What about actor?

The First Hospital of City A.

Single wards on high floors are generally reserved for patients with special identities.

Qi Mo just woke up, his face was still a little pale, but fortunately, the previous discomfort has improved a lot, and he is sitting on the bedside playing with his mobile phone like a normal person.

There were 53 unread messages on WeChat, and he patiently clicked through each one, and then picked and replied.

Pepper: What is brother doing?

Mr Qi: Breathe.

Actor Ah Han: [Voice: Come out for a meal sometime, brother Qi]

Mr Qi: Just amputated.

Your little sweet: can we really only be friends?

Mr Qi: It can also be blocked.

Normally, he should reply that he can be a friend with benefits or something, but now Qi Mo can't get up in the mood at all, and the only reason he can reply is because he has nothing to do in the hospital.

Qi Mo was a little irritable, he was always thinking about some things in a mess, and he thought it would be better to sleep.

Just about to put down the phone, there was a ding dong, and there was new news.

The screen lit up, and a familiar and unfamiliar nickname appeared in front of him. With just one glance, Qi Mo stopped moving instantly.

It's Windy: How are you?

This nickname has been lying quietly on Qi Mo's list for four years.

"The Wind Rises" never sounded, but it was there, like an old friend who forgot his password and never came back online.

But even so, Qi Mo still hasn't deleted it.

Shi Feng was a little tangled holding the phone, this was the first time he took the initiative to send a WeChat message to Qi Mo, the boss was sick and hospitalized, so he wanted to care about it.

Not long after, Qi Mo replied.

Mr Qi: It's all right.

Shi Feng let out a sigh of relief, as long as it's okay, he and Qi Mo still have a lot of scenes that haven't been filmed, delaying it will waste a lot of time.

Before he could reply, the other party quickly sent another WeChat message.

Mr. Qi Mo: The doctor said that I just had extensive anterior wall ST-segment elevation acute myocardial infarction with left heart failure.

Shifeng:? ?

What acute myocardium, left heart failure, he felt as if he was about to suffocate just looking at these complicated medical terms.

Qi Mo is this?How about it! ?

So, Shi Feng began to type a lot of words in the dialogue column seriously, after typing, he read it again, and then felt that it was too pretentious and deleted them all.

After struggling for a while, he felt that it was better to have a wind-up voice after all.

On the other side, Gao Gao opened the door with a lunch box and saw Qi Mo playing with his mobile phone. He frowned and said, "Handsome Qi, you can't just lie down and take a rest."

Qi Mo: "Come on, lying down for a day feels like my limbs have already started to degenerate."

Gao Gao couldn't help: "I can't tell you."

She brought out the contents of the lunch box one by one, and the ward was instantly filled with the smell of food, Qi Mo didn't move his mouth, his eyes fixed on the phone, waiting for a reply.

After a long time, a voice came from that side.

Qi Mo immediately opened it.

It's getting windy: [Voice: Hmm... I don't know what to say, I can only say cheers and strive for a speedy recovery. ]

Gao Gao's movements paused for a few seconds, quickly, and he still pretended that he didn't hear it.

Qi Mo was speechless, and listened to it several times before starting to type.

Mr Qi: Thank you, your blessing makes me feel like I'm going west in the next second.

got windy:……

Qi Mo put down his phone, took a sip of the freshly filled fish soup, and said to Gao Gao, "When is Wang Yan coming?"

Wang Yan is his attending doctor, and he also performed the transplant operation four years ago.

"It should be soon. He said he will come after the operation."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the ward opened.

Followed by two or three nurses, Dr. Wang rushed in like a fish and stood quietly aside with a notebook.

Qi Mo lowered his head and continued to drink the fish soup, calmly, as if he didn't see anyone coming in.

Doctor Wang laughed, "What's the matter?"

Qi Mo said: "Didn't you say that the chance of relapse is very small?"

Dr. Wang sat down on the sofa opposite, picked up the data sheet in his hand and read it again, "When you were sent in yesterday, I checked it for you."

"The chance of relapse is really small, so I don't think you have a relapse at all."

Only then did Qi Mo raise his eyes, "The reason."

