I'm really good at this.

"Stop fucking crying! Get him to the hospital right now!"

As Zhang Hong pushed him inside, he pulled out his phone: "Quickly, get everyone to find a stretcher and get the old man into the car! I have a friend named Chen Cang who's very skilled; I'll contact him right away!"

However, this call was not made to Chen Cang.

After all, that Dr. Chen is currently living a carefree life in another book, and Zhang Hong certainly won't be able to contact him for the time being, but he'll definitely be at the hospital.

He contacted Liang Luo.

The other party left a private phone number, the kind that's on 24/7, just so they can communicate anytime.

The call connected in just a few seconds.

"What is it?"

"Mr. Liang! The TV series is finished filming! And then... Old Master Liang fainted! We're about to take him to the hospital!"

"!!!"

Zhang Hong heard the sounds of breaking glass and overturned tables and chairs coming from the other end of his phone.

Then, Liang Luo's slightly nervous yet calm voice came from the other end: "What hospital?"

Zhang Hong sent the address: "We'll leave right away, we should be there in about ten minutes."

"Okay, hurry up, I'll find someone to clear a path for you. See you at the hospital entrance."

After saying that, Liang Luo hung up the phone.

He obeyed all the rules and regulations and did not run red lights, and arrived at the hospital in just eight minutes.

Liang Luo had been waiting there for a while.

Without hesitation, they immediately followed the doctors and nurses to lift the old man onto a stretcher and then rushed him to the emergency operating room.

When they arrived at the operating room door, they were stopped at the door by the handsome Dr. Chen.

"Excuse me, could the patient's family please wait outside for a moment?"

After saying that, he started to walk into the operating room.

At that moment, Grandpa Liang's hand, which was lying on the stretcher, suddenly moved. Liang Luo quickly grabbed the old man's hand and bent down, saying, "Dad! Don't worry! Everything will be alright!"

Although his eyes were already reddening, he still pretended to be strong.

Liang Tian half-opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes seeming to glance at Liang Luo.

General Manager Liang quickly moved closer to Liang Luo and listened intently.

Old Master Liang's mouth was half open and half closed, and it was unclear what he said.

The next moment, Liang Luo was stopped outside, and the stretcher was pushed inside. The operating room door was closed, and the red "Operating" light on it was lit up.

Liang Luo sat on a chair outside the operating room, burying her face in her hands.

"Don't worry, the old man is a lucky man, he'll be fine," Zhang Hong comforted him from the side.

Although it was meant to be a consolation, his expression was quite serious.

According to the "script," this play doesn't even exist!

Could it be that something is really wrong with the old man?

Zhang Hong's heart clenched.

However, Liang Luo didn't blame him. Instead, with red eyes, she asked a question: "My father's film... has it been completed?"

Zhang Hong nodded: "It's done."

Recalling the barely audible "video, Liang Luo, Liang Ya" that her father had been talking about while lying on the stretcher, Liang Luo closed her eyes: "Could you get a copy now, along with the projection equipment? I want to see what my father was thinking about even before he went into the operating room."

Zhang Hong asked in confusion, "Now? In the hospital?"

"Yes, I'm fairly familiar with the dean, so I'll have him arrange a well-soundproofed conference room to temporarily serve as the screening room." Liang Luo lowered his eyes. "This is my lifelong request, please."

There are many things he won't say.

To put it bluntly, he had long been prepared for things like his father's serious illness.

What storms hasn't he weathered in his life?

He was nearly assassinated abroad, and he personally sent the assassin to his doom.

As the boss of a conglomerate of the caliber of China Heavy Industries, he had long been prepared for this.

Moreover, he had learned about his father's cancer diagnosis from Zhang Hong three months ago, and he was already prepared.

Perhaps only that guy, even after reaching a high position, would still shout and yell like an ordinary person...

His gaze softened slightly, as if he were remembering a friend he had worked with abroad.

However, being willing to accept doesn't mean he won't do anything. He will fulfill the last wish left by the old man.

The production team acted quickly; in less than ten minutes, a complete set of audio-visual equipment and copies of the film were delivered by Huaxia Heavy Industry via helicopter.

Liang Ya also came along.

On the way to the hospital, Liang Luo had already sent someone to pick him up.

Upon arriving at the conference room, the staff quickly installed and tested the equipment, and at the same time, they drew the curtains, plunging the room into darkness.

Using the dim light of the projection, Liang Luo gave the order: "Don't let anyone in to disturb us except the three of us. Unless... there's bad news."

I'm sure the secretary understands what the bad news means.

The secretary adjusted her glasses, silently responded, and then left.

She then closed the conference room door.

After finding a seat directly facing the screen, Liang Luo said calmly, "Let's begin."

Zhang Hong looked at the father and son, who remained upright and barely interacted even in such a private space, sighed inwardly, and pressed the play button on the remote control.

The first episode of "Mobile Suit" has begun airing.

The first episode doesn't start with an opening theme song; instead, it begins by explaining the background.

The story begins with black-and-white footage of World War I and World War II, and the accompanying narration gradually draws the three into the narrative.

Seventy years after World War II, the Earth began to enter a bipolar world order.

As friction intensified between the "World Freedom Alliance" and the "Community of Shared Future for Mankind," the two sides began a war.

However, no one actually broke the dog's brain; instead, they remained relatively restrained.

Ultimately, in the contest of conventional weapons, the "World Freedom Alliance" was defeated.

The concept of a "community with a shared future for mankind" does not require them to sign any humiliating or unequal treaties. Instead, it invites them to join the "community" family based on the principles of friendship and mutual assistance.

A group of countries, led by the United States, rejected the proposal and began developing more advanced aerospace technologies.

Decades later, they successfully launched their space colony satellite.

This year is known as the "Year One of the Cosmic Era".

Decades later, in the year 79 of the Cosmic Era, all the member states of the "World Freedom Alliance" and their people had left Earth and were living on colonies orbiting the Earth.

However, due to resource and survival issues, American satellites began to pressure other countries' satellites.

The "World Freedom Alliance" is gradually becoming increasingly alienated.

The United States will eventually reignite the flames of war.

Because they are a free, noble, and sacred nation, they want to spread freedom, and they have the right to freely access resources.

Thus began a secret war.

After several months of blitzkrieg and the development of the Zaku, a new type of combat weapon, other countries' satellites were either defeated or surrendered and joined within just a few months.

The United States has once again unified the "World Freedom Alliance" and turned its attention to spreading "freedom" back to its home planet—Earth.

There are endless resources there, and now, the thunderous war drums will sound once more.

This time, the "World Freedom Alliance" will reclaim everything that belongs to them.

After the opening sequence used extensive footage of the universe and the interior of satellites to introduce the plot, the story officially gets to the main point.

That was an undeclared war by the "World Freedom Alliance" to invade Earth's satellites.

A father working on a satellite appeared in the footage.

Liang Luo, watching from the screen, subconsciously sat up straight.

Because the mobile suit development doctor in the picture is himself.

P.S.: Daily request for votes 1/2!

It'll be available this Friday, the 22nd, if I remember correctly. It should be around noon on the 22nd.

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