The wind lives in this life policy

I saw Feng Ce lifted Wen Yan's quilt, but asked in his mouth, "How long will it take before "Falling Leaves Return to Roots" is finished?" The circulation of the eight meridians.

Wen Yan looked at Feng Ce's actions in horror, "...you?"

"answer me."

Feng Ce lowered his voice.

Wen Yan took a deep breath, only felt the indescribable soreness in a few places where Feng Ce touched, and it was the kind of pain that went into the bones, and it was naturally uncomfortable to feel such pain from more than a dozen places at the same time , but compared to the terrible pain from the onset of cancer, it is already much better.

"If it's quick, it can be finished in two months."

two months...

Feng Ce sighed slightly in his heart.

"Okay." Feng Ce said decisively, "Then try for two months." He is not confident enough to change his fate against the sky, but he also wants to give it a try, even if it is just to extend his life, if he can support Wen Yan Fulfill your wish without regret.

Feng Ce put his palm on Wen Yan's heart, and a burst of heat was immediately stimulated from his palm. Wen Yan was shocked and even more puzzled, but the current situation did not allow him to ask more questions, and he couldn't ask, so he could only watch helplessly. Feng Ce closed his eyes and luckily, a stream of heat spread from Feng Ce's palm to his heart, the warmth was long and endless.

Wen Yan thinks that he has lived most of his life and has never seen anything, but today he really opened his eyes. As the heat flow invaded his chest more and more, Wen Yan only felt that his body, which had no strength at all, gradually regained some strength. It took a lot of effort to say a word, but now I think it might be okay to take off the oxygen mask.

Wen Yan didn't know the situation. In fact, Feng Ce was only using his skills to protect his heart veins. When life is at stake, protecting his heart veins is the most important thing. Now that Wen Yan is dying, Feng Ce's first consideration , but how to save his life, as for how to continue his life in the future, he can think of countermeasures.

This protection lasted for half an hour, and the people outside the door were all waiting madly. They didn't know what Wen Yan was talking to Feng Ce inside. After talking for more than half an hour, Wen Yan's family members were waiting. When I saw the last side, I couldn't get in, so I was in a hurry.

Finally, after staying for more than ten minutes, the people finally came out. Feng Ce glanced at them and said nothing. Wen Yan's other sons and daughters rushed into the ward immediately, but after seeing Wen Yan's peaceful sleeping face, they misunderstood. Thinking that Wen Yan had already left, there was a cry of grief in the room.

Seeing this, the nurse on duty immediately went to ask the doctor on duty. After the auscultation, the doctor who rushed over was surprised. The person who was about to die at any time just now was breathing steadily, his heart rate was regular, and his complexion had obviously improved.

The doctor was a little uncertain about the situation, so he immediately contacted several other doctors for consultation, and the family members, including the crew members standing outside the door, didn't know what was going on, until Lou Qinglan couldn't help asking, "Excuse me... Director Wen Did you go?"

"What are you going to do?" The doctor scolded angrily, "Didn't you see that the electrocardiogram is still moving here? Do you really want people to go?"

Lou Qinglan shut up.

The relatives who were still crying just now couldn't adjust their emotions, couldn't hold back their tears, and turned their heads to stare at the doctor one by one in embarrassment. The scene was ridiculous for a while.

"The patient's condition is much better than just now. We are going to do a full body check now. Please everyone go out. If you are not a family member, please go back first. Don't crowd in the corridor."

After the doctor finished speaking, he asked the nurse to invite everyone out. After a while, several medical staff in white coats pushed Wen Yan away again.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and looked at each other in a daze. In the end, Zhong Zhengning told everyone to go back first, because there was still a scene to be filmed the next day.

Ye Xiaofeng was also a little strange, pulled Feng Ce and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, didn't you just say that the Wen director is not good enough? How was the situation when you just entered?"

Feng Ce's face was a little pale, but it was not obvious against the all-white background of the hospital, so he just replied in a low voice, "It's not that serious, it shouldn't be so fast."

"Oh."

Now that Feng Ce said so, Ye Xiaofeng felt relieved. After all, he didn't want Wen Yan to go so soon. Everyone has compassion. Of course, Ye Xiaofeng hoped that the director could live for a while.

Only Lou Qinglan stared at the wall in doubt and remained silent, then suddenly, as if remembering something, she raised her head and stared at Feng Ce's face continuously, until Feng Ce noticed her gaze, but shook her head.

Lou Qinglan frowned, and immediately said, "Ye Xiaofeng, can you please get me a car?" But before Ye Xiaofeng could speak, she took out the key and threw it over.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't doubt that he was there, so he took it, "Okay."

Lou Qinglan reported the license plate number again, and Ye Xiaofeng took the keys to pick up the car.

Only the two of them were left stranded in the corridor. Seeing that there was no one else around, Lou Qinglan suddenly lowered her voice and asked, "Did you do something to Wen Yan?" Before Feng Ce came, he had just said goodbye to Wen Yan , Wen Yan is in a situation, Lou Qinglan knows it all too well, it is already a scene of flashbacks, and as a result, as soon as Feng Ce comes, he is out of danger immediately?

Lou Qinglan is not that stupid, she guessed something in just two guesses.

"I just tried." Feng Ce said expressionlessly.

"try what?"

"Try to see if we can prolong Wen Yan's life, even if it's only for a month or two."

"Why?" Lou Qinglan didn't understand, "Why a month or two?"

Feng Ce fixed his eyebrows and said, "Wen Yan said that "Falling Leaves Return to Their Roots" can be finished in two months if it's quick, so..."

Lou Qinglan continued, "So you want to drag Wen Yan as far as possible to finish?"

"That's right." Feng Ce's voice turned a little low, "Since his wish is to finish filming this movie, then I will help him. As for how long..."

Feng Ce turned his eyes to the distance, and said calmly, "Then I will resign myself to fate."

Lou Qinglan was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "What about you, how are you? Will it affect yourself?"

Feng Ce smiled, he didn't expect Lou Qinglan to care about this, he thought that Lou Qinglan was more concerned about the trouble he caused and made him difficult to deal with, so he said frankly, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Lou Qinglan felt bad when she heard this, "What's the matter? You don't know how dare you save someone?"

"I just don't know how far I can save, let alone..." Having said that, Feng Ce paused for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, all in all, I will do my best."

What Feng Ce didn't say was that such a continuation of life would consume some internal energy. After all, Wen Yan had no internal energy and could not rely on the internal energy he had spent to heal his wounds. It was tantamount to using Feng Ce's internal energy to delay the failure of organs, even though it was only two months , but Feng Ce himself didn't know how much his skills would be lost in the past two months... So in the end, in order to prevent Lou Qinglan from getting nervous, Feng Ce still kept his mouth shut.

Lou Qinglan sighed helplessly, looking at her character of not changing after she had made up her mind, and only hoped that everything would go smoothly according to Feng Ce's intention.

In fact, in his opinion, such things as fate were preordained a long time ago, and man's victory over heaven is nothing more than a beautiful wish.