I make a thriller, it's God chasing and feeding

Chapter 149 [How could he die at such a young age]

"Director Lu, I feel as if there was an opportunity that was very important to me, and I just lost it."

Jicheng,

Hospital,

When Lu Zhengyi and Taoist Guanshan arrived in a hurry, Zhang Yu had been awake for a while, looking at them weakly, his mouth seemed to be muttering to himself.

"what chance?"

Lu Zhengyi asked with concern.

"I don't know, I don't know." Lao Zhang lay flat and murmured, "It seems that during the operation, I saw a man lying on the hospital bed with several people crying around him. I should still be alive. Right? Director Lu."

"What a mess, you can do it, old Zhang."

Lu Zhengyi stood beside him helplessly, "I don't even listen to the words of the priest, do I?"

"Because of my age, I feel that I am the only one who is right, right? How do you say that sentence, hey, 'I have traveled more roads than you have eaten', does that mean?"

"Then the saying that tonic is also poison?"

"That's right, I don't listen to what the doctor says, I just think your own idea is good." Zhang Yu's wife also scolded, "I don't listen to what the doctor says, and I don't listen to what my son tells you, so you just tell him If you are arguing, you are right and everyone else is wrong.”

This old Zhang used to be a little greasy, but quite lewd.

But the wife I found for myself was not beautiful at all.

This man in his forties looks ordinary, but he is well maintained, has a ruddy complexion, and looks very healthy.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to reply in a low voice, "I bought those things and kept them at home, so I always have to find a chance to use them."

"I'm thinking about it, and it's almost the same. Take some tonics to boost your energy and spirit, and you will recover faster."

"Director Lu, isn't your scene about to be filmed?"

He was in a hurry to get well, and then entered the group.

"Then it's my fault. Shouldn't I have notified you at the beginning?"

Lu Zhengyi teased him.

"No, I'm just..."

Zhang Yu's face froze.

What he said just now was actually a good face.

I was talked about in the crew before, so I said it, anyway, everyone is the same.

But now in front of his wife...

"Stop talking, I understand, I'm just angry."

Lu Zhengyi looked at him, and his heart became clear, and he said in a timely manner, "We have worked together for so long, and now you are sick, and my crew is directing alone. You know, I'm not sure."

"I asked you about any troublesome things before. You have experience and ability."

"Now, you said that you are giving yourself supplements indiscriminately, and you have to go to the hospital. What should I do now, should I shoot alone, or should the crew suspend work and wait for you? Lao Zhang, you have given me a problem. "

Everyone is a man, so what they say is what they say. In front of his wife, the face that should be given must be given.

Among other things, when Lao Zhang's wife heard that her husband was so important in the crew, the anger on her face eased a little.

"It's troublesome, now."

Daoist Guanshan, who had been silent for a while, took his pulse silently, and interjected, "Haven't you heard of the word emptiness that cannot be replenished? What you are giving yourself is still a strong medicine, at least it must be a decades-old medicine. Don’t look at whether my body can digest it.”

Zhang Yu was lying on the bed sickly, looking at him eagerly, but didn't speak.

He is honest now.

"Master Dao, we have already counted all of this, otherwise, you should talk about the situation."

Lu Zhengyi comforted him.

Taoist Guanshan's face was very serious. The patient he diagnosed by himself had an accident due to taking medicine indiscriminately.

For a doctor, this kind of thing is very frustrating.

"What else can I say? The stent operation has been done." Taoist Guanshan shook his head, "Just take the medicine given by the hospital. After three months, you can get out of bed and do some non-violent activities. It takes half a year to be relatively stable, and it takes at least a year to be able to do some strenuous activities like a normal person."

"No, Taoist priest, don't be angry, you should prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for me." Zhang Yu became a little anxious, and his voice was not so weak, "I will definitely take the medicine according to the prescription you prescribed this time. Add more medicines."

He felt that people did not want to be cured.

It takes half a year to stabilize, and one year to do strenuous activities, so you have to rest for a year.

With Director Lu's efficiency in one year, he will not be able to participate in at least two plays.

At that time, when people go to cool down the tea, when they go back, it's hard to say whether they still need me or not.

As for saying, let people wait for him for a year, Zhang Yu dare not think about it.

