My Healing Games

Chapter 508 "The Suspense Novelist" is now showing! (Third update, please vote!)

Han Fei carried the elderly woman onto the ambulance and took her to the hospital's emergency room.

The doctor began emergency treatment for Grandma Li, while Han Fei was kept outside the emergency room.

He tried to contact the old man's children, but unfortunately the old man's phone was locked with a password and could not be opened.

"Never mind, I'll just stay here with her. I don't have anything else to do anyway."

Having barely slept all night, Han Fei sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, arms crossed, eyes closed, trying to rest.

Advanced gaming pods can relax the body, but mental fatigue still needs to be relieved by sleep.

Exhaustion and drowsiness slowly crept into his brain, and Han Fei leaned back in his chair and fell asleep.

The sun slowly rose, and sunlight shone through the glass onto the corridor.

The hospital was rather deserted in the early morning. Occasionally, one or two passersby would slow down when they saw Han Fei sleeping soundly outside the emergency room, afraid of waking him up.

"That person looks familiar."

"is it him?"

"It looks like him. Do celebrities dress this simply? Why is he sleeping in the hospital?"

"I heard they were escorting an older woman here. She had fainted and had a wound on her arm."

“He really doesn’t seem like an actor. When that aunt was brought in, her arm was already bandaged, and her bandaging technique was much more professional than that of the interns in the hospital.”

"I really want his autograph."

"Don't bother them."

"Can I take a picture? He looks so handsome."

A passing nurse captured the moment on her phone. Just as they were about to say something, a cough came from behind them.

The two nurses on duty turned around and saw a doctor walking out of the emergency room: "Stop daydreaming, hurry up and help."

After dismissing the two nurses, the doctor walked directly to Han Fei and gently patted his shoulder: "Wake up, you'll easily catch a cold if you sleep like this."

Han Fei had actually heard their voices long ago, but since he didn't sense any danger, he didn't react.

Rubbing his eyes, Han Fei looked at the doctor: "How is Aunt Li?"

"She's out of danger. She has a history of mental illness and chronic neurasthenia. She must have recently experienced some kind of sudden shock that caused her to go into cerebral shock. Luckily, you brought her here in time. If it had been a few hours later, she might never have woken up again." The doctor was also relieved. "By the way, what's your relationship with her? Can you contact any of her other relatives?"

"We're teammates."

"What do you mean?" The doctor clearly couldn't understand how a young man in his twenties could team up with an older woman.

"Let's call them friends for now. Aunt Li's only relative is her son, who seems to work in another city as the head of a branch of Deep Space Technology, but I don't have his contact information." Han Fei told her everything he knew.

"Well, there's nothing we can do then. Let's wait until she wakes up." The doctor originally wanted to ask who would pay the bill, but seeing that Han Fei didn't seem like a wealthy person, he said, "There's hot water and blankets at the nurses' station. Go get them yourself if you need them."

After the doctor finished speaking, he left, and Han Fei headed towards the old lady's ward.

His phone vibrated before he even went inside.

"Han Fei, 'The Suspense Novelist' will officially premiere tomorrow night at midnight. This afternoon is the last event. Director Zhang hopes everyone can come. Do you have time?" Director Zhang's assistant's voice came through the phone: "This is your first theatrical film, which is also very memorable for you. After the event this afternoon, let's get together tonight and wait for the midnight premiere."

Han Fei will definitely go home after midnight. If he refuses all offers, it might not have a good impact, since Director Zhang, Bai Xian, and others have been very considerate of him.

"Okay, I'll participate in the afternoon's activities as usual, but I won't join your gathering tonight. I've discovered a new fugitive's trail, and we'll be working with the police on a joint operation," Han Fei said casually.

"Your reasons for taking leave are always so hardcore." Director Zhang's assistant smiled helplessly: "Remember to dress formally when you attend the event this afternoon. Just think of it as preparing for the film festival the day after tomorrow."

"Film festival?" Without Director Zhang's assistant reminding him, Han Fei had completely overlooked the film festival, not caring at all whether he won an award or not.

“In previous years, you would most likely have won the Best Supporting Actor and Best Young Actor awards, but this year it might be a bit difficult,” said Director Zhang’s assistant, his tone pessimistic.

Are there many competitors this year?

"For Best Supporting Actor, you'll be competing against two veteran actors and a rising star. The veteran actors are incredibly skilled, with flawless performances, while the rising star has a huge fan base; their online voting alone will give them a significant advantage." Director Zhang's assistant sighed. "We didn't really think you could win Best Supporting Actor, considering many veteran actors are also in the competition. Director Zhang has always wanted to help you win the Outstanding Young Actor award, which is very important for young actors. We were almost certain to win it, but now there are two young actors who are very popular."

Han Fei had only ever dreamed of winning the Outstanding Young Actor Award. Before entering the Deep World, he had fantasized countless times about standing in the center of the stage, holding up the highest award for young actors, and enjoying everyone's applause. However, he no longer had any such thoughts. Since entering the Deep World, all he dreamed of were all sorts of ghosts and monsters.

"Who are the other two actors?"

"You should have heard of him. One is Xu Junci, the top-ranked young actor in the third tier. He's almost thirty, and this is his last chance to win the young actor award. He's determined to win. His new movies have all done very well at the box office and with good reviews." Director Zhang's assistant looked surprised as he said this. As a competitor for the award, Han Fei didn't even know who he was competing against.

"Another new actor like you is named Bai Cha. He's really talented; he's a young actor launched by Deep Space Entertainment this year. Deep Space Entertainment is backed by Deep Space Technology, and the new actors they launch every year are highly anticipated. Moreover, Bai Cha himself is also very capable, with superb acting skills and an extremely dedicated work ethic. He has accumulated a large number of fans in a very short time."

"White Tea? This is the first time I've heard of this person." Han Fei said with some doubt.

"No way? Bro, have you seen the recent movie pre-sale charts? Our 'The Suspense Novelist' is second in pre-sale box office, and the one in first place, 'One-Third Comedy,' stars Bai Cha." Director Zhang's assistant noticed that Han Fei seemed to really not care about the outside world and was only focused on solving the case.

Han Fei opened his phone and did a quick search.

This Bai Cha is indeed very popular. Unlike Han Fei, who is an unorthodox figure, he is backed by Deep Space Entertainment and has ridiculously good resources. He basically trends on social media every few days, giving him the feel of a rising star.

However, Bai Cha usually trends on social media for minor reasons, such as changing her partner, twisting her ankle while practicing dance, losing ten pounds for filming, or accidentally getting scratched by props during filming.

In contrast, Han Fei's story is a bit special. He helps the police solve the human body puzzle, assists the police in solving the case of hiding a corpse, is chased by a serial killer on a film set, and eventually the serial killer commits suicide, etc.

"He's trending on social media even more frequently than me. I guess I've met a worthy opponent."

(End of this chapter)