Fate is always like this. It changes and reincarnates inadvertently. It seems that no one can really control fate. In other words, the word "fate" is fatalistic, which makes people unable to resist.

At about two o'clock this afternoon, Paul and his friend Roger rhodas drove to Malibu for a charity event on environmental protection. But I don't know the specific reason. Instead of traveling in the same car, they drove their own cars separately, one in front of the other.

Roger is in front. Paul is behind.

In the first half of the journey, the speed of the two people was within a reasonable range, there was no violation of traffic rules, and everything was in peace.

In the second half of the journey, just before arriving at Malibu, Roger decided to try the speed of his car - this is a 2005 Baosteel Carrera GT red sports car. During the continuous acceleration, Roger's car lost control, crashed into a power pole on the side of the road, and caused an explosion.

Paul tried to avoid the scene of the accident, but because of the intersection of oncoming cars, Paul had to turn the steering wheel back temporarily. At this time, the turning space was not enough. Although Paul quickly stepped on the emergency brake, it caused two cars to rear end, and his car crashed into the rear of Roger's Porsche, creating a second accident.

The situation at the scene was chaotic, but the situation of the two vehicles was obviously different.

Roger's car was out of control at high speed. It crashed into a power pole and caused an explosion, killing people on the spot; Paul had slowed down in advance when the rear end collision happened, and stepped on the emergency brake in time to avoid a solid frontal collision. Then the airbag also played an important role and took off most of the power.

Later, because of seat belt failure, Paul was still trapped in the car, unable to escape, and had to stay in place for rescue. When the ambulance arrived, Paul remained half awake, and then fell into a coma due to heavy smoke inhalation and concussion; When we arrived at the hospital, the situation deteriorated further, and there was a crisis of internal bleeding and cerebral hemorrhage.

And then there was what the hospital knew.

"Now, we still need to further investigate the specific cause of the accident that caused the loss of control of Porsche. After the relevant reports appear, we will contact our family members as soon as possible." The voice of the traffic police was still ringing in his ears, but Lan Li's attention had been distracted.

It's changed! The track of history has changed after all!

Paul and Roger are not in the same sports car; Roger was the first to have a car accident, while Paul reduced his risk to the minimum; Roger died on the spot, and Paul was rescued.

History is different after all!

Does this mean that the result will be different?

It's not happiness, it's not joy, it's fear. The fear of worrying about gain and loss is pounding on my chest like a tide, and I can't stop at all.

Thinking of this, Lan Li's fingers began to shake slightly, because it was too fierce to control and cover. He quickly curled up his fingertips and used all his strength to squeeze into a fist. He forced himself to calm down. He needs to calm down——

Paul is still on the operating table, and the doctors are doing their best.

Paul just won a chance, a chance leaked through the fingers of death. Can Paul become Hippolytus?

Clench your teeth and straighten your back.

The sharp pain in the waist and thigh still penetrates into the pores like a flower needle of ox hair, making the tense muscles tremble uncontrollably. However, the brain wakes up as never before, suppressing all the anxieties, urgency, fear and uneasiness, and always maintains a calm and steady state. It should face the traffic police in a proper and orderly way.

Obviously, the mood of the traffic police is a little excited. If the current situation is not suitable, I'm afraid he will scream; But he still reluctantly maintained a professional attitude, repressed and repressed. After all, he didn't ask for autographs or photos. He just shook hands with Lan Li several times in a row, and then reluctantly turned and left.

After seeing off the enthusiastic traffic police, Lan Li sat down again, and his mind began to surge.

Hope. Vitality.

The most terrible thing in the world is the destruction of hope; And the more terrible thing is that the hope fire was cut off just after it was rekindled.

But now lanli has no way to control his brain. Countless thoughts begin to boil. There is no clear thought. Just one thought just comes out, and then it is cut off. The next thought comes out, and it changes continuously, filling the whole brain full, swelling to make people want to vomit.