"Your current situation is no longer suitable for Chinese medicine conditioning." Daoist waved his hand, "In the process of Chinese medicine conditioning, more is to rely on the power of the medicine to prompt the body to respond and let the body heal itself. The effect is slow and the course of treatment is long."

"Because you just finished the stent operation, and then take traditional Chinese medicine to stimulate the body's self-healing. There are too many uncertain factors, so it is better to use western medicine."

"In fact, regardless of traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, the main thing is to prescribe the right medicine, and the medicine that can cure the disease is a good medicine."

He is not opposed to allowing patients to use western medicine, and it has to be operated according to the actual situation.

Because Zhang Yu had just finished the operation and needed to rest, Lu Zhengyi and the others didn't bother him too much.

After putting down some visiting fruits, they left.

Lao Zhang is a hospital where he takes tonics and eats too much, so it is not appropriate to send tonics.

The money is not lacking in their family.

So Lu Zhengyi and the two came here, in fact, to reassure him, and the fruit was just a little gift by the way.

"I didn't expect the Taoist priest to know so much about Western medicine."

As soon as he walked out of the ward, Lu Zhengyi asked.

"I have been in the Taoist temple for more than [-] years. I have nothing else. I have the most time. I read all kinds of books." Taoist Guanshan replied, "They all cure diseases and save lives. Chinese medicine and Western medicine are somewhat similar, and it is not easy to understand. Disaster."

"Zhang Yu's condition just after surgery is indeed suitable for western medicine."

"After a year, the body has basically adapted to the extra things in the body. He still hopes to use Chinese medicine to take care of him. He can come to me, or go to the old fairy in Guangfu. He has much deeper knowledge in medicine than me. gone."

He was talking about Xu Bingcai.

The doctor who talked with Lu Zhengyi on the phone before.

Taoist Guanshan's performance is very similar to the Taoist priest in the movie with double pupils.

Mainly, he played in his true colors.

People have never studied acting, and if they insist on creating a false character, it will inevitably affect the overall quality.

So he acted according to his character in life.

"By the way, is your new script ready?"

As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Taoist Guanshan continued to ask, "I heard from you just now, are you about to shoot a new film?"

Judging from Zhang Yu's eagerness just now, the script must have been prepared.

"Yes, I'm ready to go back and start preparing."

Lu Zhengyi nodded, "Old Zhang, I really can't wait for him anymore."

Waiting for Zhang Yu for a year is impossible, neither public nor private.

As for the fact that a person may not shoot well or make mistakes, Lu Zhengyi always has to go out.

It is impossible for him to stay in the comfort zone with Lao Zhang guiding him.

When filming Curse, Lu Zhengyi was already able to edit alone.

He had already started directing when he was filming Shuang Tong.

The next first commandment can be regarded as a logical graduation work. '

"Really……"

The two stopped by the side of the road, waiting for the express train to be called. Taoist Guanshan hesitated, "Director Lu, how much have I helped you since I met you?"

"In this work, the Taoist also borrowed, directed the script, memorized the book, and participated in the performance."

"In this life, I also watched people in your crew get sick. You asked for some amulets for the crew, and I gave them too. This..."

Lu Zhengyi replied helplessly, "Master Daoist, if you have something to say, just speak up. I will not refuse anything that can help."

This is how human feelings are, there are borrows and repayments.

Taoist Guanshan has been bothering him all the time, and he is ready to be troubled.

Taoist Guanshan said softly, "...Actually, I just want to read your new script."

"Just...is that all?"

Lu Zhengyi was a little taken aback.

Look at the script, what's so embarrassing about it.

"So, I can watch it?"

Taoist Guanshan asked back.

"Of course, it's not a big deal." Lu Zhengyi replied casually, even picking up his phone and preparing to open the electronic version of the script, "You are not from the entertainment industry, even if you know the script, you won't go around talking about it. Leak the plot ahead of time."

"Yes, yes, I won't reveal it."

Taoist Guanshan rubbed his hands, a little impatient.

"Here."

Lu Zhengyi handed over the phone, a little puzzled, "But why did you suddenly become interested in the script? Is it possible that you are addicted to acting? Let me tell you first, there is no suitable role for you in this movie. If you want to make a movie, you have to wait." after."

