The high priest said that Stiller's illness cannot be cured, and there must be an equivalent exchange.

Woolf smiled and said, "What else can there be the truth about this? Mr. Corleon. One day you will understand. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I am pregnant. Stiller and I discussed it and wanted you to be the godfather of our children."

"Godfather? Woolf, are you Italian?" I was stunned.

Woolf nodded with a smile.

"Oh God, you are an Italian. Okay, although I don't like Italians, who made you Stiller's wife? I promise you to be the godfather of your children." I pretended to be helpless, which made Woolf giggle.

"Actually, I will be the godfather of all the children in the company." I murmured.

The car drove to the First Hospital of Los Angeles. Everyone was making jokes about Stiller along the way, saying that this guy usually looked quite honest and actually got on the bus first and then made up for the ticket.

Stiller just smiled foolishly at this.

When we arrived at the First Hospital in Los Angeles, Stiller followed the doctor to check up, and a few of us went to visit Baird.

Baird's health is just a small problem. One reason is that he is too busy with work, and the other reason is that he goes into the laboratory all day long. The messy things inside must have a bad impact on the human body. However, as long as he cultivates, there is no problem.

A group of people were laughing in the room when they heard a scream coming from the aisle outside.

"Oh, my God! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

That was the doctor's call.

When we went out, we saw the doctor standing on the aisle with the diagnosis result in a vegetative shape.

"What's wrong with the doctor?" I asked.

"It's gone! The shadow of the lungs is gone! Mr. Corleon, you must ask Mr. Stiller to follow me to check again! Could it be that the machine is broken! How could a lung cancer patient recover from health in more than a month??"

The doctor pulled Stiller into the room without saying a word.

After fiddling for an hour, the result was still the same as before.

"Mr. Stiller, can you tell me what you did this month? Miracle! It's a miracle!" This doctor, who is in his 60s, looked at Stiller as if he had seen +

Everyone burst into laughter.

Stiller, who was recovering from illness, was pulled over by the doctor and asked questions. I stood on the balcony with my shoulders on my back, took a breath of fresh air, and was in a surprisingly good mood.

But when I turned to see Woolf, my heart suddenly became nervous because I saw a trace of tears in her eyes. In that tears, there was joy, relief, and reluctance.

For a moment, I seemed to understand something.

This woman must have begged the high priest to bear the price herself!

What an amazing woman!

Stiller recovered from illness, and this guy was so happy that he couldn't find Bei. The feeling that he had thought he was not far from chess but suddenly gained rebirth made him enthusiastic about everything around him.

So just a few days later, the guy asked to start filming his new movie "Temptation in St. Anthony".

I agreed to his request because I knew how important this movie was to him.

Humphrey Bogart and Garbo were selected as male and female leads. In this movie, Stiller chose color film and vowed to send a great art film.

So far, DreamWorks has invested in five movies. That is to say, if one of my movies is added, 1928, 6 DreamWorks movies will appear, which means that DreamWorks' local movies this year are twice as large as in previous years.

Major newspapers in Los Angeles immediately reported the news, which immediately aroused strong reflection in the film industry and the public.

"Six movies! It seems that DreamWorks has exploded this time! But what we want to know most is Mr. Corleon's next movie!?"

"Looking forward to Andre Corleon's new work!"

...

Such words can be seen everywhere in newspapers.

But now, a group of subordinates are busy, but I am empty-headed and don’t even have a script at hand.

"Boss, you really have no inspiration at all?" Tiexin wanted to be my deputy director Griffith sitting opposite me, crying without tears.

"David, can you get out if you squeeze the milk and squeeze it out?" I shrugged.

"Boss, it's the end of August. If it's too late, it's probably too late." Griffith reminded me.

"There are still several months left, it's time, it's time." The fat man laughed.

As my official photographer, the fat man is quite confident in me.

Just as we were laughing, the phone rings on the table.

"Andre! Get out of the hospital quickly! Come to the hospital quickly!" On the phone, the second brother's voice was crying.

