Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

Someone shouted out.

The crowd instantly stirred.

The flash of the camera illuminated the night as bright as day.

The security guards joined hands to form a human wall, desperately trying to push the crowd outwards.

"Make way! It's an emergency vehicle!"

"Get out of here if you don't want to go to jail!"

The police officer in the car was shouting through a loudspeaker.

The ambulance screeched to a halt at the entrance.

The back door opened.

Before the stretcher was even pushed down, countless microphones were already being thrust out.

"Miss Luo! How is Xu Qing doing now?"

"If you were married, why did you hide it?"

Is this a publicity stunt?

Luo Qianyu jumped out of the car, barefoot.

The soles of my feet were covered in blisters and wounds.

She was facing a group of reporters who practically wanted to shove their cameras in her face.

She stopped in her tracks.

His eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Who's blocking the way?"

"I'll make sure he disappears from the industry for the rest of his life."

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chill that seeped into one's very bones.

The reporters were taken aback.

Normally they would only be more excited, but today they subconsciously backed away to both sides.

The stretcher trolley took the opportunity to rush into the emergency room.

Operating room door.

The red light hasn't come on yet.

A group of doctors in white coats were already waiting there with their equipment.

The person in charge was the hospital director.

This is the best private hospital in the city, catering exclusively to the powerful and wealthy.

I just received the news, and the dean was so shocked that his wig was askew.

"Quickly! Push it in!"

"Traumatic brain injury, ruptured spleen, multiple fractures!"

"Prepare for brain surgery immediately!"

The surgeon ran and shouted.

Just as the stretcher was about to be wheeled into the operating room.

The head nurse suddenly blocked their way.

He was holding a document in his hand.

"Wait a moment!"

"A signature is required!"

"The patient's condition is critical, and craniotomy carries extremely high risks. It cannot be performed without the signature of a direct relative!"

The doctor panicked.

"Why sign anything when the person is about to die! Save them first!"

"No!"

The head nurse refused to budge an inch.

"These are the rules! Who will take responsibility if the patient doesn't make it off the operating table?"

"And his condition is extremely critical!"

"Who will sign it? The show's director?"

Director Wang Gang, who arrived later, was covered in sweat.

Upon hearing that he would have to take responsibility, he shrank back halfway.

If the person who signed the papers dies inside, the fans will tear him apart.

The scene froze for a moment.

Every second wasted is a life lost.

The surrounding media had not yet dispersed.

Countless cameras are broadcasting this scene live across the entire internet.

Tens of millions of viewers in the live stream were so anxious they wanted to smash their phones.

【What kind of time is this to still be going through procedures?】

Don't orphans have human rights?

[Wang Gang, you coward! Why don't you just sign it?!]

[Oh no... Are we going to be slowly worn down and die?]

Just then.

A blood-stained hand reached out.

He snatched the pen from the head nurse's hand.

"I'll sign."

The head nurse was stunned.

Looking at the disheveled woman in front of him.

"Who are you……"

"It says here that an immediate family member is required."

Luo Qianyu did not look at her.

My gaze fell on the blank space on the paper that read "Relationship between patient and signatory".

The pen tip landed on the paper.

He pressed so hard he almost tore the paper.

Without any hesitation.

She wrote down two words.

Those two words were very heavy.

It was so heavy it felt like a promise of a lifetime was being placed on it.

--wife.

then.

She is in the name column.

He signed his name with a flourish.

—Luo Qianyu.

At last.

The thumb gets covered in ink.

He pressed it down hard.

Red fingerprints.

It's like some kind of ancient contract.

"I am his wife."

Something happened.

"I'll pay with my life."

Luo Qianyu patted the form on the head nurse's chest.

"Now."

"Can it be saved?"

The entire room fell silent.

Only the frantic clicking of camera shutters could be heard.

The head nurse was stunned by this aura.

He nodded subconsciously.

"Yes...yes..."

"push!"

The door opened.

The flatbed cart rushed in.

