an authority in this field yourself, who calls him one of the top in this field

Seeing Wu Shenghui's hesitant expression, Leng Liuli probably guessed this person's thoughts.

So he dialed his father's phone and asked his father to give the fearful Dean Wu a reassurance.

"Governor Leng said that he would make a plane to Mingzhu in the evening." Wu Shenghui hung up the phone.

"Well, I know, can I get ready for surgery now?" Leng Liuli said.

"Yes." Wu Shenghui sighed, turned around and prepared to go out and instruct someone to prepare, but he didn't take two steps, but he turned around again, wanting to persuade again, "Miss Leng, the success rate of the operation is only 27%, do you really not think about this anymore?" ”

"I think there should be 37%, Dean Wu, what do you think?" Leng Liuli's eyes stared at him as if he had seen through Wu Shenghui's thoughts.

"No matter how much it is, the operation of this probability wants to be successful, unless it produces a miracle." Dean Wu still did not give up.

"Have you ever created a miracle, Dean Wu?" Leng Liuli asked.

When he was young, he was a doctor, and newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, but they had many high-risk surgeries.

After all, wealth and wealth are in danger, otherwise where would he get his performance to be promoted to the position of vice president.

It's not because he saved a dignitary and was brought up.

It's just that now that I'm older and bent on stability, I don't have any fighting spirit.

This Miss Leng has come to this point, and Wu Shenghui also knows that there is nothing to talk about.

"I'll do my best." Wu Shenghui cheered up and walked out of the ward.

He'll do his best, that's for sure.

…

Time passes, Pearl University of the Arts, the scene of the Nebula Award Gala.

At this time, the time was close to 20 o'clock, and the on-site arrangement of the Nebula Awards had been almost arranged.

Comic Society, Authors, Journalists, Award Committee... They have all sat in their places according to the early plan.

As the Shenghua Empire and even the entire East. The most prestigious newcomer award in the continent, there is no doubt that this party is still extremely grand as usual.

Colorful decorations, gorgeous stage.

Singing and dancing stars, beautiful hosts, heavyweight award presenters in the comic industry...

In addition to the final highlight of the comic book newcomer of the year award, the Nebula Awards will also give away the New Comics Magazine Award, the Fan Comic Work Award, the Digest of the Year Impact Award in the ACG field, and other messy things.

With the advent of the era of commercialization, the previous Nebula Award committees have kept pace with the times, and have added from the issue of expanding the influence and scale of the Nebula Awards.

But there is no doubt that although the various awards of the Nebula Awards have increased, the Comics Newcomer Award is their most important award, and none of them is even greater than the sum of the others.

For those outside the Nebula Awards, those messy little awards are not so much to increase the influence of the Nebula Awards as to add desserts to the new comic book awards.

The whole process went quickly, and after about 20 minutes, the most eye-catching comic book newcomer award began.

As the guest of honor for this newcomer award, it is Yi Chong, who has only recently created a single book that sold 4 million copies in the first week and is one of the great gods of Zijin.

52-year-old Yi Chong, in the case of hot-blooded comics or the overall comic industry gradually declining, still created such a high sales, it can be said that the knife is not old,

Jiang Yuan of Huajing, Sun Jiang of Qinyang Comic Society, and other Nebula Award nominees and their comic book editors or deputy editors-in-chief will all sit in the audience and wait quietly.

Even before the award was awarded, it was already rumored outside, according to the quality and strength of the comics, there is no doubt that the Nebula Award will fall into the hands of Ziyan, the author of "Unheard of Flower Names".

And the Nebula Awards also has no tradition of accidents for the sake of creating accidents,

But no matter what, as long as the awards are not finally announced, there is still hope, and the final candidates for the 6 Nebula Awards, including Sun Jiangzai, are all praying to heaven all the time.

Hopefully, the jackpot will fall into their own hands.

It's just that....

Yi Chong slowly opened the envelope with the final winner of the Nebula Award, and then said in a loud voice and clearly into the microphone in front of him: "The crystal brush winner of the 46th Nebula Award is......

Ahem~~~~"

The eyes of the people below were all wide, and all their attention was focused on Yi Chong.

Sun Jiang himself or Jiang Yuan were all clenching their fists.

In the late summer and early autumn season, even though the weather is still cool today.

But these people are already overflowing with beads of nervous sweat.

"Hey~~ People are old, and they are painting at the desk all year round, and this body is a little unbearable...."At this critical moment, Yi Chong was very embarrassed about the cough just now.

The angry person sitting below couldn't help but scold in his heart, "Dead old man~~ Don't ink!! ”

It doesn't matter how respectful he usually looks in front of Yi Chong, the purple and gold god.

After a short period of nonsense, Yi Chong began to announce the winners, but he was very appetizing and started from scratch again:

"The Crystal Brush winner of the 46th Nebula Awards is...

