Intensive care unit in the ICU of Imperial Union Hospital.

Ye Dong slowly opened his eyes.

The emergency bell rings!

Chen Han rushed over with a group of experts.

In order to study Ye Dong's case, they hadn't rested for several days.

Now Ye Dong's indicators are very strange.

The condition worsened one day.

The condition improved in one day.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot.

They don't understand why a dying person's illness recurs.

Chen Han didn't dare to delay for a moment.

They have been observing the law of Ye Dong's awakening time, but they have no results.

hurriedly ordered everyone to test Ye Dong's health condition.

Ye Dong looked at a group of busy experts and didn't say anything to stop them, after all, 10 minutes of creative time are allowed every day, and there is no hurry.

"Compare the indicators."

"There are no obvious signs of cancer spreading."

"Carcinoembryonic antigen index is low!"

"Normal respiratory rate!

"The heartbeat rate is normal!"

......

Look at the report after report.

The solemn expression on Chen Han's face relaxed.

"The patient's current indicators are quite stable, which is already a good sign."

Chen Han even suspects that Ye Dong's recent good recovery in various physical indicators has a lot to do with limiting his creative time.

Hearing Chen Han's words, an expression of excitement appeared on everyone's faces.

Although they have not yet done all the examinations, their efforts have not been in vain from the current clinical data reports.

As long as the condition is stabilized, there is a possibility of improvement.

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions were even more excited.

That's a good thing.

These experts were all hired by Xu Zheng at a high price, and they are worthy of the money they get at this level.

Many experts began to quickly record various details.

Ye Dong's heart warmed.

Although Xu Zheng spent money, it does not mean that these experts will do their best, but from the current point of view, these people are all professional.

Able to live until now.

They also have a share of the credit.

Ye Dong has been an orphan since he was a child, and he will feel extra grateful for the help of others.

"Thank you....."

Ye Dong's hoarse voice spat out of his mouth.

Chen Han and other experts were extremely excited when they heard Ye Dong's thank you.

"Mr. Ye, this is what we should do, so far, your indicators have recovered well, I hope you will continue to maintain it."

Ye Dong blinked and said, "Give me pen and paper, I want ..... Write the script. ”

Although this phrase has been heard countless times.

But every time I saw Ye Dong wake up and insist on writing a script, I was still shocked.

"It's okay to create, but it's only ten minutes, and the thunder can't be moved, and you definitely can't overdraw your life."

Chen Han gave the order.

Ye Dong nodded with difficulty.

It seems that Ye Dong's condition has improved, but Ye Dong understands that all this is an appearance.

At present, the life of receiving system rewards is only 30 days, and judging from the current situation, the box office must not be optimistic, otherwise it would have been like the God of Medicine to get other rewards a long time ago.

He didn't want to wait.

You can't wait.

Wait for only one result.

Just when Ye Dong was about to turn on the master-level skill, Xu Zheng walked into the ward with a man in sunglasses.

Seeing the man, Ye Dong had a long-lost smile on his face.

The savior is coming!

The man is none other than Jiang Wen.

The director and starring of making the bullets fly.

Previously, Ye Dong specially told Zhang Xuefei to ask Xu Zheng to find Jiang Wen.

I didn't expect it to be quite efficient.

I saw Ye Dong on the hospital bed.

Jiang Wen glanced at Xu Zheng and was a little confused.

"What's the situation? What about the genius screenwriter you're talking about? It can't be the doctor here, right? ”

Jiang Wen took off his sunglasses and asked.

Xu Zheng shook his head and said, "It's not the doctor, it's this patient." ”

"Patient?"

There was only one patient lying in bed in the room.

Who else is not Ye Dong?

Jiang Wen looked at Ye Dong with some embarrassment.

"Hello....."

Ye Dong's hoarse voice spat out of his mouth.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Wen, I heard Xu Zheng say that you want to write a script for me?"

Looking at the sick Ye Dong in front of him, Jiang Wen suddenly felt that Xu was joking with himself.

How can there be such a script for people.

"Hmm..... Wait a minute..... It's going to be good right away......"

"System, turn on the master skill."

Rumble!

With the Master Skill on.

Ye Dong's body was crooked, and he almost fainted.

Fortunately, there was a little nurse next to him.

Except for Jiang Wen, everyone in the ward was shocked again.

Take your life to write a script!

It's definitely creating with life.

Jiang Wen looked at a group of people, his eyes were red, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

But he was too embarrassed to ask.

Xu Zheng quietly handed Ye Dong's medical record sheet to him.

[Patient: Ye Dong.] Advanced brain cancer. Multiple metastases of cancer cells ......]

Jiang Wen was stunned.

What's the situation?

The genius screenwriter Xu Zheng said had a terminal illness!

After reading the pathology list, he looked at Ye Dong again.

The mood has been very different.

looked at Ye Dong, who was concentrating and writing quickly.

It's like seeing a giant.

It doesn't matter what the quality of the script he writes.

This perseverance alone is impressive.

"Mr. Ye, it's time."

Chen Han looked at his watch for ten minutes and hurriedly gave an order.

The nurse next to him also came over and took out the pen in Ye Dong's hand.

"Hoo ....."

Ye Dong breathed a long sigh of relief.

The piercing pain struck again.

Ye Dong gritted his teeth and insisted.

Stretched out his hand and handed a stack of manuscript paper to Jiang Wen with difficulty.

"Brother Jiang...... Look..... This script ...... Satisfied... Is it? ”

After speaking, he lay on the hospital bed and gasped for breath.

The oxygen mask is all mist.

Jiang Wen took the manuscript and looked at the crooked handwriting on it.

"Let the Bullets Fly"!

It's really a script.

The name?

At least it looks curious.

"After an earth-shattering train robbery, Zhang Muzhi, a green forest bandit who commanded the mountains and forests, encountered Lao Tang, who walked the rivers and lakes, and the two became friends from life and death enemies, but the real decisive battle has just begun, and Huang Shilang, a tyrant in the south, is eyeing the goose city......."

The plot design is quite compact.

Then look down.

There seems to be nothing special.

But slowly, Jiang Wen's face changed.

If you simply stay on the surface of the script, this is actually telling such a few stories.

The story is also hilarious.

But after experiencing the name of the script, it seems that everything is not as simple as it seems.

For example, Zhang Mazi and Huang Shilang actually represented different classes at that time.

Combined with historical factors, Zhang Mazi actually represents the revolutionary faction.

And Huang Shilang belongs to the landlord class, and the difference in class will inevitably lead to war.

When Zhang Mazi interrogated the Wuju man in the yamen, he made a gesture with the master, and the meaning was very clear, revolution, literature is not good, and armed struggle must be carried out.

Isn't this a thought similar to that of a great man?

Look at the name of the script again.

Let the bullets fly.

Suddenly, Jiang Wen's face felt hot.

Let the bullets fly for a while? Ye Dong is telling everyone, don't be too anxious about what to do, let things have a fermentation process, and this process is the same as letting the bullets fly for a while longer.

It's like this script in front of you.

It looks like a stone.

In fact, it is really a piece of jade.......