Dr. Wang looked at the extremely stable electrocardiogram beside his bed, "Before the operation, your attacks were quite frequent, mostly concentrated at night, and the situation was menacing."

"But I looked at your dynamic ECG records in recent years, and found that you only occasionally experienced rapid heart rate, and recently, this phenomenon has become more frequent, until yesterday, it was the most intense one."

Qi Mo: "Speak simply."

"There are two situations. One is the sequelae of the transplant, which is somewhat related to the former owner of the heart." Dr. Wang thought for a while and added, "The second is that you are in a relationship."

Hearing this, Qi Mo was silent for a long time.

He began to think back to the situations he had been in when his heart rate fluctuated recently, and he was surprised to find that almost every scene had occasional wind.

Can you say that he is in love?What a joke.

Qi Mo felt that he hadn't been attracted to anyone yet, so the second situation was absolutely impossible.

Before the operation four years ago, he was haunted by Shifeng every day, and he never got sick when he came into contact with it.

Gao Gao was about to speak, but Qi Mo said directly: "The second one can be ignored, is there a way to solve the sequelae?"

Doctor Wang said: "Yes, I have to ask the person who donated your heart."

It’s like a desensitization experiment. If a person is very afraid of cats, let her try to get in touch with cats every day, step by step, and finally stop being afraid, and the desensitization will be successful.

An ordinary person's excited reaction to seeing something may not be a major problem, but if it happens to a heart patient, the situation will be infinitely magnified.

"Can that person be contacted now?" Gao Gao asked.

"How is it possible." Dr. Wang denied it without thinking, "The hospital will keep some donor information, but such things as privacy will never be asked. Besides, it has been four years, and it is simply impossible to contact the other party. Finding a needle in a haystack.”

Hearing this, Qi Mo had completely lost his appetite, leaned back to the bedside and started looking at his phone again, "Let's be discharged from the hospital this afternoon, I still have scenes to film."

Doctor Wang didn't stop him, and he was discharged from the hospital that day. When Qi Mo left, he asked him for the girl's information by the way.

No matter what the reason is, he has the girl's heart in his body, and he wants to understand it.

On the other side, Shi Feng has been waiting in the cafe for a long time.

The lawyer arrived 2 minutes before the appointed time, Shi Feng got up and shook hands with him, signaling him to sit down.

"It's like this. I have a general understanding of Mr. Shi's situation." The lawyer didn't talk nonsense, sat down across from him and began to explain the relevant matters.

"You have been involved in many cases, sexual assault, copyright, and most seriously, pedophilia."

Shi Feng listened intently, nodding from time to time, "Yes, I want to know under what standards the crime of false accusation and frame-up will be filed, and roughly how many years will be sentenced if the circumstances are serious."

The male lawyer in suit and tie shook his head and said, "Even if Mr. Shi wants to prove that he is a framer and sends a lawyer's letter to the other party, it will be useless."

"Do you know what is most useful?"

Shi Feng frowned and thought for a long time, then said lightly: "The court summons."

Four years ago, when he just finished a tour, he received a court summons stating that he had been prosecuted.

"Yes, before that, you need to clarify your case first, and then collect evidence, file a case, and send a subpoena from the court."

This set of procedures is easy to say, but actually quite difficult to implement.

For example, how to clarify, clarify the proof needed, and whether there are witnesses to testify for themselves.

In particular, the case on him was originally planted maliciously by someone else who received money, and if he wanted to negotiate a solution directly, the hope was slim.

Back then, Shuyi's methods were done cleanly and without leaving any traces, so where should we start looking for evidence?

Shi Feng pressed his temples with a headache, "Is it only possible to follow this procedure?"

"Not only, but must."

It had to be so, so I had to do it with all my might.

At the same time, he has to take into account his identity as an actor, and neither side can be left behind.

If it is clarified that I was still an artist who was at the bottom of the pot that day, no one cares and no one watches, there is a high probability that I will be suppressed again.

But if there is heat and traffic, this clarification will quickly explode across the network, and then spread infinitely.

"Thank you, I will take your advice."

This concludes the conversation with the attorney.