The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 1012 Surviving the Disaster
As he spoke, Lucas finally couldn't control himself.

Always stay calm, always stay composed, and handle everything calmly; but deep down, Lucas is really scared, deeply terrified.

However, after a brief outburst, Lucas immediately regretted it.

He took a deep breath and said, "Anson, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been angry with you. This is not your fault."

Anson was also upset. "That's why I didn't want to tell you. You always treat me like a child, wanting to hold me in your arms. You all rush out at the slightest sign of trouble."

"Luka, you have your own lives too. You don't need to treat me like a baby anymore. I can handle those things myself."

"I, I'm not ungrateful, it's just..."

But he was afraid and he couldn't adapt.

In his previous life, after what happened to his father, he had to shoulder the responsibility of the entire family. He grew up overnight, and began to learn to face all difficulties alone.

He encountered setbacks, failed, made mistakes, and suffered countless lessons and hardships; in the end, he finally learned to deal with all difficulties with his head held high.

Suddenly, he felt too much care and love from the Wood family. He couldn't adapt to it and began to be afraid. He worried that he would lose the strength and courage to face the test alone.

He knew that they had done nothing wrong, but he was afraid that he would become weak; and then one day when he woke up from the dream, the protective net would disappear again, and he might never again muster the courage to face the storms.

Anson closed his eyes, fearing that he might inadvertently expose his embarrassment.

Lucas' voice came from the side, "But you are my brother."

Just one sentence, and Anson's tightly closed eyes were instantly filled with hot wetness. He quickly changed the subject to hide his panic.

"So, what did the doctor say? Is everything okay?"

Lucas watched Anson turn his head in another direction, his eyes and shoulders trembling slightly. He let the silence spread for a moment, and ultimately did not expose Anson.

"The doctor said you need to rest for at least three weeks, but my suggestion is six weeks."

Anson was startled, but he no longer cared about those little emotions. He turned to look at Lucas, "So long? What about the filming of the movie?"

Lucas deadpanned, "Movies? Is that what you need to worry about right now? If things go a little bit wrong, you might end up lying here for a year."

"If the wire master hadn't grabbed the wire at the last moment and slowed down the impact of your vertical fall, the situation would have been much worse."

The worst case scenario could be paralysis.

After all, Anson fell vertically from a height of two stories, lying flat on his back, and his entire waist and back suffered a huge impact. The situation was very, very dangerous.

Anything that deviates a little bit may not be the case.

Back then, Christopher Reeve, the first actor to play Superman, landed headfirst during an equestrian cross-country competition, fracturing the first and second vertebrae and damaging his bone marrow, leaving him paralyzed from the head down.

Anson, he almost faced such an ending.

Even doctors are blunt:

very lucky.

As he spoke, Lucas became furious again, almost out of control.

Anson was also shocked. He didn't expect that he had escaped death. But after all, he had experienced death once, so Anson calmed down.

"Luka, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future. You should be happy. This means that my real luck has just begun."

Lucas didn't say anything either. He just looked at Anson coldly and complained with his eyes.

Anson was not afraid at all. "Are you going to stare at me with that queen's face that is jealous of Snow White? This will affect my recovery."

Lucas nodded slightly, "Bear with it."

Anson:......

Blinking his eyes, Anson decided to change the subject, "So what's going on, what did the doctor say?"

"The intervertebral disc was slightly damaged and slightly out of position, which caused nerve compression, resulting in pain, paralysis, and muscle weakness. In addition, the ribs were fractured and the internal organs were impacted. It will be difficult to breathe for a while." Minor. Minor.

Judging from the injury, it doesn't seem to be serious, which is a blessing in disguise. As long as he recovers and recuperates seriously, there should be no sequelae.

But the doctor also made no secret of the fact that in such a situation, the body must be given enough time to recover, which requires not only medication but also physical therapy, and it must not be rushed, otherwise the situation may develop into a permanent injury.

It may take a few weeks or a few months, and patients need to take it step by step.

So, Lucas is not exaggerating.

Three weeks is the minimum, but Lucas thinks six weeks is necessary.

As for "Spider-Man 2," does it matter?
not at all.

To be precise, Lucas is also prepared to hold the crew and the film company accountable. Even if the crew actively cooperates, Lucas does not intend to sit still.

Lucas had explained the serious situation in detail, hoping that Anson would have a good rest, but he did not expect that Anson would nod calmly.

"Okay, I see."

Lucas was skeptical.

Anson, "Three weeks. Don't worry, I will actively cooperate with the treatment and rest well. You see, I can return to the crew in two weeks at most."

Lucas...wasn't surprised at all, "Just lie down first."

Anson, "It's getting moldy."

A small complaint, and then Anson noticed that Lucas's expression was slightly hesitant.

Lucas never showed much expression, but he could still detect the difference occasionally, and it also proved that those emotions that could not be hidden might be more serious.

"Why, what are you worried about? Shouldn't I be worried that my mother is about to kill me? Why do you look so worried?"

Lucas glanced at Anson and hesitated to speak.

Lucas didn't want to disturb Anson's rest now. The entire crew was blocked outside by him, and he needed to control himself with all his strength to avoid killing people. But when he thought that Nora was coming and what she would ask Anson in front of his parents, the Wood couple might go crazy.

Finally, Lucas considered his words and asked.

"Anson, this incident may not be an accident."

Light, yet heavy.

Anson was also stunned.

"To be precise, it may be an accident, but it is definitely not an unintentional mistake. More than one person said that there was a flash on the set at the time, which caused the wire artist to be blinded and distracted, which led to the subsequent problems."

"Apparently, flash photography was prohibited on set and someone knowingly violated the rules."

"Unfortunately, the filming site was in chaos, and the director was not the type to pay attention to details. The crew completely forgot to investigate the matter, and all their attention was on you, so no one noticed the culprit."

"I asked around, and no one noticed anything unusual."

"Anson, did you notice anything?"

This is the purpose.

It was difficult, but Lucas hoped Anson would be able to see something.

Anson's mind was racing, but the looming pain kept occupying his brain, making it difficult to concentrate. "No, I didn't notice anything at the time. My attention was completely focused on the filming."

This answer is a bit disappointing, but not surprising.

Anson was working at the time, and he was challenging a difficult action scene, so he had to ensure that his attention was 100% focused. It was normal that he did not notice anything unusual.

It was precisely because he didn't notice that Anson didn't have time to protect himself.

(End of this chapter)