" Cheng Yong saved people because of their relationship, but not saving people was his duty. He was afraid of going to jail, so he stopped. This is very normal. It's also very normal for people with leukemia to want Cheng Yong to sell drugs. Both are normal, and neither is wrong, but the two are very contradictory."
"F * ck! This is too cruel!"
.....
Although there weren't many people in the cinema.
It was still not enough to fill all the seats.
But at this moment, all the audience members were immersed in it.
A year after Cheng Yong gave the medicine to Academician Zhang to sell, the doctor said,"
Academician Zhang raised the price and was rejected.
Many people could not buy medicine anymore.
Lu Yiyi was one of them.
Because he had no money to buy medicine, he fell ill and was bedridden.
He had performed a few surgeries.
He cut his wrist.
In the end, he was rescued.
Lu Yiyi's wife finally found Cheng Yong, who was running a clothing factory.
The one who played Lu Yiyi's wife was covered in dust.
His hair was messy.
She knelt on the ground.
"I beg you, Brother Yong, save him!”
"My child is still young. He can't live without a father.”
From the rearview mirror, he saw the thin figure of Lu Yiyi's wife.
Cheng Yong fell into deep thought.
In the hospital.
Lu Shiyi's face was pale.
His sunken eyes looked at Cheng Yong with a lifeless gaze.
He opened his mouth slightly.
He was a little surprised that Cheng Yong could come to see him.
Then, he grinned unnaturally.
At this moment, his eyes shone brightly.
"Your hair looks pretty good." he teased with a smile.
"You're quite bold to commit suicide.”
Lu Huiyi's eyes were evasive.
He looked at the fruits on the table beside him and said," Have some oranges.”
Cheng Yong did not want to change the topic and asked directly," How did it become like this?”
" There's no medicine," Lu Shiyi said helplessly." That's it."”
The audience looked at Lu Shiyi and felt extremely sad.
Cheng Yong's acting skills and Lu Huiyi's acting skills.
Everyone admired and exclaimed in their hearts.
Lying on the bed, Lu Yiyi looked haggard with makeup on.
However, actors were all healthy people.
To be able to make the whole person's sick state look so realistic.
It was all thanks to the hard work of the actors.
It had nothing to do with makeup.
Make-up was only a supplementary effect.
Cheng Yong planned to take the risk again and go to India to buy medicine for Lu Yiyi.
But Cheng Yong had not returned yet.
Lu Yixi was dead.
Seeing this scene, the audience felt their hearts clench once again.
It was as if the invisible hand that was grabbing his heart was slowly tightening.
A fresh life.
Just like that, he left because of his illness.
Because they were poor and couldn't afford medicine.
At the door of Lu Xiyi's house.
It was filled with patients.
They were all wearing masks.
It was very likely that these people would one day die of illness like Lu Yiyi.
Each of them had a family.
In the future, they would leave their families behind and be taken away by a "monster" called the disease.
The eyes of countless spectators were wet.
Torturing!
The audience felt extremely uncomfortable.
Even though it was just a movie.
But the audience felt the same way.
The movie was set in 2002.
At that time, China's medical equipment was not as developed as it was now.
In addition, legitimate medicine was expensive.
At that time, how many poor people in China died of illness because they could not afford to see a doctor?
There were countless answers!
When the audience saw Cheng Yong continue to sell medicine.
The sadness in her heart eased a little.
"How much are you selling this time?"
"Five hundred."
However, when she heard that Cheng Yong was only selling it for 500 yuan per bottle.
The audience was deeply shocked.
Some of the emotional audience members were in tears.
This was simply an unprofitable business!
In the past, Cheng Yong had taken risks to earn money.
Now, he was not earning a single cent!
The camera turned.
The detective caught a group of patients.
One of the sick grannies grabbed Cao Bin's hand.
"I beg you, can you stop checking Indian medicine?”
"I was sick for three years. I took a bottle of medicine that cost 40,000 yuan for three years.”
"My house is gone, and my family has collapsed because of me. Now that I finally have cheap medicine, you insist that it's fake.”
"How can we not know if the medicine is fake or not?”
"That medicine is only 500 yuan a bottle. The drug dealers don't make money at all.”
"Who doesn't have a patient? Can you guarantee that you won't get sick for the rest of your life?”
"If you take him away, we'll all have to wait for death.”
"I don't want to die."
"I want to live."
"Is that okay?"
After saying this.
He looked at the old lady's expression.
The audience couldn't help but burst into tears.
Some of the audience could not bear to continue watching.
She closed her eyes and leaned back against the seat.
It was only then that they remembered what Shen Zhi had said on Weibo.
There was only one disease in this world.
That was poverty!
Initially, the detectives had given up on the pursuit.
But the next moment!
Someone reported Cheng Yong for selling medicine.
The detective came to investigate again.
In order to take the blame for Cheng Yong.
He attracted the attention of the detectives.
Seeing this…
The audience started to get nervous.
He muttered in his heart,"Don't get caught."
The car drove further and further away from them.
Cao Bin ordered not to shoot.
The nervous audience instantly relaxed.
But in the next second.
"Bang!"
A large truck drove over.
The moment the truck crashed into them.
The audience shuddered.
At this moment.
The audience's mentality instantly collapsed!
The blonde is dead?
He died just like that!
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