Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 954 Stubborn Persistence

She was still apprehensive, but chose to trust her brother without reservation.

Now, immersed in the night wind, she seems to have forgotten who she is, and the moving melody is played one after another, following the wish in her heart to "pray that Li Lei is safe and well", like the tide rising and falling, like the sound of nature.

She didn't know how long she sang, she didn't even know what she sang, the scenes of the past with Li Lei came to her mind, the clear sunshine in the forest when she first met, his warm smiling face like spring breeze, flying up in the storm The silhouette of the cliff saving her, the blood-stained amulet, the hand reaching out to her from the depths of the sea...

Li Lei.

He has done so much for her.

Now, it's her job to save him.

She is stupid and can't do anything well. The only thing she can do well is sing, so let her use this only method in exchange for him to wake up.Do your best.

Sing until the voice is hoarse.

The texture on the sycamore wood floor rotates, under the dim and dreamy lighting effect, it is like a flowing vortex, faintly echoing the stars in the night sky.I don't know if it's an illusion, but as more and more people are moved and their desire to pray for blessings grows, the texture of the sycamore wood becomes clearer and brighter, reflecting the starry sky.

She sang at the top of her lungs and passed out on stage.

The stage did not end, and most of the audience did not leave, waiting for her to appear again.They were all notified that this blessing concert lasted for a long time, as long as Li Lei didn't wake up, the day would not end.During this period of time, Xia Ling had the necessary physical needs such as eating and sleeping every day, and would stay on the stage all the other time, singing songs about blessings non-stop.

Although, they were all worried about her body.

But he was also deeply moved by her love and voluntarily stayed with her until the end.

As the concert progressed, news gradually spread, and more fans worked tirelessly to come to the scene, and even many passers-by were so moved that they voluntarily joined the praying team. The 10-person gymnasium can no longer hold these people. The crowd gathered outside the gymnasium. While watching the concert with their mobile phones and small TV screens, they held up "Li Lei get well soon" and "Xiao Ling hold on" brand.

Even the traffic is jammed.

The Li family and Xia family communicated with the government to seal off the block and free up more venues for everyone to pray.Even Xia Moyan personally came forward to apologize to the citizens, saying that the blockade was a last resort, and all affected citizens would be compensated. In addition, I implore everyone to pray for Li Lei.

More and more citizens joined the prayer team.

On the way to and from get off work, and during lunch breaks at school, you can see men, women and children everywhere listening to Xia Ling's live concert with various devices, chanting words, or bowing their heads and eyes and praying silently.

But Li Lei still didn't wake up.

He was lying quietly in the intensive care unit. The severe snake venom made him struggle on the verge of life and death. Sometimes he had a high fever, and sometimes his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave.Every time the doctor went in for an examination and came out, he shook his head.

"Doctor, please save my grandson at any cost!" Mr. Li stopped the attending doctor who had just walked out of the ward, begging.These days, he seems to have aged a lot overnight, like a real old man, not as energetic as before, but in disarray.

The attending doctor looked at him sympathetically, but had no choice but to say: "Mr. Li's condition has not improved in any way. We have tried all the methods we can try. Whether we can wake up or not depends on God's will."

"Is there really no other way?" Mr. Li was about to despair.

The attending doctor glanced back at the ward. Through the entire glass observation wall, he could see a small speaker inside. The green light of the speaker was flashing, and Xia Ling's blessing concert was playing. "The method? I can only pray that Miss Ling's method will work." The attending doctor said with a sigh, but he knew in his heart that unless a miracle happened, Li Lei would undoubtedly die this time.The snake venom is getting more and more powerful, and the internal organs of the body are getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, let alone wake up, it will be a problem for Li Lei to keep his life alive!
He whispered: "Old man, don't be too sad."

After finishing speaking, he walked past Mr. Li.

Old Man Li slumped against the wall, and slowly fell down on the bench by the corridor.How could his grandson not be sad when he made it like this? "Xiao Lei..." He looked at his grandson in the critical ward through the glass wall, "How can you be so cruel, my old man is not dead yet, you want to leave me first? Xiao Lei, wake up soon Come here, wake up soon, okay? As long as you wake up, I will promise you anything!"

There was an indelible sadness in the old man's cloudy eyes.

On the stage, Xia Ling didn't know how many times she passed out, and each time she just took a short rest before going on stage again, Madam Xia wiped her tears from her distress.Xia Moyan was also very worried, could the younger sister really last until Li Lei recovered?The news from the hospital is not optimistic...

This is also the reason why he first told everyone that "there is no way to save Li Lei".

With this method, the success rate of resuscitating Li Lei is only between five and five, but the damage to Xia Ling is huge. If you are not careful, you may even lose her life.She just recovered from a serious illness, how could she withstand such a high-intensity concert?But he couldn't stop her, she was determined to save people no matter the cost, and the result could only be left to God.Xia Moyan could only pray in his heart, hoping that the merit accumulated by the Xia family over the years would be enough to allow God to forgive this poor pair of mandarin ducks.

Xia Ling was exhausted again, and was helped off the stage to drink water and eat.

Mrs. Xia fed the highly nutritious semi-liquid food into her mouth distressedly, and said, "Xiaoling, it is important to save Li Lei, you should pay more attention to your body, if you collapse, he will blame himself very much Yes! Little Shaohui also needs a mother!"

Xia Ling was so weak that she couldn't speak, she just ate silently.

She didn't know how many days she had been singing, her throat was congested and hoarse, if it wasn't for the medicine specially prepared by a professional doctor, her voice would have been broken long ago.

She didn't care to listen to what Mrs. Xia had to say. After finishing her meal, she turned around and staggered back to the stage.

Mrs. Xia looked at her thin back, and burst into tears.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling: "Xiao Ling."

A deep, mellow, manly voice.

Xia Ling turned a deaf ear to it, just like a ray of ghost, she continued walking lightly towards the stage.

The man put his hands on her shoulders and forcefully pulled her over, facing him.He looked at her haggard appearance, frowned, and said, "You can't go on like this."

(End of this chapter)