Just as the door was about to close.

Luo Qianyu suddenly ran two steps forward.

Clinging to the door frame.

He shouted at the figure inside who had been connected to a ventilator.

"Xu Qing!"

"You still haven't given me the wedding I owe you!"

"If you dare die in there, I'll scatter your ashes!"

"Did you hear me!"

The door slammed shut.

They separated life and death.

Luo Qianyu's hand slipped limply to the ground.

He slumped down against the wall.

I sat on the cold floor.

She buried her head in her knees.

His shoulders were shaking violently.

The murderous aura he had just exuded instantly collapsed.

Only a small woman on the verge of collapse remained.

And the network at this time.

It's completely paralyzed.

Weibo crashed.

TikTok crashed.

Even the text-only forums on Baidu Tieba are inaccessible.

The technicians in the computer room were so anxious they were practically tearing their hair out.

Are they really a married couple?

[Top pop diva secretly married to a homeless singer?]

This is so touching!

I have a feeling the server won't be fixed tonight.

[I knew her bracelet was the same one as Luo Qianyu's! Turns out she really is Luo Qianyu! Did you guys see that?! Believe me! What about the one who told me to kick her out?! Talk to me!]

[Get out of here. She's so upset, and you're still asking about the bracelet? Isn't that just causing trouble?]

【You*** (Birdsong and Fragrant Flowers)】

……

"Da da da da—"

A tremendous roar descended from the sky.

On the helipad on the top floor of the emergency building.

The wind blows.

A black private helicopter made a forced landing.

The airflow generated by the propeller made it impossible for the surrounding medical staff to open their eyes.

The cabin door opened.

The first to get off were two bodyguards dressed in black suits.

Followed by.

A middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit, holding two walnuts in his hand, jumped down.

Luo Tianxiong.

The richest man in China.

Seven or eight foreigners carrying silver suitcases followed behind.

They were all old men with gray hair.

"Chairman Luo...?"

The dean, who rushed over upon hearing the news, was panting heavily.

"Is this the expert you invited?"

Luo Tianxiong didn't even glance at him.

He strode towards the elevator while pointing at the group of foreigners behind him.

"This is the best neurology team at the Mayo Clinic."

"This is an internal organ repair expert from the University of Heidelberg in Germany."

"And that one, who just won the Nobel Prize in Medicine."

"It just landed ten minutes ago, and I had someone intercept the plane."

The dean broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this.

This is hardly a medical team.

It's like they've kidnapped half the world's top medical experts.

"I don't care what method you use."

Luo Tianxiong walked to the elevator and stopped.

He turned around.

Stare into the dean's eyes.

There was no trace of his usual shrewdness and calculation in his eyes.

Only the madness of a father.

"My daughter is crying downstairs."

"What if that kid named Xu Qing dies?"

"She will never be happy in her life."

"If this kid can't be saved..."

The walnuts in Luo Tianxiong's hands were being squeezed so hard they made a cracking sound.

"This hospital shouldn't be opened."

"Let's turn it into a public toilet."

"This will benefit the citizens."

The dean's legs went weak.

I almost knelt down before this God of Wealth.

"He must be saved! He absolutely must be saved!"

The dean was yelling into the walkie-talkie.

"Tell the operating room! At all costs!"

"Get all the blood from the blood bank!"

"As long as he's still breathing, bring him back to life!"

……

at the same time.

The other side of the city.

In a dilapidated old neighborhood.

The cordon was stretched out in circles.

Because Xu Qing revealed the approximate location during the live stream.

In addition, there's the incredible ability of netizens to dox people.

This rental house, located in a suburban area, was quickly uncovered.

A large number of media and fans flocked to the scene.

The police had to be deployed to maintain order.

"Everyone, step back!"

"Do not disturb the scene!"

The police officers in charge of the search pushed open the rusty iron gate.

The flash immediately illuminated the inside completely.

The scene erupted in uproar.

Everyone was stunned.

Is this...is this a place where people live?