【Ding! 】

[The host creates the script, I am not the god of medicine, and the influence reaches 3 billion, and the life renewal reward is +50 days. 】

[Activate 1 Billion Life Renewal Bonus, Health Index +5.] 】

[Host: Ye Dong]

[Time remaining: 125 days]

[Health index: 15, near death]

Ye Dong, who was in a coma, heard the system's prompt tone again.

Looking at the virtual panel, the remaining time has become 125 days, and I have to say that the movie God of Medicine is still quite powerful, and it has exceeded the 3 billion mark in one fell swoop while gaining word of mouth.

In the ICU ward.

Xu Zheng looked at Ye Dong in a coma with an excited face.

I'm going to tell him the good news in a moment, and he has set a number of records in one fell swoop in today's sluggish Chinese film market.

"Wake up, Ye Dong is awake."

With the exclamation of the little nurse, Ye Dong slowly opened his eyes again.

Although the health index became 15, the body was still in a state of near death, and the severe pain did not lessen much.

Director Xu..... There you are. ”

Seeing Xu Zheng, Ye Dong said softly.

"Yes, Ye Dong, I have good news for you, the box office of the God of Medicine has exceeded the three billion mark, and we have succeeded."

Xu Zheng's face was full of excitement.

"Very good."

Ye Dong didn't react much.

This made Xu Zheng feel like he was touching cotton.

"Where's Xuefei?"

What made Ye Dong strange was that he had woken up several times and had not seen Zhang Xuefei's shadow.

"Teacher Ye, Miss Zhang went back to school, saying that she was preparing a graduation thesis, and she specially told her not to create again after you wake up."

The little nurse on the side hurriedly said.

Ye Dong then remembered, isn't it, the two of them are already seniors, it is the graduation season, and their papers haven't been done yet.

"Director Xu, bring me a pen and paper.....

After Ye Dong finished speaking, Xu hurriedly stood up and hid to the side as if it were a conditioned reflex.

"Ye Dong, don't blame my brother, I have promised Zhang Xuefei ..... before"

Ye Dong was quite speechless.

However, when I think that there are still 125 days, my heart is extremely anxious.

"Teacher Ye, don't look at me, I still have something."

Seeing this, the little nurse also quickly slipped out.

"Alas....."

"It's not that I said you Ye Dong, your current body is really not suitable for creating like that."

Xu Zheng saw that Ye Dong didn't insist anymore, so he came to the bedside and sat down and said.

"I ...... I just wanted to hurry up and put Charlotte.... 's lines are recalibrated. ”

Xu Zheng hurriedly said: "No need, Fujiko told me, the lines are quite well designed, and they are very interesting." ”

"Director Xu, so.... Just let me work for thirty minutes....."

Ye Dong said weakly.

Xu Zheng was in a dilemma.

Seeing Ye Dong's firm eyes.

sighed and put the thing beside Ye Dong.

"I really convince you, if I want you to have your net worth now, I don't want to do anything, just enjoy Qingfu."

"System, activate master skills."

Rumble!

With Ye Dong's command, the brain once again experienced the feeling of being emptied.

Mental exertion increases rapidly, and the face becomes pale.

What was the poem that Yuan Hua improvised at the wedding?

"Going to the banquet alone is a chicken feather outfit, and all classmates are pretending to be chicken feathers."

Teacher Wang: You can compare with Yuan Hua, Yuan Hua is an outstanding cadre of three good students every year, by the way, speaking of Yuan Hua, I want to focus on praise, just yesterday Yuan Hua won the first prize in the district-wide essay competition, the essay title is "My District Mayor's Father", applause and encouragement.

Ma Dongmei: My father's name is Ma Dong, and my father was gone as soon as I was born, so my name is Ma Dongmei.

.......

With the blessing of master-level skills, Ye Dong restored the picture of the film and the lines of the characters little by little.

It's a tough process.

Even for a healthy person, the mental drain on using master skills is incomparably great.

Ye Dong is still in the advanced stage of brain cancer.

Beads of sweat the size of beans began to slide down.

Xu Zheng on the side looked at Ye Dong, who gritted his teeth and insisted on creating, and his eyes were red.

Before, he was still a little envious of Fujizi being able to get Ye Dong's favor.

At this moment, his mind changed.

Ye Dong is creating with his life.

He really just felt that the script was suitable for Fujiko's performance.

It's a full hour.

Ye Dong's brain is like a computer, playing back the movie frame by frame, and then proofreading frame by frame.

Finally, all the lines were corrected.

At this time, Ye Dong was already extremely prostrate.

His clothes were soaked.

"Xu.... guide, just ..... What did you say? ”

Ye Dong asked weakly.

Xu Zheng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I just said that if I had your current net worth, I would definitely not do anything, just enjoy Qingfu." ”

Ye Dong leaned against the head of the bed and gasped and asked, "What..... Worth? ”

Xu Zheng hurriedly said: "Ye Dong, the God of Medicine, you have invested 100 million, do you know how much you can earn?" ”

"Many.... Few? ”

"Say less than a billion billion!"

Xu Zheng was also quite excited when he said this.

One hundred million has become more than a billion, he really envies Ye Dong.

Xu ..... Brother, can you do me a favor? ”

"You say, if only I could do it."

"Put the earn...... donated to help those cancer patients......"

Xu Zhengleng was on the spot.

"A billion have been donated?"

Ye Dong nodded with difficulty: "Yes,.... But..... Don't ..... in my name"

Xu Zheng was completely stunned.

He suddenly couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

A billion dollars!

Say donate and donate?

"Teacher Ye, I admire your courage and courage, but there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

"You say."

"Just like the lines you designed in the God of Medicine, there is a disease in this world, a poor disease......"

Ye Dong naturally understood what Xu Zheng meant.

Xu ..... Brother, donate it. ”

After several months of hospitalization, Ye Dong had a personal feeling for cancer.

Just like he thought before, if he made money, he must help those cancer patients.

The fundamental reason why I wrote the script that I am not the god of medicine is because of how I feel lying in the hospital.

Now that he has made money, Ye Dong has only one idea.

Let more cancer patients get out of the current predicament.

Xu Zheng was shocked.

One billion!

Doesn't this young man in front of him understand how much a billion is worth?

Beipiao has been drifting for so many years, even if there is 100 million, you can live a worry-free life.

The young man in front of him made a billion at once, but he didn't hesitate to donate it.

"Poor.... It's a disease, but it's ..... Someone must rule ......"

Xu Zheng was really shocked.

"Okay, since you are determined to donate it, I will take care of this matter properly."

Ye Dong nodded with difficulty and said, "Thank you, the rest of the money..... It's all divided, and it's not easy for you to ......"

Xu Zheng nodded: "Teacher Ye, why don't I set up an entertainment company and set up a love fund with the money I earn?" ”

"Okay,..... You can do it...... I don't really have much time left. ”

After speaking, it was dark in front of him, and when the time to wake up was up, he was forced into a coma by the system again......