I escaped from a terminal illness [Quick Transmigration]

A few days after Xie Xiang ran away from home, he discovered that his secondary card had been frozen, and several endorsements and advertisements also terminated his contracts one after another.

Not only that, since he broke with his family, he has never received a new announcement.Obviously, several film crews had inquired about his schedule before, but now they seem to have lost their memory.

Xie Xiang knew that there must be Heng Shao behind this.

The entertainment industry is like this, every day there are countless fresh blood injections, countless old people are silent, and finally fade away. As long as he does not appear in front of the audience for a period of time, his existence will be quickly forgotten by people.

Xie Xiang didn't dare to go directly to Heng Shao, so he contacted the second generations he knew before, hoping to ease Heng Shao's relationship through them.

"Qu Qing, do you have time recently? I found a very interesting farmhouse, can you call Heng Shao and let us go together?"

Xie Xiang sent a message to the third son of the Qu family who played the best with him.

However, the bright red exclamation mark on the screen gave him a blow - Qu Qing blocked him!

That dazzling red exclamation point seemed to be mocking Xie Xiang's self-righteousness.

Qu Qing, who he thought he had a good relationship with, turned out to be just a tool to build a good relationship with Heng Shao. Now that Heng Shao has publicly shown his disgust for Xie Xiang, who else would keep a useless one? pawns?

Xie Xiang got angry for a while, and dropped the phone to the ground. The huge impact immediately smashed the phone to pieces, and the boy realized it belatedly.

Heng Shao is serious this time, he is serious.

All the preferential treatment, all the favors that were once said to be taken back are taken back!

After getting angry, Xie Xiang took a few steps back, decadently putting all his weight on the chair.

He regretted thinking, this time, it is really hopeless...

More than two months passed by in a flash.

In "Wei Hou", the filming of the second actor Xie Huailing is about to be finished, and Cheng Xuesong's body has been adjusted for such a long time, and it is already very suitable for surgery.

In hot August, thick clouds floated in the sky, but there was no rain. It was a rare cloudy day.

The strong wind blows the dust on the ground, and the oily Magnolia magnolia waving its branches is disturbed, shaking and falling a few palm-sized leaves that look like small fans.

Cheng Xuesong's last scene was when Xie Huailing was in his 60s.

He is wearing a purple official uniform, with gray hair, natural latex on his face to make wrinkles, and his dark eyes that do not match his age are covered with amber colored contact lenses, creating a sense of vicissitudes of age.

But even so, you can still see the beautiful appearance when you were young.

This scene is the Shangyuan Festival. The middle-aged emperor brought two old officials, one civil and one military, standing on the palace wall, watching the lights of thousands of families together.The huge moon is as bright and flawless as a Ye Mingzhu, as if it is within reach.

The camera passes through the backs of the three people, across the bright fireworks, small shops hawking along the street, and the crowd of people exuding laughter, constantly rising and rising.

In the end, you can have a panoramic view of the whole prosperous age.

Ying Tao couldn't help but praised the walkie-talkie, "Crap! It's perfect to end with this picture! You've worked hard, everyone, let's rest!"

Yu Bai heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped the sweat from his temples.

Although the weather was beautiful today, it was a cloudy day without the sun, but it was stuffy and hot in the studio, and he was wearing a formal official uniform, which can be said to be three layers inside and three layers outside. drenched.

Fortunately, this scene ended soon, otherwise Heng Shao might really have to intervene in the filming and forcefully cut him some clothes.

"Good shot." Ying Tao patted Yu Bai's shoulder.

"It's your guidance." Yu Bai smiled and said modestly.

Heng Shao, who has been visiting the crew for the past few days, brought water and a sweat towel, wiped Yu Bai’s sweat while drinking water, and instructed the makeup artist, “Go and remove his makeup, so many things are on his face. Isn't it uncomfortable?"

How dare the makeup artist refuse to follow.

Immediately took the cosmetic bag and led Yu Bai into the dressing room.

Xiao Ning also held Yu Bai's casual clothes, and followed behind: "Brother Cheng, you can change clothes directly after removing your makeup. Look, I brought all the clothes."

Yu Bai cooperated with the makeup artist's movements, enduring the itch on his face.

"I'll give you a few months off. During the days when I was hospitalized, you can go home and rest. You have worked hard these days."

Ning Panshan raised his eyes secretly, glanced at the expression of the black-haired young man reflected in the glasses, saw that he seemed serious, so he had to compromise, "Okay, but I will visit often, don't refuse. "

The little girl laughed a little: "My mother is very good at cooking! I will learn how to make soup from my mother, and I will make it for you!"

Yu Bai recalled the last time I gave Ning Panshan a holiday. In just a few days, the latter had grown fat at home, and was very impressed by Ning Panshan's mother's craftsmanship.

Therefore, immediately agree to come down.

"Well, okay, then I'll wait to drink your soup."

After removing old age makeup and changing clothes, Cheng Xuesong became the most familiar appearance again.

After Ning Panshan packed up Yu Bai's things, Heng Shao took Yu Bai back home.

After a night of rest, they drove to the hospital the next day.

At the entrance of the hospital, people come and go, showing all kinds of expressions.

A couple of young husbands accompanied their wives with protruding belly to the birth checkup. Their faces were filled with joy and anticipation for the newborn.

There are also women holding medical certificates and secretly hiding in the corner crying, and old people who come to the hospital alone with crutches.

Just when Yu Bai and the others were about to arrive at the entrance of the hospital, the system suddenly sounded a piercing alarm in his mind.

"Host! It's dangerous!!!"

A big question mark hung on Yu Bai's forehead: "? What's going on?"