Lan Li hesitated whether he should go outside to breathe some fresh air. The faint smell of the mixture of liquid medicine and medicine in the air of the hospital made people feel depressed. Otherwise, they would just enjoy the gap of a cigarette and temporarily put all those disturbing thoughts out.

He needs a little breathing space!

But then his eyes fell on Mei duo, and his eyes became soft again. Lan Li gave up after all. He didn't want meDo to wake up and not find himself.

Slightly adjust the sitting posture, but the stiffness and pulling of the muscles make the pain surge like a storm. Then he finds that he can hardly sit straight - the friction pain on the inner thigh has gradually eased, but the waist is becoming stiff. The blood circulation caused by the bruising makes his back stuck like this.

Carefully, blue Li straightened his waist, put his shoulders and upper part of his back against the back of the chair, and slowly relaxed his muscles.

This kind of pain is actually good, because it can distract attention. Now because of too much pain in the waist, the thoughts and thoughts in my mind are slowly dissipating, and all my energy is focused on restraining the pain. Instead, it becomes easier, and the waiting seems to be less difficult.

The passage of time has lost its meaning. It seems that we can't notice the change of time at all. Even the sound of minute hand and hour hand has disappeared. In this way, we stay in the afternoon forever. But when we turn our head, we suddenly find that night has come down quietly, and the whole city is shrouded in the night.

Turn around and look at the clock in the family lounge. It's only six o'clock in the afternoon. It's less than three hours since lanli arrived at the hospital.

Today's sunset seems to be earlier than usual. It doesn't look like Los Angeles at all, but more like the winter in New York. The indoor temperature is not so warm that it feels colder than in New York.

Lan Li turns his head and looks worried at Mei duo. After confirming Mei duo's blushing face, he feels at ease again.

"Lan Li."

Ryan Gosling rushed out of breath. He just wore a simple white T-shirt with jeans. He didn't have time to take care of his messy hair and ragged beard. There were dark red stains on the T-shirt. He looked around in a panic and looked helplessly, "what's the matter? What's going on now? Why do I ask everyone, but no one can tell me what's going on? "

Ryan looked at him in a daze. He didn't know what he was doing. Suddenly, he stepped forward and gave him a hug. The rapid and anxious breathing revealed his inner fear. "Paul will be OK, right? Paul's going to be all right, Langley. You tell me, right? "

"Ryan, Paul is still in the operating room. What's the matter with you? " Lanli looks at Ryan anxiously. At this time, he finds that Ryan's arm has worn a large piece of skin. It's bloody. It's not frightening.

Ryan waved his hand indifferently. "It's OK. I'm ok. I was watering the grass at home, and then EVA said, she saw the news report, said... That Paul had an accident, and then I fell. I'm fine. I'm fine. " Ryan grabs Langley's arm again. "What's going on? What's going on? Why is that all of a sudden? "

"Accidents." Lanli simply said that at this moment, there is no need to investigate the specific responsibility of the accident, those detailed things can stay in the future, and the most urgent thing is Paul.

Raleigh patted Ryan on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Paul needs us to be strong now. If even we don't believe that Paul can get through this, who else will believe it?"

Ryan closed his eyes tightly and wrote, "I just can't believe it. I just can't believe it. " Ryan just kept repeating, not knowing what to do.

"Ryan, take care of your wound first and see if you need to disinfect it." If it wasn't for lanli's warning, Ryan would have forgotten his wound. He is still at a loss, and the whole person seems very flustered. Lan Li had to go to the nurse station to ask for help.

Ryan's condition is not good now, and lanli can't say too many things. He can only hope that the time of dressing the wound can make Ryan calm a little.

Because tonight is destined to be a very long night, they all need to cheer up.

He is so, so is Ryan. Paul needs their unswerving support and support. This battle cannot be won by him alone; What's more, there is a helpless meDo. In this long and arduous war, they must be fully prepared, and lanli will never accept the result of failure.

When Rooney Mara arrived at the hospital, the lights were on and night fell, and the whole of Los Angeles was shrouded in the dark blue.