Chapter 437 Medicine God

at this moment

Li Yun received a notice——

I won't go to the hospital.

Originally, when the movie started, it should have been to observe the patients first.

Let the actors present go to the hematology department to copy the patients.

To record their dying feelings and use them as nourishment for their acting skills.

This is probably what Li Yun wanted to do, but when Li Yun contacted the hospital, he was told that this kind of thing was not allowed. It was an insult to life and the patient.

No doctor with medical ethics would allow this to happen.

Li Yun was also stunned for a while.

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed not very good. As a dying patient, you have to use your despair as an object for others to watch and as nourishment for the "entertainment circle".

This is a huge disrespect.

"I was wrong"

Li Yun sincerely apologized to the hospitals and doctors he contacted.

It was indeed a mistake made by myself

At this time, next to Li Yun, the director's personality was a little surprising.

"I thought your moral bottom line would not mind this kind of thing. I thought you would do anything for fame and fortune."

In fact, it is not impossible to solve this problem. Whether it is donating money or giving money to patients, use money to 'buy' and purchase their dignity. Is this difficult? It’s not difficult, and it can even be included in the necessary expenses for filming.

But Li Yun still did not choose to do this.

"The end justifies the means is one thing, but so are principles and the bottom line."

Li Yun said calmly: "I can't do this."

Li Yun, who was once a terminally ill patient, knew that this was a hole that could never be opened.

Originally because of the disease, I had little dignity in the last time I lived in this world, and my body was manipulated by drugs and instruments.

In the end, there was no dignity at all

If you can’t do this, how can you be the ‘god of medicine’?

Li Yun's understanding of the God of Medicine.

The existence of the God of Medicine itself was born to protect the dignity of terminally ill patients.

Being the god of medicine insults this dignity, how can you play this role well?

One is for principles, and the other is for one's own role.

"However, there is nothing I can do to make them feel something."

"At the same time, there is myself."

At this time, Li Yun had also thought about how to let the other "patient" actors in the crew observe the patients.

However, at this time, Li Yun wanted to complete his role first, the role called 'Cheng Yong'.

That ‘medicine god’.

Li Yun found a person, a person who existed in reality.

A middle-aged man named Lu Yong - he was still a young man when he went to prison.

He also sells the Indian drug Glenin for chronic myelogenous leukemia. Compared with his previous life, this Lu Yong is not sick at all. He is simply a purchasing agent and a pure seller, and then seeks explosive profits to make himself famous.

The reason why he went to jail was 'smuggling'.

Not just generic Indian medicines, but also many other potent medicines.

The prototype of the ‘God of Medicine’ in his previous life is not sick today.

Lu Yong used to be very rich. After all, he was involved in smuggling and was still poor. That would be too shameful. Of course, that was also in the past. Now he is impoverished. He has paid all the fines for his money. Even if he is released from prison, he will still be a pauper. Alone, with nothing

On his face, Li Yun couldn't see any compassion for the 'God of Medicine'.

There is only the taste of a businessman who puts profits first.

He could have said, ‘That’s just me’.

Because that's exactly what he is

Is there anything strange?

"As for the expenses, you can just talk to my wife." At this time, Lu Yong from behind the prison joked: "You don't have to come to me specifically."

"Yes, I know. It's just that I want to know more about the role I want to play. Let's chat."

"Hmm, you know what you want, but I only have five minutes, and the prison guard can't give me that much lookout time." Lu Yong said enthusiastically at this time: "Young man, it's amazing. I even find it strange, how could this happen? Someone is here to make a biopic of me.”

During the past few years in prison, he didn't know that there was an actor named Li Yun outside, this maverick filmmaker.

It was just when he was in jail that he heard someone contact him and wanted to see him, and also said that he wanted to make a movie about his life.

Lu Yongdu had no reason to refuse.

It's a bit funny to think that someone can film his own rotten life and still pay himself.

Lu Yong asked himself.

I am not a good person. The word "good person" is very insulated from me.