The system was so anxious that it couldn't control the volume of its speech, and shouted loudly: "There is a black Santana behind you, and the driver in that car was bribed by Xie Xiang. When you stop the car and pass by the hospital gate, he will rush to the hospital." Come here, slap—knock you into flowers, do you understand?"

Xie Xiang?

I'll go, why is this person lingering?

Yu Bai asked anxiously, "I can understand that he wants to attack me, why does he want to attack Heng Shao?"

Is it because the Heng Group can't lift a knife anymore, or is Xie Xiang too careless?

The system integrated the information of the past two months and analyzed it, "I think Xie Xiang should have gone crazy when he found out that Heng Shao didn't give him any way out."

"Think about it, not only is his star path broken, his connections are gone, but his card is also frozen at home, forcing him to go abroad and never come back for the rest of his life. Xie Xiang is not a strong psychological person. Pulling you two backs, isn't this a profit?"

"No, with so many people in front of the hospital, they will definitely accidentally injure other people!"

Yu Bai didn't know whether to complain about Xie Xiang's insanity, or whether he should complain about the system being a joke at this time.

You know, his mission has not been completed yet, if Heng Shao dies, the world will fail!

Yu Bai couldn't help but start to regret, if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have been lazy at work!

The system urged him: "What should I do? What should I do? I can't say it clearly. If I say it clearly, it will be OOC."

Yu Bai gritted his teeth, "Stop arguing, can I go away from Heng Shao? I'll find a place where no one is around, and wait for him to bump into me!"

Anyway, with the terminally ill buff, he was destined to die only in this way, even if he was hit by a car, it would not be fatal.

When Heng Shao was about to cross the hospital gate and go to the parking lot next to him, the black-haired young man said he wanted to get off the car: "Go and park the car, I want to buy two bottles of water."

Of course Heng Shao didn't know that the crisis was waiting for an opportunity behind him.

I don't know Yu Bai's plan either.

So it was very natural to let him out of the car, "Okay, don't buy ice."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what, after Yu Bai got out of the car, he really felt a cold gaze surrounding him.

He pretended not to know anything, went to the convenience store next to the hospital and bought two bottles of mineral water, and then stood at the entrance of the hospital to wait for Heng Shao.

Not far away, in the black Santanari, a thick-headed man with a scar on his face held the steering wheel with both hands, staring at the black-haired young man with cold eyes.

As long as Heng Shao comes over, he will kick the accelerator——

Haha, it's wonderful!

The burly man thought of the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere and passers-by screaming and terrified, so he couldn't help grinning, revealing a mouthful of dirty yellow teeth that had been smoked.

At this moment, the black-haired young man seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

Those obsidian-like bright eyes met the strong man's gaze through the front window of the car.

Cheng Xuesong frowned, and started walking towards Santana.

"Damn!"

The strong man slammed his fist on the steering wheel. He felt that it was his gaze and the scar on his face that made Cheng Xuesong wary.

"I can't control that much anymore! Once Cheng Xuesong comes over, I will lose my chance!"

His eyes were hardened, and when the black-haired young man walked onto the sidewalk four or five meters away from him, he stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

The roar of the car engine accompanied by the sharp sound caused by the friction between the wheels and the ground instantly ignited the panic screams of passers-by.

"Bam—"

The clashing sound of the giant steel beast and the gun resounded heavily, and everything around seemed to be quiet.

Thick blood, pale and weak limbs, unopened mineral water bottles fell on the road one after another, and were kicked away by the panicked crowd.

"Doctor come quickly! There is a car accident here, come and save someone!"

"Is the driver blind, why is he rushing straight on the sidewalk? Hey, poor kid, Lao Gao who was hit, I don't know if he can be saved."

"Mom, stop talking. Didn't you see that the doctors are here? There must be some help!"

When Heng Shao parked the car and came over, what he saw was such a chaotic scene.

His heart suddenly ached, and he tried his best not to think about terrible things, his dark eyes kept searching the crowd, wanting to see that familiar face.

However, it wasn't until Heng Shao watched a weak hand drooping on the cart that he realized that what he feared the most had happened.

It was his lover's hand that he had touched day and night, and knew every joint in his chest.

"Cheng Xuesong!"

Heng Shao was heartbroken, pushed away the crowded crowd, and rushed in.

A doctor in a white coat and two nurses pushed the cart and ran quickly towards the emergency room.

While running along, Heng Shao's dazed eyes fell on Cheng Xuesong.

He didn't know where he hit, and blood kept gushing out, already staining half of his body red.Those gorgeous red phoenix eyes were tightly closed, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, the blood splashed along the curve of his face slid to his ears and fell into his temples.

Red blood, white skin, contrast sharply and glaringly.

Heng Shao stretched out his hand slowly, trying to wipe away the red.

The doctor saw Heng Shao showing a heartbreaking dazed expression, as if his brain could not fully accept the tragedy, and asked him, "Are you the patient's family?"

Heng Shao came back to his senses and nodded quickly: "Yes, I am."

"Okay, you go to sign with the nurse, he bumped his head and must be operated on immediately!"

head?

Head again!

Heng Shao bit the tip of his tongue hard, bleeding out.

The severe pain and the fishy-sweet taste in his mouth forced his brain to calm down. He finally regained his senses and immediately told the doctor: "He has a very dangerous tumor in his brain. The Dr. Tennyson I invited is now in your hospital. Call him over."

The doctor took a look at him.

"Well, if the surgical conditions permit, the tumor resection can be completed at the same time." He comforted casually, "Don't worry, Dr. Tennyson is the best specialist in this field, and the success rate of the operation is very high."

Heng Shao knew.

He has tried his best to improve the success rate for more than two months.

But unless it is [-]%, he will never be able to rest assured.

The author has something to say: Don’t worry, it’s not time to die (the devil whispers