Chapter 423: Domestic drama is finalized

Time came to the end of November in a blink of an eye, and "I am not a medicine god" has been filming for more than two months.
In the past two months, there has been a lot of vicissitudes in the north and south of the palace.
Today, the last scene in the country will be filmed, which is the scene where Cheng Yong will be tried in court after his arrest.
At this moment, Gong Nan Bei was wearing a detention suit, sitting in the position of the defendant, and a bailiff stood beside him to prevent him from making any unusual actions.
"I want to remind the Tribunal that it was Nova who rescued patients with chronic myelogenous leukemia, not Indian generic drugs, let alone the defendant! The defendant's actions led to the proliferation of counterfeit drugs nationwide! A serious violation of international copyright law! Defendant Must be severely punished! My statement is over!"
Nova's representative lawyer said calmly, and the camera moved backwards, Lao Liu, Cao Bin and others were all present, and their faces were full of worry.
The camera returned to the presiding judge, and he whispered: "The defense lawyer speaks!"
"Although my client has violated laws and regulations, in the past year, nearly a thousand patients with chronic myelogenous leukemia have saved their lives through the drugs he purchased! Grenin's global pricing is so high! How many patients have gone bankrupt. Can't afford it, is it really reasonable for them to price this way?"
"We must be clear that Cheng Yong's subjective intention is to save people, not to make money! My statement is over!"
The presiding judge nodded slightly and looked at Gongnanbei Road: "Defendant, do you have anything to say? If not, we will adjourn the court for ten minutes, and then we will announce the outcome of the trial."
The presiding judge looked at Gong Nan Bei and saw that he had no intention to speak, he gently took off his glasses, and when he was about to put it in the glasses case, Gong Nan Bei stood up.
He hesitated slightly, as if he was organizing a speech.
"I broke the law and I have nothing to say how to judge, but looking at these patients, I feel sad."
"They can't afford imported high-priced medicines, so they can only wait to die or even commit suicide. However, I believe it will get better and better in the future. I hope that this day will arrive earlier."
"Ka! This one is over! Change the scene! Are all the extras in place?"
"Don't worry, the director, the extras have been invited!"
Yan Tao got up, and the crew began to pack things up and prepare to change the scene. Today, "I am not a medicine god" will be finished, and only the last shot is needed.
"Come on! The actors touch up their makeup!"
"Prepare for camera, try this one over and over again!"
"Three two one! God Ike!"
In the last scene, Wang Haoxuan quickly ran back behind Yan Tao after playing the board. He didn't want to miss this last shot.
An vehicle was parked in front of the court, and Gong Nanbei appeared in the camera with handcuffs.
The two bailiffs opened the door, and Zhao Li stood behind Gong Nan Bei with complicated eyes.
The brother-in-law who looked down on him the most, now feels that his figure is so tall.
Gong Nanbei left and wanted to get in the car, but at the moment he was about to get in the car, he stopped again. He turned around and looked at Zhao Li. After thinking about it, he said, "Tell Xiaoshu that his father is not a bad person. "
Official Zhao nodded slightly, he was not feeling well now, he wanted to comfort Gong Nan Bei, but he didn't know where to speak.
Gong Nanbei tried to squeeze a smile: "Thank you."
After speaking, he turned into the car, as if there was no trace of nostalgia.
Official Zhao stood in place, slowly watching the car drive away, he was a little confused, but he had nowhere to vent.
"Come on, Jian Shuang, you give Zhao Li a vision!"
"Other cameras won't move! Slow down, slow down! Drive the car slower!"
"We are about to enter the shooting area, the extras are ready!"
"Okay, okay, slower!"
Yan Tao couldn't sit still anymore, he got up directly behind the camera, and commanded nervously with the intercom.
The vehicle drove away from the court, came to a fork in the road, and merged into the main road.
At the beginning, it was normal, but not long after driving out, the driver's eyes were a little bit wrong. The same was true for the co-pilot who was in charge of the transportation. He even turned his head and took a special look at Gong Nanbei.
It's just that at this moment, the mind is immersed in the upcoming prison life and self-doubt.
Am i doing it right? I didn't make any money and saved people. It should be a good thing! Am I a good person?
If I am a good person, why should I go to jail?
I'm leaving, what will my father do? What about my son? does it worth?
At this moment, his heart is undoubtedly fighting between heaven and man, but there is always a voice in his heart telling him, worth!
The co-pilot's bailiff turned his head and said, "Drive slowly."
The driver's bailiff nodded slightly, the clutch brake shifted, the speed of the car suddenly dropped, and Gong Nanbei was pulled back from the state of thinking.
He glanced around blankly, his eyes slowly widening.
I don't know when it will start on both sides of the road, and it is already full of people.
They all wear masks on their faces, and they are all patients with chronic myelogenous leukemia.
He turned his head and looked behind him. They were all people, and the road was full of people.
At this moment, he felt as if there was an invisible big hand grabbing his heart, causing his breathing to be somewhat disordered.
His expression is calm, but his eyes are slightly red.
At this moment he understood that what he did was right and worth it!
I saved many people and many families.
Looking at the old or familiar faces, his tears rolled in his eyes.
He thought of the man who seemed to never have enough to eat, of the man who didn't like to talk.
Patients on both sides of the road took off their masks one after another, which is a way for them to show respect.
It was different from the first time they met when Gong Nanbei threatened to remove their masks. This time they were sincere.
Gong Nanbei's eyes burst into tears, not knowing if it was because the tears blurred his vision.
He saw Lu Yiyi in the crowd. He was still the same as before. He was ridiculously wearing a three-layer mask. His smile was not good, and he was a little haggard.
He also saw the yellow hair, he was smiling at himself, but he didn't seem to be used to the smiling expression, his smile was very ugly.
He also saw Pastor Liu, who was holding the cross in one hand, as if praying for the north and south of the palace.
He also saw Sihui holding the child. She helped her daughter take off the mask and whispered to her daughter: "This is the uncle who saved your life."
Everyone was watching him silently, sending him away with their eyes.
Gong Nanbei's tears were increasing, but he didn't cry or say a word. Instead, there was a gratifying smile on his face, but the tears couldn't stop.
He slowly sat upright and stopped seeing these patients. He was satisfied and worth it!
"Okay! Card! One pass! I announce! The domestic drama is over!"
Yan Tao waved his hand fiercely, only feeling that every expression of Gong Nan Bei could withstand scrutiny!
Just this acting, just this script, if you don't want to talk about it, he ate the negatives!
"Oh oh oh!"
"Wow!"
The actors and staff also cheered, and their mission is over...