Selling generic drugs.

Let me make a lot of money.

Lu Yong gave Li Yun some popular science knowledge on what a real 'rich person' is.

beautiful car

Lu Yong listed out the luxury car brands that Li Yun had never heard of, just like the names of dishes.

It can be seen that he has been immersed in this Tao for a long time. After being in prison for so many years, he still remembers the feeling.

That intoxicating feeling.

This Lu Yong doesn't seem to have even the slightest sense of greatness.

in his thoughts.

Interests hold absolute dominance.

He is completely different from Lu Yong in his previous life.

The difference may be that he is not sick.

At this time, Li Yun listened to Lu Yong's story.

As he talked about his life, Li Yun also felt a ringing in his ears.

When Li Yun opened his eyes again, he was no longer in the prison visiting place.

But me?

Not Lu Yong, but me.

Li Yun.

A Hengdian migrant, a slightly failed Hengdian migrant, renting a single room for 300 yuan a month, which is considered good in Hengdian.

Only senior Hengdian migrants who can always get jobs are qualified to live in such a good place.

Even being a dream chaser.

There are also some different levels.

There is actually a difference in status.

"The rent has increased by 50 this month."

"The rent has increased again? Didn't we sign the contract?"

"If you want to rent, rent it. If you don't want to rent, get out."

The landlord aunt cursed and said that the contract is only valid for the tenant unilaterally.

Are you not convinced? If you are not convinced, go and tell them the locals. They think they are rewarding you beggars from other places.

Ignore, destitute, numb.

Faced with the rising rent, Li Yun has no power to fight back, and even has to smile.

Li Yun felt that he had almost forgotten this taste.

This kind of embarrassment with expectations, without any plans and desires for the future, is a joke for people at the bottom.

A slightly ridiculous thing.

Being able to plan for tomorrow is already a great thing.

That's right.

It turns out that I have been suffering from a terminal illness for a long time, a terminal illness called poverty and desolation.

No wonder I always want to stand out, no wonder I always have a very earnest desire to pursue fame and fortune, a desire to stand at the top.

No wonder after living again, the urgency of this desire has reached a pathological level.

It turns out that I was a patient with poverty from the beginning.

I had a terminal illness before I got a terminal illness.

A terminal illness that absolutely does not expect tomorrow.

Until the real terminal illness came, Li Yun felt that the mood was not as disappointed and angry as he imagined.

There was even a little incredible sense of relief.

How can a dead person be afraid of death?

Until Li Yun.

When he was about to die, Li Yun felt that kind of unwillingness.

I don't want to die.

Why am I dying?

I didn't do anything wrong.

When the despair brought by the terminal illness broke out in Li Yun's mind.

Suddenly.

Fate brought Li Yun another choice.

Is it time travel?

No, it's not

How could such a strange thing as time travel happen so easily?

But one thing can happen, that is, the poor self finds the way of generic drugs.

The price is only 1/10 of the genuine medicine.

Even Li Yun, an extra, can afford and survive.

The desire to survive broke out at the right time.

Live, live, live.

Even if it's a poor life.

I need to live.

That desire flows in Li Yun's heart.

Roaring and roaring

Even if it's illegal, live

So far, Li Yun's life overlaps with the role he wants to play.

Overlap with Cheng Yong.

It seems that all roads lead to Rome. Where there is demand, there is opportunity. Many people, like Li Yun, need generic drugs and imported cheap drugs.

This is a great business opportunity, an opportunity to make a fortune.

Profit.

Explosive profit.

Li Yun transported Indian imitations to China by truckload.

Taking this opportunity, Li Yun cured his biggest terminal illness.

The terminal illness called poverty.

Li Yun also lived the life described by Lu Yong.

He was drunk and glamorous.

Full of happiness.

Countless banknotes, beauties brought by banknotes, luxury cars and life, those real things were swelling in Li Yun's wallet.

The disease was cured.

The poverty was cured.

