Time comes to the end of November in a blink of an eye. "I Am Not a God of Medicine" has been filmed for more than two months.

In just these two months, Gong Nanbei has experienced much vicissitudes.

Today, the last scene in China will be filmed, which is the scene where Cheng Yong is arrested and then subject to court trial.

At this moment, Gong Nanbei was wearing a detention suit and sat in the defendant's position. There was a bailiff standing beside him to prevent him from doing anything out of order.

"I want to remind the court that it was Nova who saved the chronic myeloid leukemia patient, not a generic drug in India, nor a defendant! The defendant's behavior led to a nationwide flood of fake drugs! It seriously violated international copyright law! The defendant must be severely punished! My statement is over!"

The lawyer representing Nova Company said calmly, and the camera pushed back. Lao Liu, Cao Bin and others were all there, and their faces were full of worry.

The camera returned to the presiding judge and he whispered: "The defense lawyer speaks!"

"Although my client violated the laws and regulations, over the past year, nearly a thousand people with chronic myeloid leukemia have saved their lives through the medicine he purchased on behalf of him! Glenin's global pricing is so high! How many patients can't afford it even if they lose their money. Is it really reasonable for them to set the pricing like this?"

"We must be clear that Cheng Yong's subjective intention is to save people, not to make profits! My statement is over!"

The presiding judge nodded slightly and looked at Gong Nanbei and said, "Defendant, do you have anything to say? If not, we will be adjourned for ten minutes and the trial result will be announced later."

The presiding judge looked at Gong Nanbei and saw that he had no intention of speaking, he gently took off his glasses. Just as he was about to put them in the glasses box, Gong Nanbei stood up.

He hesitated slightly, as if he was organizing a speech.

"I broke the law, and I didn't say anything about it, but I felt sad when I looked at these patients."

"They can't afford to eat the sky-high-priced medicine they have to wait for death or even commit suicide. However, I believe that it will get better and better in the future. I hope this day will arrive earlier."

"Card! This one has passed! Change the scene! Are all the extras in their place?"

"Don't worry, the director, the extras have been invited!"

Yan Tao stood up, and the crew began to pack up and prepare to change the scene. Today, "I Am Not a God of Medicine" is about to be finished, and there is only one last shot.

"Come on! The actor puts on makeup!"

"Preparing for camera, try to pass this one as much as possible!"

"Three, two, one! God Ike!"

In the last scene, Wang Haoxuan ran back behind Yan Tao after hitting the board. He didn't want to miss the last shot.

An escort truck was parked at the door of the court, and Gong Nanbei appeared in the camera with handcuffs.

Two bailiffs opened the car door, and Zhao Li stood behind Gong Nanbei with complex eyes.

This brother-in-law who looked down on him the most back then now thinks that his figure is so tall.

Gong Nanbei set off to get on the bus, but just as he was about to get on the bus, he stopped again. He turned around and looked at Zhao Li, and then said, "Tell Xiaoshu that his father is not a bad person."

Zhao Li nodded slightly. He was not feeling well now and wanted to comfort Gong Nanbei, but he didn't know where to speak.

Gong Nanbei tried hard to squeeze out a smile: "Thank you"

After saying that, he turned around and felt as if he had no trace of nostalgia.

Zhao Li stood there and slowly watched the car drive away. He felt a little confused, but had nowhere to vent.

"Come on, Jian Shuang, give Zhao Li a vision!"

"Other cameras don't move! Slower, slower! The car drives slowly!"

"It's about to enter the shooting area, the extras are ready!"

"Okay, OK, slower!"

Yan Tao could no longer sit still. He stood up behind the camera and nervously commanded with the walkie-talkie.

The escort car drove away from the court, arrived at a fork in the road, and entered the main road.

It was normal to drive at the beginning, but not long after driving, the driver's eyes were a little wrong. The same was true for the person in charge of the escort of the co-pilot on the side. He even turned his head and looked at Gong Nanbei.

But at this moment, Gong Nanbei was immersed in the upcoming prison life and self-doubt.

Am I doing the right thing? I didn’t make money and saved people, it should be a good thing! Then am I a good person?

If I am a good person, why should I go to jail?

I'm leaving, what should my father do? What should my son do? Is it worth it?

At this moment, his heart was undoubtedly fighting between heaven and man, but there was a voice in his heart that told him again, it was worth it!

The co-pilot's bailiff turned his head and said, "Drive slower."

The driver and the bailiff nodded slightly, the clutch brake shifted, and the speed suddenly dropped. Gong Nanbei was pulled back from his thinking state.

He glanced around in a daze, his eyes slowly widened.

I don’t know when the road started, but it was already full of people.

They all wore masks on their faces, and they were all patients with chronic myelotrial leukemia.

He turned his head and looked behind him. He was also full of people, and the road was already full of standing.

At this moment, he felt as if an invisible big hand grabbed his heart, causing his breathing to become a little disordered.

His expression was calm, but his eyes were slightly red.

At this moment, he realized that what he did was right and worth it!

I saved many people and many families myself.

Looking at the old or familiar faces, his tears rolled in his eyes.

He thought of the man who seemed to never be full, and the man who didn't like to talk.

Patients on both sides of the road took off their masks, which was a way for them to show respect.

It was different from when they were threatened by Gong Nanbei to take off their masks for the first time. This time they were sincere.

Gong Nanbei's tears burst out from his eyes. I wonder if it was because the tears blurred his vision.

He saw Lu Shouyi in the crowd. He was still ridiculously wearing a three-layer mask, not very good-looking when he smiled, and he was a little haggard.

He also saw the yellow-haired man, and he was smiling at him, but he seemed to be unacceptable to the smile, which made him look ugly when he smiled.

He also saw Pastor Liu, who held the cross in one hand, as if he was praying for Gong Nanbei.

He also saw Sihui holding the child. She helped her daughter take off her mask and whispered to her: "This is the uncle who saved your life."

Everyone was staring at him silently, sending him away with their eyes.

Gong Nanbei's tears were getting more and more, but he didn't cry or say a word. Instead, he had a happy smile on his face, but he couldn't stop the tears.

He slowly sat upright and stopped seeing these patients. He was satisfied, it was worth it!

"Okay! Card! One pass! I announce! The domestic scenes are completed!"

Yan Tao waved his hand fiercely, feeling that every expression of Gong Nanbei just now could stand the scrutiny!

With this acting skills and this script, if you say that you won’t be popular, he will eat the negatives!

"Oh oh oh!"

"Aoah!"
Chapter completed!