Purple smoke!

Purple Smoke, the comic author of "Unheard Flower Names"!

Congratulations to Huajing Comics Society, the author of Ziyan, for winning the 34th Nebula Award

……

So, let's invite our Nebula Award winner Ziyan to come up and receive the award....

Please Ziyan come up to receive the prize....

….

Whether Ziyan, the author of "Unheard Flower Names", was at the scene

…”

Yi Chong on the stage shouted three times, and then because he didn't hear it because the author was too excited, he deliberately asked again, but the empty voice floated in the vast field, but there was no response.

This is not unprecedented.

Yi Chong whispered to the host next to him, and then the host went down to contact the staff to find out the situation.

Soon, someone found Jiang Yuan, the editor-in-chief of Huajing Comics Society.

Shi Zixi rarely carried his mobile phone with him, and Jiang Yuan made several calls but no one answered.

Naturally, she didn't know what Shi Zixi thought, let alone what choice she should make next.

So I could only shake my head helplessly with the staff.

The staff learned about the general situation, and then went back to report the situation to the executive committee of this year's Nebula Awards.

After thinking for a while, the biting cat handed the host to her side and told her what to do next.

Then, the host walked onto the stage and whispered to Mr. Yi Chong.

The whole awards party was paused for a while, and then it went on as usual.

"In view of the fact that the winners of the Nebula Award did not show up for unknown reasons, it is not known whether they will receive the award.

As a result, the Nebula Awards will be re-selected from 6 candidates

……”

After a rough explanation, Yi Chong then took the envelope of the re-selected, which should have been prepared a long time ago, and began to announce the winner of the Nebula Award.

At this time, Jiang Yuan, because she felt that the next Nebula Award had nothing to do with her, left the table in advance irritably, preparing to relax outside the party.

"The winner of the 46th Nebula Award, Sun Jiang

…… Congratulations to the author Sun Jiang

……”

Sun Jiang, who was sitting in the audience, was unbearably excited, and it seemed that the means of newspaper public opinion had succeeded.

The immature author couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion and gave up the competition for the Nebula Award.

He walked on stage, ready to caress this crystal paintbrush that made him dream for half his life, but regretted half his life.

……

At this time, Shi Zixi had just arrived at the outermost part of the venue.

There is no doubt that in the big city of Mingzhu, 5, 6, and 7 afternoons are all commuting times, private cars and various traffic flows are crowded with each other, and congestion is almost inevitable, and Shi Zixi is naturally inevitably blocked on the road.

When she hurried to the side of Pearl University, she asked the passers-by around her about the time, it was already past 20 o'clock, but she considered that these awards would be inked, so she still went all out to spread her calves and run in the direction of the venue.

When she arrived at the periphery of the venue, she saw Sun Jiang walking towards the podium from a distance.

Isn't it me who won the prize? Shi Zixi was puzzled in his heart.

"Shi Zixi!"

Shi Zixi heard someone calling her, followed the voice and looked at it, and found that it was Jiang Yuan, the editor-in-chief of her Bole.

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang! Isn't it me who won the Nebula Award? Shi Zixi asked suspiciously.

"It was originally yours, but you came too late, so the Nebula Award was replaced." Jiang Yuan said with some regret and some blame.

"That's right." Shi Zixi muttered in a low voice, looking at the gorgeous stage from afar, there was an old figure who bowed a few times, and then began to walk towards another person holding a trophy.

Did you just give up?

How is it possible, the decision that was finally made, and the agreement with Leng Liuli, are these all over?

But now, even if you want to run up to stop it, it seems that it is already too late.

The venue was full of people, and he was so far away that even if he stood here and shouted at the highest volume, it was estimated that he would not be able to hear it from the other side.

When Shi Zixi was turning his gaze wildly, anxious to find a way.

A staff member with a loudspeaker to keep the venue going passed by, and Shi Zixi's head flashed.

"There it is."

Shi Zixi didn't worry about it anymore, ran directly to the staff, first grabbed the staff's horn, and then hurriedly said:

"Borrow it."

At the moment when the staff was still stunned, Shi Zixi ran towards the direction of the stage.

Turn on the loudspeaker to maximum volume.

At this time, because Sun Jiang was about to touch the crystal paintbrush, the people below the stage were silent for a moment.

Of course, this is a quieter environment than the initial buzz.

As a result, these editors, comic authors, reporters, and some comic readers who were lucky enough to be present at the scene heard such a voice while sitting in the venue and seeing that the crystal brush was about to fall into Sun Jiang's hands:

"Put down that crystal brush...

Put down that crystal paintbrush and let me get it..."

The sound reciprocated, wafting throughout the venue.

Sun Jiang, who heard the voice, couldn't help but stagnate with the hand that was originally going to stretch out the crystal paintbrush.

………