I am not a medicine god.

I am just a businessman running for money.

Right? Cheng Yong.

Standing next to Li Yun at this time was Cheng Yong, who was happy and reached the peak of his life because of selling generic drugs.

At this time, he was covered by the emotion of happiness.

"Let's work together to make wealth! How about it?"

Cheng Yong extended his hand to Li Yun.

Ambitious.

And excited.

Li Yun smiled and nodded.

Okay.

Let's go together.

Let's get rich.

At this moment.

Next to Cheng Yong stood a pale and extremely weak man.

His poverty was cured.

But the pain in his body was still there, and he would not follow the bulging of your wallet.

The weak patient was still there, in his mind.

"Your eyes just now really look like me. That greedy expression, like seeing flesh and blood, is very interesting."

Lu Yong looked at Li Yun.

I think it's very interesting. It's just talking, but he has become like me, especially the greed in his eyes.

Quite. Interesting.

"Ah, thank you."

Li Yun said at this time, looking at Lu Yong in front of him.

"I heard you're going to play a good guy."

"A little higher than a good guy." Li Yun paused and said, "It should be said that he is a saint."

Lu Yong laughed.

He laughed so hard that tears came out.

"You find me to play a saint. Are you kidding me?"

Lu Yong laughed and laughed.

He stopped laughing.

He didn't continue to laugh until Li Yun left.

I can't laugh anymore.

Because just now, after seeing Li Yun, in addition to seeing his own reflection and figure, he also saw a very weak patient.

That was the opportunity for him to enter the industry.

Why did you choose Glenin in the first place?

During the period before the filming started, the leading actors, including Liu Qianqian, Peng Yuyan, and Wang Chuanjun, were all engaged in their own spiritual practice.

Liu Qianqian went to imitate the selfless policeman.

Wang Chuanjun and Peng Yuyan, on the other hand, are looking for the feeling of being patients.

Peng Yuyan was so troubled.

This distress is not about his losing muscle mass, but the feeling of being a patient.

As a patient, what should I do?

Peng Yuyan's body has always been very strong, and she even has 8-pack abs, which can make a girl scream one night when she shows them off.

This is his advantage.

An unparalleled advantage, and in this movie, he is going to throw away his own advantage.

From that young man who was famous all over the mainland and Taiwan, he turned into a skinny bamboo pole.

It’s not strange for the crew to require various types of body management. There are all kinds of weird requirements.

Asking you to gain weight.

I want you to lose weight.

Peng Yuyan had realized this a long time ago. It took him just a month to eliminate his abdominal muscles and turn them into a skinny appearance.

Diet, aerobic exercise.

He can use all methods to lose weight.

Even Wang Chuanjun, who lives next door, admires them a little. In the past, he would occasionally be a little jealous of these actors who entered the industry with a silver spoon in their mouths at a young age.

But now it seems.

The ingredients for success are not so superficial.

Of course, Peng Yuyan is not without his own troubles, which come from his not-so-deep sense of touch.

Let's put it plainly.

There is just no object to copy.

He didn't know what the patient's condition was, and he was a little confused about it.

Acting also requires prototypes.

"How about we go to the hospital?" Wang Chuanjun asked Peng Yuyan at this time.

How about we go to the hospital.

There is no better place to experience death than this place.

His character needs to see this too.

Then Peng Yuyan slowly shook his head.

"I don't have any reason to go to the hospital? I said, you have to observe your patients, use them to act, and use them to earn fame and fortune. Please ask the doctor to give me a certificate."

At this time, Wang Chuanjun was speechless.

The hospital seemed to have no reason to accept his suggestion, and Li Yun did not arrange for everyone to go to the hospital to copy.

Maybe he doesn't feel the need. Who knows?

However, today's video technology is so advanced that it feels strange to go online and search for images of terminally ill patients.

But all this is to put on a good show.

Let's film the scene well

The day is finally coming for the crew to assemble, and then it’s time for me to officially start filming.