"I don't have the spare time to go to filming. If you invite me to go, I won't go." Taoist Guanshan took the phone and replied casually, "I just think that the movies you make can always have some deep meaning, so I want to watch it first. It's just a script."

These words...

Lu Zhengyi asked hesitantly, "Don't you also think that I am telling the audience something through the movie?"

Taoist Guanshan held his mobile phone, looked at him for a long time, nodded, "It's very likely."

Others may just talk casually without thinking about it.

But he is different. Taoist Guanshan always had this idea when he took pictures of his pupils.

Lu Zhengyi's plays are always related to Liang Meijuan.

Chu Renmei was abandoned by her husband, and so was she.

In the curse, Li Ruonan is not a good mother, and neither is she.

Later, when Taoist Guanshan took pictures of his eyes, he felt that this might be an accident.

But what happened?After they finished filming, they became immortals.

A certain level of immortality.

Is this really unrelated?

Now that Liang Meijuan has left, what will Lu Zhengyi do in the next play?

"...Then I think you should stop reading the script."

Lu Zhengyi had a subtle expression on his face, as if he understood what the other party was thinking, and reached out to get the phone back, "I'm afraid you might misunderstand something after reading it."

"Don't, don't, just take a look."

Taoist Guanshan blocked his hand.

Then, he quickly cast his eyes on the phone screen, but he couldn't stop looking at it, his face became more and more ugly, and his mood became more and more depressed.

Taoist Guanshan remained silent until he got in the car and returned to the hotel where he was temporarily resting.

"Can I ask another question?"

When the two of them were alone, he finally spoke again.

"You said."

Lu Zhengyi replied casually.

"Who is the person who has been providing you with the script all this time?"

Taoist Guanshan asked in a deep voice, his tone very heavy.

……

……

When a practitioner makes a movie, people will always wonder whether this person wants to convey something through the movie.

It's like a psychiatrist. When he talks to others, once they know his profession, they can't help but ask, 'When we talked just now, were you analyzing my psychology? '

Actually not.

When I went to work, I kept thinking that the patient was already very tired.

How can you think about these when you are off work?
Of course, there are exceptions for people who have formed a fixed occupational habit, such as those in the service industry, who can't help calling others "you", "sir", "madam..." and other polite names, which seem very polite.

Game operation can also be regarded as a kind of service industry.

They need to do something like Weibo and forum dynamic communication.

Once the planner makes any changes to the game mechanism, or distributes benefits, sweepstakes, etc., the operator needs to issue an announcement and disseminate the content of the announcement.

"Thank you, thank you! I really trouble you!"

In a hospital far away in Haicheng, at the door of the ward, Wang Xiaoxu politely watched the medical staff leave one by one, and waved to them, "Goodbye, I have really worked hard for you this time, although you have not cured me. , but I don't blame you, don't be too stressed!"

His voice is so loud that it can almost carry the entire hallway.

But what was more regrettable was that no one in the entire aisle cast their eyes on him.

"Alas..." Wang Xiaoxu shook his head helplessly, "Being a worker is hard work. I just saw a person die suddenly from overwork in front of me just now, but I still have to continue working overtime in fear."

His tone was full of emotion, but with some bitterness.

When he returned to the ward, Wang Xiaoxu's face became even more helpless, "Hey, hey!"

"Mom, why are you still crying, oh, don't cry."

"I'm really, such a big person, can I have a stronger mental capacity?"

Looking at the side of the hospital bed, there were no tears falling out of tears, and the whole person looked like a mother who was several years old.

Wang Xiaoxu hurried over, reaching out his hand to wipe her tears.

However, his hand passed straight across his mother's face.

"Hey, hey, Dad, Mom is crying like this, and you don't try to persuade him."

Wang Xiaoxu had no choice but to stand up and look at his father.

The father, who was always cheerful, now stood beside his mother expressionlessly, looking at himself on the hospital bed.

But the eye sockets were also red, but she tried not to shed tears.

"No, you always come here..." Wang Xiaoxu really couldn't stand this, and he was about to cry, so he quickly looked at his younger brother next to him, "Little brother, you are the only seedling in our family now, parents You are old, hurry up and persuade me."

