C463 Difficult Rehabilitation
The three young artists were in the ward beside Lin Ze's legs. Two medical nurses were at his knees, doing cruel dissecting motions that caused Lin Ze's knees to be badly mutilated.
Lin Ze's forehead was covered in sweat because of the pain. The treatment of his two companions were no different from his. From time to time, the two of them would moan in pain, but only Lin Ze was able to hold it in and didn't make any sound.
"Alright, remember to recuperate later. Repeat the bending motion of your legs. Otherwise, if your skin grows longer, your legs won't be able to bend." In the past year or so, the doctors and nurses had been accustomed to doing related actions and seemed to be numb to it.
"Thank you." Compared to the pain from a year ago, the pain now was already tolerable. Lin Ze could even squeeze out a smile, but no one could tell that he was smiling.
The doctor beside him was writing something on the list with a pen. He looked at Lin Ze from time to time as if he had finished writing and put down the list. The doctor then spoke, "Most of the surgery is plastic surgery. Our hospital …" To be honest, our hospital only has good skin grafting. In terms of cosmetic surgery and Shanghai technology, it's better to discuss it with your boss. "
"Okay, thank you, doctor." Lin Ze was very polite.
After sending the doctor out, Lin Ze sat on the rehabilitation equipment. While enduring the pain and recovering his health, he muttered to himself.
"Lin Ze, when President Bai arrives, give her our script. We haven't produced anything for the past year, so I'm really sorry." Zhuo Tian came to the side of Lin Ze, grabbed the railing with both hands and did leg rehabilitation exercises.
After Bai Nianxi finished her work with the lawyers team, she prepared all the documents according to the needs of the team. After that, she went to the hospital.
"Morning, have you eaten? I brought a special steak for my patient. " Bai Nianxi came into the ward with a smile and greeted them.
When he said President Bai and President Bai were here, Lin Ze was elated for a moment: "President Bai, we wrote a script, what do you think?"
"Oh? "Alright." Bai Nianxi didn't think too much and directly took the tablet from Zhuo Tian.
After reading the outline, Bai Nianxi roughly understood the content of the entire screenplay. What they wrote was their experiences, from their high spirits before the accident to their abandonment after the accident, along with Le Tian's dishonorable behavior, as well as their timely assistance …
The three of them were not professional writers, so their writing skills were young and immature. However, with their experience, if they were willing, it would definitely be good for them to take pictures.
"Well, not bad. But honestly, it's not perfect, but it's worth making." Bai Nianxi gave a very pertinent opinion.
"Yay!" Lin Ze and Zhuo Tian raised their hands excitedly and gave a triumphant slap.
Wen Guang had already started to eat his steak with MiMi. Hearing the sound of the steak, he felt very happy in his heart.
"President Bai, if this script is filmed, how about we do it?" Wen Guang asked happily while chewing on his steak.
"No." Bai Nianxi rejected decisively.
Hearing that, the enthusiasm in their hearts faded a bit.
Seeing this, Bai Nianxi realized that she had rejected them bluntly. Looking at their faces which had yet to fully recover, she continued to smile, "This time, let someone else do it. Work hard and restore your health, there will be a lot of chances for you to perform in the future, and you are still young.
The three nodded their heads. When they were creating the script, they had thought that it would be their comeback.
"It's not because you're unsuitable, but because you need to quickly return to your original state. I'm doing this for your own good as well. I hope you understand that the two cases haven't been settled yet, it's been more than a year …"
"Well, President Bai, we are not unhappy," Lin Ze said with a smile, but his expression was still stiff from the injury, "If you are willing to shoot, then we are happy. You are right, we shouldn't come back so quickly before the case is decided."
"Mhm." Bai Nianxi looked at Lin Ze. His face, which used to be so handsome and sunny, was now ten years older. With just a glance, she felt sorry for him. "Come over and eat first."
After the meal, he brought back some of the works handed over by the three of them to the company. When the company's director, Ji Zhiye, received the script, his first reaction was to reveal a troubled expression.
"It doesn't matter if it's a second creation, you just have to hang the names of the three youths on the screenwriter list when reporting. They really want to come back." Bai Nianxi warned.
"Ai, alright then." Ji Zhiye had already started the idea of creating a second novel.
On busy days, Bai Nianxi didn't know who she was working so hard for. She only knew that she was busy with company, hospital, and home. From time to time, she even had to go to the capital to handle court cases.
Returning to the Kang Family, the house was quieter than ever before, and the atmosphere was stifling.
Seeing Kang Leeqing and Kang Xinyue sitting opposite each other in silence, Bai Nianxi was confused. "Dad, what's wrong?"1
Seeing that Bai Nianxi had come back, Kang Leeqing replied plainly, "Oh, you're back. About that, did you watch the news?"
Before Bai Nianxi could question her future, the Kang Family door opened once again. Kang Mobei had returned with a slightly depressed expression on his face.
Seeing Kang Mobei, Kang Leeqing guessed that he should already know the news.
"What's wrong, Mobei?" Bai Nianxi asked.
"Mu Rushuang is dead." Kang Mobei replied plainly.
"…" Bai Nianxi didn't know what to think when she heard his words. At least, she felt repressed. She just didn't know what to say anymore.
Kang Xinyue saw that everyone was present, so she hastily ordered the servants, "Bring the child down, it's time to eat."
He hurried into the kitchen and brought the lunch that he had prepared earlier to the table.
They all ate their lunch in silence, not knowing what to say.
"Hmph, retribution."
Kang Leeqing couldn't help but mumble after a moment of silence.
Bai Nianxi looked at Kang Mobei. Coincidentally, Kang Mobei was also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other in agreement.
Like a ghost, Mu Silee was escorted by Qin Ruoqing to deal with Mu Rushuang's series of death certificates before being brought out of the hospital by Qin Ruoqing. Like a ghost, Mu Silee was escorted by Qin Ruoqing to deal with Mu Rushuang's series of death certificates.
After entering Mu Family, Qin Ruoqing helped Mu Liancheng to sit on the sofa, and went back to the door, preparing to help Mu Silee into the house. When she looked back, the door was already empty.
"Silee? Where did you go? " Qin Ruoqing was standing in the doorway, which had long since become deserted, not knowing where Mu Silee had gone.
"Dong, dong, dong."
The sound of the door knocking came to the ears of everyone in Kang Family. Kang Mobei wiped his mouth, stood up and opened the door.
Kang Mobei was surprised to see Mu Silee running over.
"You … "Why are you here?" Kang Mobei's tone was calm.
Ignoring Kang Mobei's words, Mu Silee went straight to the living room, looked at the Kang Family person, and solemnly said: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake back then. I'm sorry."
Although she was surprised, she knew why he was apologizing. Back then, when Old Master Kang left, the two families immediately faced off against each other.
Mu Silee, in order to help his sister get rid of her guilt, advocated Old Master Kang's death because Kang Mobei had given up treatment, and Mu Rushuang was acquitted under this kind of defense.
But the hearts of those who wore Kang Family had all been ruthlessly stabbed by a blade.
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