"Have you heard? There's a patient with terminal cancer in the ICU who wrote a song!”
"Really? Where did you hear that from?"
"I have a best friend who was there at that time. I heard that the song was especially good, the kind that was so sweet that it made me thirsty!”
"Why does it sound so fake?”
"Why would I lie to you? Besides, I heard that the song might be on the stage of a talent show in the next two days!”
Similar conversations were happening in various departments of Jiahe Hospital.
It had been a whole day since Su Chen wrote Love You.
Yesterday, after Su Chen received Wang Xinling's promise, he not only used the limited time he had to familiarize her with the song, but he also taught her the singing and dancing movements of the song.
Yes, it was.
Since she was the Sect Leader of the Sweetest Heart Sect, singing alone was definitely not enough. Dancing was the soul!
After giving his instructions.
Su Chen made his last request.
"Get on the stage as soon as possible.”
He did not explain the reason.
However, almost all the doctors and nurses present knew that.
Su Chen only had a few days left!
As the composer of this song, he hoped to see more people hear this song before his life came to an end!
After saying that.
Su Chen fell into a deep coma again and had yet to wake up.
The two hours of waking up a day rewarded by the system was up.
In the entire ICU ward.
Whether it was the bald chief physician or the nurses, they immediately took action!
The chief doctor waved his hand and gave Wang Xinling a paid leave on the spot, so that she would not have to worry about anything else when she participated in the show!
As for the nurses, they each had their own responsibilities!
Some of them searched through various channels for the time and location of the amateur variety show or talent show with the closest date.
Some were helping Wang Xinling prepare the costumes and props for her performance.
Many doctors in the ICU even took out their salaries to find a well-known trainee instructor in Imperial City for Wang Xinling. They would use the next two days to teach her some singing and dancing techniques!
Everyone was doing their part.
Everyone was racing against time with tears in their eyes!
According to the data from the various tests, Su Chen only had three days at most!
In these three days, before Su Chen left, they wanted more people to hear the song he wrote,'Love You'!
"Found it! Found it!"
"There will be an audition for 'Talent Show' tomorrow at Tian Jin!”
"Tianjin is very close to the capital. If you register now, you can still make it to the show tomorrow!”
In the ICU, the young nurse was so excited that her face turned red.
The bald department director also stood up when he heard that.
"Good!"
"Hurry up and help Xinling register. I'll book the ticket and hotel. Our department will pay for it!”
............
The next day.
Tian Jin.
At the auditions for the Talent Show.
Although this show was not considered a popular variety show in the country, it had always been well-known.
Even though it was only the regional qualifiers, it was already very lively.
Below the stage, there were thousands of spectators.
The talented people from the various regions around Tianjin also had their dreams. One by one, they stepped onto the stage to show off their talents.
Backstage of the auditions.
Wang Xinling, who was wearing a pink JK outfit, held the phone in her hand tightly.
On the other end of the phone was the nurse who stayed in the ward.
Her voice sounded a little tearful as it came from the receiver.
"The director just gave Su Chen a full body checkup. He said, he said..."
"He said that Su Chen might not live past today!”
" He's going to die in 24 hours at most. He's going to die…"
Wang Xinling listened to the sobbing tone on the phone and her body trembled.
She had very little contact with Su Chen.
From the beginning to the end, there were only two or three sentences from the day before yesterday.
"Wang Xinling, do you want to debut as a singer?”
"Do you want me to write you a song?”
"Can you help me fulfill this wish?”
"Can I?"
……
Su Chen's voice seemed to echo in her ears at this moment.
Wang Xinling bit her lips and gripped the microphone tightly.
This was a song written by Su Chen. This was his swan song!
No matter what, he had to sing this song well!
Even though Su Chen was still in a coma and could not wake up, he might never wake up.
But…
"I can do it!"
Wang Xinling wiped the tears from her eyes.
She practiced the melody of the song over and over again in her mind, recalling the singing and dancing techniques that her teacher had taught her over the past two days.
"Contestant 37, get ready to go on stage!”
The faint voice of the field controller came from the headset.
Wang Xinling held the microphone and held her breath as she walked up the stage.
His footsteps were firm and powerful!
This song had nothing to do with her personal musical dream. It was to fulfill her promise and fulfill Su Chen's last wish!
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