His younger brother doesn't like to study, he didn't go to university, and he worked outside after high school.

This person is much stronger than himself.

"Dad, Mom, don't cry. If brother is still alive, seeing you like this, you might be kicking your legs in a hurry right now."

Sure enough, my brother was different.

While Wang Xiaoxu was relieved, he also felt a little ashamed.

In the past, I always felt that my younger brother's academic performance was not good, and it was wrong to go out to work early.

As a result, I graduated from a university and died suddenly after less than a year of internship.

This endurance is not half as strong as others.

Mostly he followed his mother, and he followed his father more.

"Uncle and aunt, besides seeing Axu off, we have one more important thing to do."

In the distance, a young man with two dark circles under his eyes, thinning hair, and wearing a plaid shirt said, "We have to ask A Xu for an explanation. What kind of company is so slanderous that it makes such a young and energetic person work overtime to overtime?" Overworked."

Wang Xiaoxu originally watched the second elder cry, and wanted to cry along with him.

Hearing this, he burst into laughter, "Boss, don't talk about me. With your panda eyes, I'm really afraid that you will be the next person to die suddenly. I hope I can wake you up a little bit after I leave. , money is important, but the body is more important."

You have to experience it for yourself in order to understand it.

"Speaking of which, why isn't the fourth brother coming?"

Next to him, the second child in the dormitory thought of something, "I remember that he has a relative who is a lawyer. If he can help, then we can help our uncles and aunts to negotiate more smoothly."

"He sent me a message, saying that it was troublesome to ask for leave."

The boss of the dormitory said with a sullen face, "Oh, there is no way for a big company, the process is very troublesome."

"Ugh……"

The second child sat next to him, looking at the person on the hospital bed who was getting colder and colder, "Obviously agreed, we will find time to watch Lu Zhengyi's movie together after he becomes a full-time regular. Look at the old corpse in the mountain village, what did you say..."

As he spoke, he laughed, with a bitter smile.

Everyone was fine when they were in school, so why did so many things happen right after work?

"It's okay, it's enough to have this heart."

Wang Xiaoxu waved his hand at the side, "Fourth brother finally entered the light and shadow, and he can't be fired just because of my crap."

"It's fine if you don't come, it's fine if you don't come."

"In this world, it's really not easy to find a suitable job."

Unfortunately, no one could hear his voice.

"call--"

But at this moment, a hurried footsteps sounded from outside the house.

Then, the door of the ward rang with a heavy panting sound, and a young man sweating profusely and looking very embarrassed appeared at the door, "Sorry, sorry, I'm late..."

In the middle of his words, seeing the heavy atmosphere in the room, he said the words all at once.

"Old, where's the third child?"

He hesitated, and stepped into the house.

"No, Ah Hua, where are you working?"

Next to him, Wang Xiaoxu, who was invisible to others, was dumbfounded, "You are here, so what about your work?"

"Third brother, you just left this morning, you are a little late."

The boss watched the others arrive, and his calm face eased a little.

"... Ah, Ang."

Ah Hua froze in place for a while, speaking vaguely.

For a moment, the person froze there, not knowing how to react.

In his early twenties, a very good brother around him passed away suddenly, and he died suddenly from overwork. This kind of thing is really hard to accept.

Isn't it just seriously ill?Why did he leave.

How could he die at such a young age?
Death, isn't it only those who are getting older will think about it, be afraid, and worry about it?
"Fourth, do you have a relative who is a lawyer?"

The second child hurriedly talked about the previous incident, "We have to find a way to ask the third child for an explanation, so the overtime work will be overtime like this?"

"Yes, yes, we need to ask for an explanation." Ah Hua agreed without hesitation, "Just like what the third child said in the group before, this broken company has made the third child work overtime for at least a week, more than a dozen every day. Hours! This is darker than an assembly line!"

When Wang Xiaoxu's mother heard him talk about such long working hours, she couldn't help crying again.

As for the father, he asked about the chat records in the group with a cold face.

Ahua watched from the side. Because of his own words, the atmosphere in the ward became heavier, and he said apologetically, "Well, I'll contact my relative."

With that said, he hurriedly left the house.