"What's wrong!?" I was stunned for a moment.

"Dad! Dad..." My second brother's words made my head buzz.

I threw the phone on the table and ran out while shouting: "Kava, prepare the car, prepare the car!"

Kava didn't know what was going on, so she quickly asked someone to prepare the car.

"Hospital! The First Hospital in Los Angeles!" I shouted.

"Boss, go see Baird?" Kava asked.

My tears fell down.

"Why are there so much nonsense! Driver, drive!" Gans and the fat man hurriedly ordered the driver to drive.

Along the way, my heart almost got together.

My father's heart is not good at all, especially in the past two years, he has had problems and has fainted many times and has been rescued many times. I hope he can survive this time!

When I arrived at the hospital, I just came out of the parking lot, and I saw Lenny and others in a hurry

"Why are you here?" I was surprised.

"My second brother called us and said dad..." Leni looked at me, his eyes red.

The family ran to the operating room door and saw their second brother, sister-in-law and mother sitting outside waiting on a chair. Little Victor seemed to realize something and cried.

"Second brother, what's going on?! Hasn't my dad been doing well during this period?!" I asked my second brother panted.

The second brother just shed tears and couldn't say a word.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault." My mother patted her legs while crying.

"I was listening to the radio at home, and he said he wanted to eat apples and asked me to go down. I was so impressed that I let him go down by himself. After he went out, I heard a sound from the stairs. When I passed, I found that he had fallen down the stairs on the second floor..."

After listening to my mother's words, I sat on the ground.

Anyone can imagine what the consequences would be if a person with severe heart disease brushed down the stairs.

"The doctor said that my father had a heart attack while he was at the stairs and then fell down..." the second brother added.

"Where is the doctor!? Didn't you hire two doctors at home??" I said angrily.

"They are both here, but things are coming too suddenly." The second brother had no choice but to spread his hands.

My second brother helped me up, and we sat on the chair, our lips trembling and we couldn't say a word.

My mother kept crying, and I held her in my arms and kept rubbing her shoulders.

She and her father have lived with each other for a lifetime, and their relationship is so deep that it is indescribable. If a father has an accident, it will be like the sky and the earth are falling.

The little Victor next to him stretched out his hand and touched my face. The little man's face was covered with snot and tears. I took him over, took out his handkerchief and wiped his face. At this time, the whole family was almost gone.

I don’t know how long I waited. The door of the operating room was pushed open and the doctors walked out.

"Doctor! How is my dad? How is my dad??" My second brother and I rushed forward in one step.

The second brother grabbed the doctor's collar and slammed the doctor so hard that he coughed.

"Mr. Corleon..." A doctor in front of me took off his mask and looked at me with apology.

My whole body began to tremble.

"Your father's heart is extremely bad. This time it was a sudden incident and fell down the stairs of such a high ground, causing intracranial bleeding. We have tried our best. But..." The doctor sighed.

"Nonsense! You bastard is nonsense! Haven't you rescued me a few times before? Go! Have surgery quickly! Go!" I screamed, and pushed a group of doctors into the operating room like crazy.

"I'm a bitch. If you don't save my dad, don't expect to see this operating room!" I was completely crazy.

"Andre! Andre!" My second brother shook me hard and roared repeatedly.

"I'm a bitch! Have surgery! Go for surgery!" I pushed the doctors hard and cursed.

Bang! I slapped it over, slapping my eyes.

"What are you scolding? The doctor has tried his best! Go and see my dad!" The second brother's eyes were red and his lips were trembling.

"Mr. Corleon, go in and take a look..." the doctor whispered.

My second brother pulled me and walked into the operating room while crying.

I had a dementia and didn't want to go in at all.

I know, if you go in, you will see a scene and a result.

"Andre!" My second brother pulled me hard and took me into the operating room.

My father was lying in the operating room, his head was covered with gauze and his eyes were slightly open.
To be continued...