After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

The emergency center in the middle of the night is full of people who are trying to survive.

Pei Song was the few patients closest to death.

When the rescue was completed, it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning.

After the police investigated, the suspicion of homicide was basically ruled out. The place where Pei Song jumped from the eighth floor of his home was blocked by a 2-meter-high tree branch in the middle of the fall, which was able to buffer him, and Pei Song barely survived.

The person was rescued, but the situation was not optimistic at all. The doctor and Pei Song's parents clearly stated that at least half a month would be a dangerous period.

"The hospital will try its best to rescue her. What the family members need to worry about is the medical expenses. It is conservatively estimated that the treatment expenses will cost at least 800 million."

This number directly stunned Pei Song's parents, they couldn't afford the money.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, Zhilong, who was always protected by Li Shaoyao and did not see Pei Song's injury, got up from the chair, "I have to help them."

Chen Qing followed immediately, persuading: "Boss Li said that no matter what you want to do, you have to wait for him to come back and discuss it together."

Li Shaoyao went with the police to record a statement, and he was the only witness who remained calm after witnessing the whole process.Yang Yi was so frightened that she was taken to the psychology department for registration.

Chen Qing, who was on call 24 hours a day, was sent to accompany Zhilong.

Although he obeyed Li Shaoyao's order, he didn't have the deterrent power of the boss. Zhi Mo didn't intend to listen to his advice at all, he just wanted to spend money to settle Pei Song's medical bills.

Two tall men walked up to Pei Song's parents one step ahead of him. Wen Che recognized that the fat man with a gold chain around his neck was his cheap cousin Wen Yi.

When Pei Song's parents saw Wen Yi, the boss, they were agitated, but they were still rational. They demanded that Pei Song's depression and suicide were caused by work, and asked Wen Yi to bear the medical expenses.

This is understandable, because there are too many news on the Internet that can prove that the knowledge studio has destroyed Pei Song step by step to where it is today.Wen Yi cold-bloodedly said that everything is still inconclusive, he wants to file a lawsuit, and before that, he will not pay any medical expenses.

To go to court, the time cost starts at least half a year, Pei Song can't wait at all.

Wen Yi: "I just came to see if he's dead, as long as he's not dead. Hey doctor, are you a doctor?" He looked at a white coat beside him: "Is Pei Song not disfigured? His face will leave scars ?"

The attending doctor is used to the cold world, and there are not a few such cold-blooded people. He is used to it. "His face has a slight abrasion. After medical treatment, there will be no scar."

"Oh, then he is still useful. Only that face is useful. Otherwise, I will sue him for breach of contract and claim compensation from him."

"What right do you have to claim compensation from him?!" From a dimly lit corner in the depths of the corridor, a questioning voice came out, and Wen Yi was stunned radiantly. This kind of familiar feeling usually happened when he was a child The moment when my cousin trained me bloody.

He stared closely at the source of the sound, and saw that the person who was gradually walking into the bright light was just a handsome boy in his early 20s - he had nothing to do with Wen Che at all.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, and secretly reminded himself that his cousin had been dead for six years. Just as he was thinking this way, someone slapped his head away, and the big gold chain hurt the flesh of his neck.

Ji Zhilong scolded after finishing the beating: "Your parents really raised you up to be a heartless bastard, how could Wen Jian's shareholding fall on you, an ignorant prodigal? Wen Che will be killed by you even if he dies." This bastard who has eyes for money is angry!"

Wen Yi was dumbfounded by the scolding, and wanted to fight back, but was discouraged by the other party's stare. He had never been so afraid of anyone, except for the cousin who died young.After all, he has done a lot of bad things these years. If the other party didn't look unfamiliar, and he didn't even have a half resemblance to Wen Che, he would have suspected that his cousin used the dead body to teach him a lesson.

I dare not fight back, so I can only fight back with my mouth: "You dare to scold me in the name of my cousin, what the hell do you have?"

"In this world, except for your parents, no one is more qualified to teach you a lesson than me!!" Ji Zhilong slapped him again, and five fingerprints quickly appeared on Wen Yi's face.

Everything happened so suddenly that everyone was dumbfounded, even Chen Qing was dumbfounded, and he didn't realize it for a long time. He even wanted to record this scene with his mobile phone, and then told the boss that it turned out that Mr. Ji beat up people so hard.

Naturally, Wen Yi couldn't bear being treated so lowly by a stranger. He didn't dare to fight back, so he yelled at the accompanying assistant: "You just watch me being beaten?"

The assistant was also shocked by Ji Zhiyong's aura just now. When he came back to his senses, he found that the other party was just a thin and weak boy. If he didn't speak out for the boss, he probably would lose his job.Then he rushed forward aggressively, at this moment a slender hand suddenly wrapped around Zhi Rong's waist, pulling him back.

Li Shaoyi stared at the assistant who was trying to get close to Zhilong: "What do you want to do?"

"Mr. Li, haha ​​I misunderstood." The assistant stuttered and backed away in a panic, and his raised hand naturally turned to scratch his back.

Very embarrassing.

As soon as Wen Yi saw Li Shaoyao, he didn't dare to pester him any more, and slipped away cursing.

