I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

It is said to be a pseudo-documentary, but in fact, the film Lu Jian wants to shoot is closer to the form of reportage.

Reportage is a combination of novels and news. In addition to documentary, it uses some literary means to fill in the gaps in details and perform artistic processing.

Good reportage is emotionally rich and moving in real situations.

Such a work, Lu Jian felt, would definitely make people believe that these people did exist.

Lu Tiao thought for a while and realized that he could find He Jiaoyang, but He Jiaoyang himself no longer knew about Jiuliu. He probably didn't have anyone else's contact information.

The Tang Yu she met that day should be a descendant of the Tang family. Since she still inherited the family business, she might have impressions or information about the seniors of the Tang family.

However, Lu Tan didn’t add the other party’s WeChat account and didn’t know how to contact him…

"So, she seems to be working as a forensic doctor at the Third People's Hospital. Can I go talk to her directly?"

Lu Tan suddenly had a sudden inspiration.

In the afternoon of the next day, Lu Tian changed his clothes and went directly to the Third People's Hospital.

Walking into the hospital lobby, Lu Tian thought for a moment and decided to talk to the information desk.

There was a nurse on duty at the information desk. She was sitting in front of the computer and her eyes lit up when she saw Lu Tiao walking over.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

When the little nurse saw that he was a handsome guy, and he had the aura of a star, and he looked a bit familiar, he immediately sat upright with a smile on his face.

"Hello, I would like to ask, which department should you go to if you want to find a forensic doctor?"

Lu Tan asked.

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The little nurse looked Lu Jian up and down.

This man's hands and feet are intact, why do he need a forensic doctor?

However, in accordance with her professional qualities, the little nurse still showed Lu Tan the way.

"As for forensic medicine, we have a special forensic clinic here. It's in the department on the north side of the third floor. You can go to the third floor to register."

"Does the forensic doctor still have an outpatient clinic?"

This was the first time Lu Tiao had heard of it.

Ordinary doctors' outpatient clinics are for treating patients, but forensic doctors' outpatient clinics are for treating dead people?

"Yeah, there are some. Although there haven't been many people recently, you may have to queue up for a while to register. You probably didn't make an appointment before, right?"

The little nurse explained.

Still waiting in line?

Lu Tan imagined that the dead people who died due to various reasons were sitting at the door of the outpatient department waiting with registration slips in their hands.

"Patient No. 016, please ask Patient No. 016 who died in a car accident to come to the clinic."

Then a head turned into a puddle, and the corpse with dislocated bones took the serial number and slowly walked to the anatomy bed in the consulting room to lie down, waiting for the doctor to operate.

"Your bones are broken here. Massive bleeding caused by broken internal organs and impact on the brain are the main causes of death. Here, it is recommended to follow the determination of accidental death."

The forensic lady said while doing the dissection.

"Oh, thank you doctor."

replied the corpse.

This is probably a scene like this.

But when Lu Tiao came to the north side of the third floor, he found that it was different from what he thought.

At least there are no dead people here.

Basically they are still normal people.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Lu Tian asked when he saw a man wearing blue overalls.

"I was injured by equipment at the construction site. Come here and file an injury report."

The man hesitated at first. After all, it was too outrageous for a guy like him to ask about his condition as soon as he opened his mouth. But seeing how natural Lu Tiao was, he was naturally shocked by this, and he hesitated for a moment before answering.

"Oh, forensic doctors can still do this."

Lu Tan somewhat understood.

Probably in addition to death, there is also the identification of injuries that requires forensic processing.

In fact, forensic medicine may handle this situation even more.

After all, there are definitely only a few corpses that really require forensic autopsy, and the majority are those who need to be compensated for their injuries.

Lu Tan felt that he had learned new knowledge and was very happy.

When his number was called, Lu Tan stood up and walked into the consulting room.

There was only one doctor, Tang Yu, on duty here today, so Lu Tan only saw her.

"Please come in? Is that you?"

Tang Yu raised his head and saw Lu Tan.

Because I'm wearing clothes.

Because she was wearing a white coat, Lu Tan also looked a little familiar to her, and she bore a certain resemblance to Tang Que.

Maybe girls who have seen too many corpses look like this.

"Hello."

Lu Tiao said hello.

Tang Yu sat up a little straighter, and his legs that were originally lifted up in his jeans were also put away.

"I thought about it later and thought you looked familiar. Then I checked, good guy, it turned out to be a great director."

Tang Yu didn't know whether it was because of Lu Tan's identity or because he was curious about Lu Tan's behavior of specifically looking for him, but Tang Yu was a little more cautious.

"No big deal, just a movie maker."

Lu Tan replied that he didn't waste any more time.

"Dr. Tang, I have something I want to find out from you. Being here now will hinder your work. Send me a message after you get off work. Let's have a meal and talk slowly."

"It's pretty awesome."

Tang Yu was stunned. This Lu Tiao looked two or three years younger than him, but he was quite skillful in inviting people.

Of course, the prerequisite for this kind of invitation is that the person must be handsome and look fresh and not greasy.

Otherwise it may just be regarded as harassment.

The two added WeChat, Lu Tan paid the registration fee and left.

He didn't go home either, so he found a nearby coffee shop in the hospital, then booked a table for two at a nearby restaurant that tasted delicious, and sent a message to He Jiaoyang.

[Moveless]: Are you still alive?

[Silver Winged Evil Star]:? ? ?

[Silver Winged Evil Star]: Director Lu, is this how you greet people?

[Moveless]: Very good, it seems that he hasn’t been taken away from him either.

[Silver-Winged Evil Star]: Is there anyone in this world who can seize the lives of others?

[Moveless]: No, maybe I have been taken away.

[Silver Winged Evil Star]: Director Lu, please stop joking.

[Moveless]: Let’s get down to business, did your grandfather leave anything related to your sect?

[Silver Winged Evil Star]: There are some, what's the matter?

[Moveless]: I have recently been inspired to make a story about your grandfathers or great-grandfathers. I would like to interview and record it with you descendants. By the way, do you also know the contact information of other fellow disciples?

[Silver Winged Evil Star]: Huh? Photograph us?

On the other side, He Jiaoyang paused the old movie about preachers catching zombies and scratched his head.

This Lu Jian really has a broad mind and actually wants to film their line of work.

If you think about it carefully, I haven't seen this kind of ghost-catching story for a long time.

However, He Jiaoyang, his fellow disciple, really didn't know anything about it. At that time, he heard his grandfather talk about it when he was a child. Later, he relied on online teaching materials to get started, and he didn't learn anything passed down from his family.

He decided to go back and ask his father.