"...We will notify you to come and pick up the specific written documents, so just go home and wait."
Tang Yu sent the patient away and typed a report on the computer. It was already lunchtime, and the doctors either went to the cafeteria to get food, or started heating up the food they brought with them, or went out to eat.
Tang Yu took out the lunch box, went to the cafeteria, and heated it up in the microwave there.
While waiting, she saw two young nurses watching videos on their mobile phones.
As they were watching, one of the young nurses suddenly raised her head and saw Tang Yu.
"Dr. Tang, you're on TV!"
"Um?"
Tang Yu didn't understand what was going on, so she leaned over to take a look.
In the video playing on the phone, a woman who looks very much like Tang Yu is swinging her fists with so much force that the powerful impact can be felt through the screen.
"What video is this?"
Tang Yu asked, and at the same time had some guesses.
"It's the trailer for Lu Ban's new movie. Doctor Tang, haven't you seen Spring Days Without a Fight? Woohoo, it makes me cry."
The young nurse said.
"Let me see, what's your name?"
Tang Yu asked where to watch the trailer, and just then the microwave dinged, indicating that her meal was heated up.
Taking out the lunch box, Tang Yu sat on the other side of the long table with the young nurse. For a forensic doctor like her, many people were not willing to sit and eat with them even in the hospital.
Of course, Tang Yu had long been accustomed to it. Sometimes when there was a major accident and there were many corpses to be dissected, she might finish dissecting the corpses one moment and then start eating her boxed lunch without caring about anything else.
Taking out his cell phone, putting on headphones, Tang Yu opened the lunch box.
The meal was definitely not cooked by Tang Yu herself. Her father had been in charge of the family's meals for many years. To be honest, Tang Yu felt that no one could surpass her father's cooking skills in making sweet and sour pork ribs.
Unfortunately, today's dish is stir-fried loofah and salt and pepper shrimp, which of course tastes good.
Tang Yu took a bite of the rice covered in soup and then clicked on the video.
The video begins with a storyteller wearing a gown and holding a gavel.
"It is said that in those days, the situation was turbulent and the people were living in misery. At the foot of the mountain in Jiangcheng, all kinds of people gathered..."
Snap——
The gavel rang and the curtain opened accompanied by the beat of opera drums.
An old man wearing sunglasses sat at the table, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, cutting out thin leaves, spring breeze, flowers, birds, insects and fish. The next moment, these paper-cut objects turned into real trees and animals, peach blossoms in full bloom, birds flying, colorful.
"There are paper cutters who cut and fold paper, expressing their feelings through objects, making them come alive."
The paper-cut bird flew towards the screen, and the movement startled Tang Yu. He couldn't help but tilt his head back to avoid it.
The scene transitions to the bird, and then there is a slightly plump man in a suit and jacket, holding a complicated compass-like object in his hand.
"There are people who move mountains to find dragons, explore tombs to find roots, divide gold to locate tombs, and steal gold."
The man was on the mountain, and the compass was turning. Soon he found something and it pointed to the front.
The camera moved in the direction of the man's finger, and saw an old man carrying a huge box on the mountain road. He was climbing the rocky and winding mountain road as if he was walking on flat ground and moving quickly.
"To travel a hundred miles is as light as a swallow, to travel a thousand miles a day is to be fast."
As the gray-haired old man climbed to the top of the mountain, the camera passed over his shoulder and faced the rising sun.
Under the rising sun, a bustling city is bustling with activity.
The camera focused on a gentleman with a Feng Shui fortune-telling sign.
"He has the ability to see yin and yang, the art of feng shui, and the ability to predict the fate of a person."
The Feng Shui master saw that some people were surrounded by black aura, while others were extremely rich. Fate is predetermined, so don't force it.
He soon saw a man walking among the crowd. The man had a cunning look in his eyes. In a moment, a wallet appeared in his hand. He distributed the contents of the wallet to the beggars who were asking for food.
"There are those who pick stars, those who have nothing in their hands, those who rob the rich and give to the poor, and those who hang on the beams."
The camera follows the beggar into the alley along with the banknotes, and suddenly a corpse appears on the ground. A hand holding a scalpel is carefully dissecting it. The camera turns and it shows a woman. She puts down the scalpel and punches the wooden man with shocking force.
"There are corpse tailors who bury corpses, suppress ghosts, and have an invincible iron fist."
Following the woman's punch, the gavel fell again.
"There are storytellers who use the past to satirize the present, and their words are in accordance with the law, and they are eloquent and eloquent."
The scene returns to the storyteller's small stage. The light is dim, and only two large characters written with a brush sound sonorous and powerful.
"Nine Classes".
This trailer has a Chinese flavor, showing all the strange people in the city, giving it a folk legend feel.
Tang Yu saw that the corpse seamstress looked somewhat like himself, and also somewhat like his mother. In short, he looked like a member of the Tang family.
No wonder those young nurses said that Tang Yu was on TV.
"He actually did it?"
Tang Yu thought of what Lu Ban had said before, that he wanted to make a movie about the nine classes.
Where did these actors come from? They all seem to have that flavor.
Tang Yu watched the trailer again while eating.
Although this trailer only shows the characteristics of each of the nine schools, the overall art style is very attractive. It uses ink and rice paper as the genre, and the transitions are also very traditional Chinese. To use a popular term, it is very trendy.
The music is a combination of traditional opera storytelling with new rock elements, which is full of charm.
There is no story, but through the display of the nine classes, as well as the city and the people's appearance, it outlines a scene of a chaotic era and a group of people with special powers active in the shadow of history.
Tang Yu, who had some knowledge of Jiuliu, was looking forward to what kind of story Lu Ban would film after watching it. She saw the young nurses chattering and discussing the contents of the trailer.
"This is Lu Ban's first time filming a film about this subject. I wonder what role he will play?"
"I think the old man who ran so fast looks quite handsome. I like mature men like this the most."
"Tsk tsk, you've liked uncles for a long time."
Well, Tang Yu really didn’t understand the thinking of young people.
As the trailer spread, more and more people saw it.
In the afternoon, Tang Yu went to work and felt that people around her looked at her strangely.
She asked the next patient to come in. As soon as the young man came in and saw Tang Yu, he was suddenly frightened.
"I, I'm not dead yet, don't dissect me!"
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Tang Yu glanced at the medical record. This was a guy who was injured while delivering food. He came here to get an injury report. There should be nothing wrong with his brain, right?
Or is it that his brain has been damaged, which is even more serious?
At this time, a melody that Tang Yu was somewhat familiar with came from the young man's mobile phone.
That is the background music of the trailer of "Nine Streams".