Zhou Tao paused for a moment, then slowly spoke: "I also want to thank someone, the producer of this movie. He was the investor of several TV movies I made before. Thank you for everything he has done for me. You deserve half of the credit for this trophy. Thank you, Mr. Lu."
Lu Wenzhou couldn't help but laugh.
Any money, fame or fortune cannot compare to her thank you.
The award ceremony came to a successful conclusion.
A large number of reporters were waiting outside and saw Zhou Tao get into Mr. Lu's car with their own eyes.
Zhou Tao and Lu Wenzhou sat in the back seat. Zhou Tao was holding the golden trophy in her hand, and she felt satisfied.
"Come to my place. I'll make you dinner, or... midnight snack?"
Verbal thanks were not enough, she wanted to thank him with practical actions.
Lu Wenzhou had waited for a long time and finally got her invitation: "Okay."
The car was passing an intersection when a truck came speeding in the cross lane, ran a red light, and clearly couldn't stop, about to hit their car.
Everything happened too suddenly, and Lu Wenzhou instinctively reached out and hugged Zhou Tao, completely protecting her in his arms.
With a bang, Zhou Tao's head was dizzy due to the violent vibration and he developed symptoms of tinnitus.
Lu Wenzhou's car was hit by a truck and stuck on the isolation belt. The cars on his side were deformed and white smoke came out of the cars.
Because he protected her, Zhou Tao was only slightly injured, but Lu Wenzhou was seriously injured, with deep red blood slowly flowing down his forehead. He was unconscious, but still maintained the posture of holding Zhou Tao.
There was a noisy sound outside, followed by the sound of police cars and ambulances.
Zhou Tao's voice was hoarse, and she called his name softly: "Lu Wenzhou... Lu Wenzhou."
no response.
Zhou Tao held his hand, her eyes red: "Wake up, wake up."
The car door opened and the police rescued them. Lu Wenzhou was carried unconscious into the ambulance and she accompanied him throughout the whole process.
Many people came to the door of the operating room, including his younger brothers and sisters, and Wen Qiao and others.
Zhou Tao sat on the bench, feeling a little cold in her heart.
Wen Qiao held her hand.
Zhou Tao asked her: "Is he seriously injured?"
If she remembered correctly, the truck seemed to be loaded with construction steel bars, and it seemed... it seemed that a steel bar had pierced his chest.
Will he die
If he hadn't rushed to save her, would he have avoided this misfortune
Or maybe he hadn't accompanied her to the award show, or maybe he hadn't invited him to his home, all of this could have been avoided.
Wen Qiao comforted her: "My uncle went in to perform the surgery, don't worry, nothing will happen."
"That position is very dangerous, right?" Zhou Tao looked at her with tears in her eyes.
Wen Qiao didn't dare to tell her the truth. In that position, his heart might have been injured. He just hoped that his uncle could bring him back to life.
"My uncle is a world-class doctor. Even the god of death can't snatch a person from his hands. Don't worry, don't worry."
This operation was very difficult. Even though Su Ce was on the operating table, he still didn't dare to pat his chest and say that he could definitely save him.
From 11 o'clock in the evening to 9 o'clock in the morning, from dusk to dawn, Zhou Tao had not drunk a drop of water and was completely devoid of the radiance she had the night before.
At half past nine, the door of the operating room finally opened.
Zhou Tao stood up nervously and looked at the attending physician Su Ce.
Su Ce took off his mask and said to Wen Qiao, "I'm alive."
Zhou Tao's tears fell and her heart calmed down.
Lu Wenzhou felt that he had slept for a long time. When he woke up, it was raining outside and the light was dim. He saw Zhou Tao dozing off on the side of the bed.
He moved slightly and she woke up. Her eyes were red, obviously she had been crying, and she looked haggard, which made him feel distressed.
"Why don't you go to bed if you're tired?"
Zhou Tao looked at him with red eyes: "Why are you so stupid? Did I block a knife for you before, and you want to give it back to me?"
He raised his hand and touched her face: "No, I just instinctively don't want you to get hurt, I don't have so many thoughts."
Zhou Tao choked up and said, "I shouldn't have let you go to my house."
"Silly words, I'm so happy that you can take the initiative to invite me. It's worth dying for."
Zhou Tao held his hand tightly: "Don't say such things in the future."
Lu Wenzhou smiled weakly: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
There was a piece of gauze on her forehead. He raised his hand and wanted to touch her head. Zhou Tao lowered her head quickly. His fingers touched it lightly: "Are you hurt?"
"It's just a minor injury. Don't worry."
Then, Zhou Tao seemed to think for a moment and said, "Let's... get back together."
For a long while, the person on the bed did not speak.
Zhou Tao suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "If you don't want to, then forget it."
But Lu Wenzhou struggled to sit up: "I am willing..."
Zhou Tao quickly held him down: "Are you going to die? You just had surgery, you can't move."
Lu Wenzhou looked regretful: "I should be the one to say it. I want to kneel down on one knee and propose to you. The last time was perfunctory. This time, I want to be more formal and make up for the regret last time."
Zhou Tao couldn't help but laugh: "I don't care about these."
"I care, and I want the best for you."
Zhou Tao tilted her head and smiled: "Then wait until your injury gets better, and then add another one?"
"Okay." He said solemnly and seriously.
A week later, Lu Wenzhou's injuries were still serious, but he could no longer hold back.
Zhou Tao came in with a thermos, opened the lid, and inside was the bone soup she had stewed herself.
She cooked soup for him like this, looking like a pure and innocent woman.
She turned around and saw the man half-kneeling in front of her.
It was quite sudden and she was caught off guard.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, the roses and chrysanthemums on the bedside table were in bloom, and his eyes were warmer and gentler than ever before.
"Zhou Tao, marry me."
Zhou Tao was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand: "This time, we will grow old together."
"Okay, let's grow old together."
(End of this chapter)