The atmosphere in that room was too oppressive, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

Wang Xiaoxu glanced at the other people who started to comfort his parents, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

He walked through the door of the ward, and saw Ahua taking a picture of the ward with his mobile phone.

Wang Xiaoxu felt strange, and leaned over to take a look.

"Group leader Wang, I really came to see my friend."

I saw Ah Hua sitting on the bench in front of the ward, first sent the photo to a person who was remarked as Team Leader Wang, and then sent another message.

"Okay, the manager said, if it's true, I'll approve it for you."

Team leader Wang quickly replied.

"Hey, it's so hard to ask for a fake one."

Wang Xiaoxu said "tsk tut" beside him, "I haven't asked for leave since I went to work, so it's so troublesome."

But then, Ah Hua hesitated again, and tapped on the phone screen, "Group Leader Wang, I asked the manager for leave that day because I was really in a hurry. This is my very good brother, the relationship I have had for so many years in college. , he is so ill, it is impossible for me not to see him."

He deleted and deleted this news many times.

After finally sending it out, I waited silently for a reply.

"...Leapfrog leave, right?"

Wang Xiaoxu was staring at the side, scratching his head vigorously, "Fourth brother, you won't really lose your job, will you?"

"Don't, if you're like this, your bright future won't be delayed by me."

"No, you go back to work, good brother, go back to work."

His tone was a little anxious, and he kept trying to push him away.

But again and again, they pass directly through Ahua's body without any effect.

"go!"

"Go to Work!"

"Go!"

Wang Xiaoxu tried hard to push it out, to convey something as a deceased person, but he couldn't do anything.

"Ugh……"

Sitting on the bench in a daze, A Hua stared at the screen, and waited for five or six minutes. Obviously, Team Leader Wang, who returned in seconds, had no news this time.

But this is not to blame others.

In fact, Team Leader Wang treated him very well in the company, not only at work, but also in private.

They often go to lunch together, which is not the case for other interns, otherwise, he would not have been so easy to invite during the back-to-school vacation.

The results of it?This time, asking Manager Zhang for leave in front of people was almost a slap in the face.

"Ugh……"

There was another sigh, and Ah Hua found that since he started working, he sighed more and more often.

But after sighing, he stood up again and dialed a phone number, "Hey, Uncle, it's like this, I have a friend..."

……

"Manager Zhang, this is a picture sent by Ahua. His reason for asking for leave should be real, not like he is looking for some excuse to ask for leave just to be lazy."

Team leader Wang went directly to the manager's office with the photo sent by Ahua.

"Well, it's quite rare."

Zhang Xueming just glanced at her, then shook her head and pushed the phone away, "If there are fewer contacts in a few years, I'm afraid there will be no such friendship."

Living together in university for so many years, in a sense, it is longer than the time spent with family.

If we get along well and have a deeper friendship, that's natural.

"Indeed, like me."

Team leader Wang took back the phone. As for the message on the screen, he did not reply to the message sent by the other party later, "There is only one roommate in college who still keeps in touch, and it is still occasionally. If some relationships are not in touch, they will really be broken."

"Now if someone suddenly falls ill, I can transfer some money at most, or order delivery of fruit remotely, and wish a speedy recovery."

"If it's about going to visit offline, let's not talk about the situation first, I don't know what to say when we meet, and it will cause trouble for others."

Zhang Xueming nodded, "Okay, let's leave this matter as it is."

"Um... no follow-up?"

Team leader Wang was a little surprised, "After all, he has taken so many days off, the internship report, the final decision to become a full-time employee, and so on."

"Forget it, looking at the photo, I think his friend is probably not in a very good condition."

Zhang Xueming shook his head, "He is so interested in visiting, let's be sympathetic."

"After all, a person only lives once."

"If his situation is very bad and he needs to ask for a few more days, then... let's relax a bit. I think he may still need to attend the funeral or something. Let's understand a little bit."

From the photos, the motionless person on the hospital bed, the removed bottle, and the group of people surrounded by ugly faces can already explain the problem.

"...Okay, okay."

Team leader Wang was a little surprised. Manager Zhang, who has always been meticulous and follows the company's rules and regulations, actually said something like relaxing this time.

To be honest, he really didn't expect it.

(End of this chapter)