Ji Zhizheng wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Li Shaohao: "Entrust a lawyer to talk to him tomorrow, so you don't need to waste your time on him."

Zhilong turned his head and asked, "You know him very well?"

Li Shaoyao did not deny it: "Put a knife on Wen Yi's neck before he is willing to give up some benefits. If you want him to bear the medical expenses, verbal negotiations are impossible to succeed. The lawsuit can be settled slowly. I will put the money first. , when he loses the lawsuit, let him pay back double."

He asked Chen Qing to follow up on Pei Song's medical expenses to solve the urgent need. Pei Song's parents were naturally grateful to Li Shaoyou.

It seems that Li Shaohao has really become the "savior" that Ji Zhimeng said.

The door of the emergency room opened, and Pei Song was transferred to the intensive care unit by the nurses. Zhiyong took this opportunity to take a look at Pei Song's injuries. , heart disease is difficult to cure, can live today, but life and death will be unknown tomorrow.

The source of Pei Song's tragedy was that ten-year contract back then.

"It was Wen Che who harmed him." Ji Zhirong was almost swallowed by self-blame, "It was Wen Che who was conceited and thought he could bear the trust of others for ten years. He didn't expect that he was a short-lived ghost."

The tenderness in Li Shaohao's eyes that belonged exclusively to Zhilong turned dark in an instant: "Who do you say is a short-lived ghost?"

"I said Wen Che is a short-lived ghost!" Ji Zhiyong gave up on himself. He never spurned himself like this for a moment, "It's fine if he dies, why would anyone be implicated by him? Knowledge doesn't need to exist, it should just be Together with Wen Che, disappear from this world!"

"I forbid you to slander Wen Che!"

Li Shaohao clasped Ji Zhijun's wrist with such force that he could crush his bones.

The pain in this place gradually crept up to his heart as the blood exploded. The blood on Ji Zhiyong's face quickly dissipated like an ebbing tide. Not only stepped on it, but also crushed it heavily with his foot: "I'm just telling the truth. Who are you, Wen Che? You care so much about his reputation?"

He smiled and laughed at himself: "I slander myself, and I don't need you, an outsider, to complain to me."

After Zhimo finished speaking, he suddenly clutched his heart in pain, and fell on his back without warning. Li Shaohao reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist, preventing him from falling. I don't even know how he is feeling at the moment.

Li Shaoyao just hugged him into his arms dully, suspecting that he just had an auditory hallucination.

He always regarded this person as Wen Che's substitute, a real shadow, and he lied to him, and he believed it.

Maybe Zhilong was imitating Wen Che, his preferences, his strengths, his way of dealing with the world, imitating him perfectly, and weaving a dream net for Li Shaoyao by himself. These days, they get along very well. Happiness, as long as Li Shaoyao deliberately ignores the past of this person Zhili, he seems to be able to fall in love with him purely, and unreservedly pour out the emotions that belong to Wen Che on him.

But Ji Zhizheng didn't know that he was replacing Wen Che, almost no one knew that Li Shaohao had such thoughts for Wen Che.

Ji Zhilong doesn't know, so why can he look so similar?

Why does he feel guilty towards Pei Song?Why did he dare to teach Wen Yi a lesson?

Even if it was really a dream, Li Shaoyao couldn't ignore the mistakes in this dream.

He had lied to himself in a muddleheaded way, and was half drunk and half madly trapped in this beautiful dream, but now he found that the dream was about to collapse into reality, and he immediately regained his sobriety and calmness.

The passing doctor saw Ji Zhiyong's situation and asked if he needed help. Li Shaoyao handed Zhiyong the fainted Zhiyong to him. He told Zhiyong's heart disease history and recent medication in detail. The doctor knew it well. Take Zhilong to the rescue.

Li Shaoyao didn't follow, Ji Zhiming was just frightened and his life was not in danger.

He urgently needs to confirm one thing, which is more important than his own life.

At three o'clock in the morning, he went to the intensive care unit of the hospital alone, where people died of critical illness every night.

When his elder brother Shaozhen was seriously injured, Shaoyao experienced this kind of despair himself, and it was also on that day that he met Jingyin.

He came and went without a trace, and every time he appeared, he was accompanied by death in the world.

During that time, Li Shaohao often saw Jing Yin appearing outside his brother's ward, his white hair was so eye-catching, but the family members and doctors who came and went didn't notice his existence.

Only 17-year-old Li Shaoyao saw it.

At the moment of his brother's death, Jing Yin had kissed the back of his brother's hand tenderly, as if with human affection.

He came tonight by coincidence, family members were crying in a certain ward, and outside that ward, as expected, he saw an old friend.

Jing Yin also saw him, and on the way, many doctors and nurses passed through his body, but when he walked in front of Li Shaoyao, he seemed to be real.

Li Shaoyao twirled the ring that his brother had given him on his middle finger, as if turning the wheel of a certain contract.

He asked, "Have I found Wen Che?"

Jingyin's lips were red and her teeth were white, and his whole body was covered with a ghostly aura, but he felt a little more sympathy for his sweetheart's younger brother in the world, and told the truth:

"No, you haven't found it yet."