1 billion from the sky

Chapter 212 Move the knife above the head

Chapter 212 Head-to-head knife

"Han Fengjun, don't worry. Panpan is just angry with you." Sachiko Matsushita walked behind Han Feng and whispered.

Han Feng sighed, turned around helplessly, looked at Sachiko Matsushita and said, "Sachiko, I want to talk to you."

Sachiko Matsushita nodded very well, and then followed Han Feng's footsteps to the balcony.

Han Feng's hand snuggled up on the railing of the balcony and looked at the passing vehicles downstairs, with a lost and sad expression.

"Tachiko, am I very unintentional?" Han Feng suddenly asked.

Sachiko Matsushita said doubtfully, "Hua Xin?"

Han Feng remembered that Sachiko Matsushita was not very proficient in Chinese, so he smiled stiffly and then explained, "It's just a lot of love."

Sachiko Matsushita saw Han Feng's eyes looking at her. She lowered her head shyly and did not dare to look at Han Feng. She held her hands tightly and said awkwardly, "No! Han Fengjun, don't think about yourself like that.

"But," Han Feng said with some regret, "But I, I, hey!" I really can't say it, Han Feng can only sigh again.

"Han Fengjun, do you know what love is?" Sachiko Matsushita asked.

"What is love? What is it?"

"Love is what you Chinese people say about the two feelings of each other. Both of them love each other and are willing to give everything for each other." Sachiko Matsushita said, and then she said, "I think that as long as we love each other, as long as two people live happily, it is love."

"But love is the only one."

"Yes, love is the only one, but, do you know? We are all bound by secular moral standards, but the most important thing is to follow what we think. Sachiko Matsushita said gently. However, she is extremely sad in her heart. It's easier to say than to do, and she doesn't want to follow what she wants to do in her heart. It's just that it's difficult and really difficult.

"Thank you, Sachiko." Although her words did not make Han Feng feel much, after chatting, Han Feng's boredom was driven away a lot.

"Hi! Han Fengjun is too kind." Sachiko Matsushita bent down slightly and said.

The sad cloud on Han Feng's face still did not dissipate. He asked worriedly, "Do you think Murong Xue'er will be good?"

"She will definitely get better. Don't worry, Uncle Liu has found a doctor and will come to see Miss Murong tomorrow. I heard that the doctor is a mysterious master." Sachiko Matsushita said.

"Is it sent by Panpan's father?"

"Well, yes, I hope I went to ask Uncle Liu yesterday to help treat Miss Murong's illness."

Han Feng fell into a short state of distraction and stared at the sky for a long time. Sachiko Matsushita stayed quietly beside Han Feng. It is in sharp contrast to the sound of the car coming downstairs.

Although Murong Xueer was poisoned and unconscious, after discussion, Han Feng still decided to continue to shoot the film. If he stranded like this and did not shoot, the film would be amorout.

Although according to Han Feng's current income, she doesn't care about this little money, Han Feng learned from Lan Yan, Murong Xueer's agent. When Murong Xueer learned that she was going to shoot this film, she held the script every day. As long as she had time, she would quietly read the script in her room and recite it. Reciting the lines, Lan Yan saw her look at the script and burst into tears several times.

At the beginning of the shooting, she arrived on time every day and actively participated in the shooting every day. Several times, Xu Gang felt that she acted very well, but she actually asked Xu Gang to shoot again until she was satisfied.

Han Feng did not feel abnormal at first, but after listening to Lan Yan's narration, he knew that Murong Xueer attached so much importance to this film.

Therefore, Han Feng decided to shoot the film anyway, even if he lost money. Therefore, after a few days of shutdown, the crew started work again and filmed the scene without Murong Xueer.

Han Feng is more like a different person. Every day, in addition to taking care of Murong Xueer, he will come to the crew to watch the shooting. Occasionally, I will tell Xu Gang some of my opinions. Strive to make this film the best. Because he knew that this movie was valued by Murong Xueer, and just for this, he had to shoot it well.

When Han Feng returned to the outside of Murong Xueer's ward from the crew, there was a noise inside. Han Feng's heart tightened and quickly walked up, but saw three doctors in white horse coats standing in the ward. Nangong Shuiyue was standing beside Murong Xueer, and his face was full of anger.

"No way! If I say no, I can't!" Nangong Shuiyue said firmly.

"Miss Nangong, this is the only way to cure Miss Murong." A middle-aged doctor said helplessly.

"No way!" Nangong Shuiyue still said resolutely.

Han Feng came in from the door, walked to Nangong Shuiyue and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

When Nangong Shuiyue saw Han Feng coming, she pointed to the three doctors and said to him, "They want to have an operation on Xiaoxue's head, saying that it is possible to cure her." Nangong Shuiyue said with a trace of panic on her face.

"Miss Nangong, this is really the only way to cure Miss Murong. The poison in her is on her head. If she doesn't have an operation for treatment, it is likely that she will never wake up. The middle-aged doctor was questioned about his major by Nangong Shuiyue, and he felt really uncomfortable, so he said to her gloomfully.

"No way! Just can't! No matter who you are, you can't operate on our Xiaoxue's head!" Nangong Shuiyue still stubbornly refused.

"Don't worry, let me communicate. Calm down first and I'll talk to the doctor." Han Feng gently patted Nangong Shuiyue on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Doctor, let's take a step to talk." Han Feng said in a gesture of invitation.

After the middle-aged doctor walked to the corridor, he said with a gloomy expression, "She is questioning my professional level, this is a naked-naked question!"

Han Feng said to the doctor, "Don't be angry. Nangong Shuiyue is also worried about whether it will leave scars and sequelae if Murong Xueer is opened on her head."

The middle-aged doctor said, "Don't worry about the scar. We will help her get rid of it after the operation."

"Will that leave any sequelae?" Han Feng asked anxiously.

"This will stay."

"So what are your chances of success?"

"7%."

"If she doesn't have an operation, will her life be in danger?" Han Feng then asked.

"For the time being, but if it can't be cured for more than a month, then the patient is likely to die." The doctor gave a conclusion that made Han Feng feel cold.

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